In a bloody case caused by a blue bicycle, we always go back to the source and want to find the source of the result. It is always because of something, it must be because of something. . . However, when the gangster asked: Where did we provoke you? In the end why ah? Uncle Ba's headshot with a shot ended the tracing of the origin of all this. He was resolutely clean and cold: Why not? What's the use of asking. . . I love this film, the black humor is powerful, Uncle Ba's indifferent and vigorous skills are powerful, and each character's precise eccentric temperament is powerful. . . One of the most exciting films recently, it was shot on my comfort spot every minute, it was so exciting!
Special thanks to the girl who wants a blue bike
When red appeared in front of you, you insisted on your own stubbornness!
Special thanks to the bearded uncle who gave up his seat on the train
Thank you for your kindness when the train blew up the seats and the lady!
Special thanks to everyone who did not use torture to extract confessions
Gunshots sounded, blood splattered, corpses all over the place, flying in the snow in Denmark!
Why do you have to flap your blue wings?
And why do you insist on a blue bike, girl?
What if none of this happened?
Not so much, when the gangster asks why
I answered with a headshot: no why, no how!
Where did I fall, I chose to be bruised and bruised in blood
Stop talking nonsense, stop being futile, stop tracing the source, stop feeling sad
Shut up! Stop asking why! I stand up indifferently, although I stumble a bit
Anyway, I'm healed, and I thank you in the horn, Merry Christmas, girl for the blue bike!
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