I want to talk about two versions of Poirot here. The old version of the crooked neck looks awkward, but it is very excited and has a comedic feel. The new version of depression makes you depressed and makes you feel that he is very irritable, but a little powerless.
Poirot cried bitterly at the end of the play. In fact, there are still some touches. Perhaps in China, we are used to convincing ourselves that the law is nothing but human affection. The feeling of guilt in my hands is painful.
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