Labeled the Black Panther. Very ordinary, very ordinary story. It's like lengthening one of the episodes of svu or chicago pd. And after this stretch, it feels like the story has lost its main body. I don't know if I want to talk about chasing the criminals or finding the black police. The ending is very rushed, and the whole movie is parkour all the time. Force a countdown to piece together the tension. But the main body is not chasing the criminal, so what's the use of counting down on this matter? Many scenes were shot very well, and the actors acted very well. It feels like a movie for such an ordinary story to be made like this. The role of a drug cop doesn't see much use. A completely undoable role. Fortunately, there is no emotional line, or else I would just run out of the theater. Except for the male protagonist and the sheriff, they are all cannon fodder characters. The criminal duo is not only cannon fodder, but also cannon fodder in the plot. The cannon fodder literally accounts for the same feeling as the protagonist. So when I die, the feeling is: This is it? The title of the movie was what initially attracted me. This movie doesn't deserve the name. . . Such an ordinary plot should be called the speed of life and death, the New York robbery, balabala... Obviously, it can simply focus on the male protagonist and talk about some human and tangled themes. After all, the background of the male protagonist is paved at the beginning, isn't it? .
The overall urine spot is very dense in the middle part. Confused after watching it.
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