The movie is a bit boring.

This was the first idea of ​​Javier Urial's Brain Monkey, and he came to this conclusion ten minutes after the movie began.

In fact, the beginning of the movie is quite interesting. The image of a taxi driver with glasses, wearing a T-shirt and meticulously cleaned the interior of the car, which made everyone stunned. The first reaction was that he did not recognize the person in front of him. The image changed by 180 degrees, coupled with the restrained low-key temperament, and could hardly recognize it. When 66 continued to realize that the proper driver on the screen was Lance, he was jostled with a small commotion.

Obviously, people did not expect that Lance would be on the vase that was said to be a big screen with such an image. The handsome guy who said to be said to be "Louis and Leicester" and the handsome guy who said to be a love-and-death fight. Javier felt a little funny inexplicably.

In addition, the movie is not good. The smooth and neat shots present the night in Los Angeles to all the audience. The taxi driver Max unfolded an ordinary day. Passengers got on the bus and got off the bus. The movie was as plain as water, calm and boring as Javier almost made him want to sleep. Even the passenger played by Kate Beckinsale confrontation with Max did not arouse his interest. On the contrary, Javier also felt that Lance spent so much writing to describe the topic of how to detour faster between Anne and Max was almost a waste of film.

During the chat, Annie, who was about to get off the bus, stopped because of Max's kindness and kindness. The sparks between the two seemed calm and eased. There was no passionate collision, only the long flow of warmth. Javier almost couldn't resist the urge to roll his eyes. What was wrong with Lance? "City of God" and "After Absent" were not like this.

Javier turned around and looked around the cinema, observing the faces in the darkness. Although he didn't see them very clearly, he could feel that most people could no longer sit still. For a commercial movie, the beginning was too slow and too dull. Even the information on the preparation was very trivial and dull, and it was inconspicuous at all, making it difficult for people to get into the state immediately.

Javier leaned slightly into the middle. Faced with the strong competition of the "Twelve Arhats", the state of "killing people with a knife" is really not good. What the hell is Lance doing

Tom Cruise, who had completely disappeared after mysteriously circulating the money, finally appeared again. Even if he was surprised once, he still was amazing to see it again. After the turn of the circle, Tom and Lance, the two biggest highlights, finally met Vincent as passengers, and Max as the driver, and Max took Vincent to his destination.

Javier couldn't help but cheer up. Maybe the story would finally start to turn, but Javier was soon disappointed, because Vincent actually chatted with Max again, discussing how much time it would take to arrive from here, discussing how much Vincent hated the city of Los Angeles, discussing the boredom of Max as a taxi driver, discussing Vincent wanted to book Max's taxi tonight for God's sake, he didn't care at all to see passion, collision, impact, and if he wanted to sleep, he would stay at home tonight.

Javier knew that the movie had just begun and he needed to be more patient, but deep down he felt an uncontrollable restlessness arose, which was almost difficult to control; Javier also knew that for the audience, the movie did not have the first small within the minutes of opening the money often meant the failure of the work.

He didn't want to see Lance fail, he hoped that the melodious and peaceful classical music was interrupted by a sudden impact, and the sudden loud noise spread through the sound, causing Javier's heart to shrink to the extreme and stop beating completely.

The brief silence after the loud noise seemed to be only half a second, but it seemed to be half a century. The entire Los Angeles Theater was silent. Sitting in a taxi, flipping through the information of the gift car and enjoying a sandwich dinner, Max subconsciously raised his head, and then saw a bloody head hitting his windshield. "Ah" Max frightened and flew out of his hand, screaming out of control, and his whole body shrank back reflexively, but the back of the chair blocked the way. Max raised his head under forced force, and then saw the chaos in front of him clearly.

A man was covered in blood and smashed into his taxi. He looked like that, he should have died.

Max was so scared that his face was pale, and all the blood disappeared completely in an instant. He opened the car door in a hurry, then sat directly on the ground, supported himself with both hands, and retreated in a very embarrassing manner until he opened a safe distance. He recovered and looked around in a daze, trying to confirm what had happened.

Javier couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah", and the entire screening room also exclaimed quietly, and then everyone's breathing was cut off again.

Vincent ran down quickly and looked around vigilantly; Max seemed to have grabbed a life-saving rope, and seemed to have found a witness. "He fell down." Max tried to find a reasonable explanation, but he found that his words were so pale and powerless. "He fell from the window into the fuck taxi." The whole person was in a circumference in the same place, breathing more and more difficult, and he was completely in a state of silence. "I think he should die."

Vincent just glanced at Max and said absent-mindedly, "I guessed right."

Max gasped heavily and turned to look at Vincent, but Vincent was not panicked at all. On the contrary, he was still constantly looking at the surrounding situation. In the flash, Max's pupils widened. He couldn't help but take a step back and took a small step forward. The struggle in his heart was really obvious. He looked at Vincent incredibly, "You kill him." After saying this, Max was stunned, as if everything was explained.

"No, I shoot him, he died of bullets and falls." Vincent's eyes remained on both sides of the road, and there were forks around him, alertly exploring everything, but his voice was calm and cold, as if he was just explaining a simple fact.

Caocao Caojavier only felt that his heart had begun to roar wildly. There was countless information in his brain that began to collide, but he had no time to sort out and no time to think about it. The story was like a flood that drowned his paralyzed heart and could not relieve his mind.

"Oh, guy, grass, guy" Max left his head in shock, and before he realized it, his feet began to slowly retreat. But before he could take two steps back, Vincent walked forward with a quick step forward, alertly pulled out his waist pistol, aiming at Max, "Red light, Max"

Max raised his hands, his heart stopped beating completely, but he murmured in a conditioned reflex, "Wait, wait." But Vincent was unmoved, holding the gun and his hands were straight and stable, calm and calm, and his voice was calm and steady, "Put down your hands." Max nodded in agreement, but his limbs were completely stiff and there was no reaction at all. Vincent had to say again, "Put down your hands."

Max then obeyed the order, but stood there but was completely at a loss, his eyes were confused and he didn't even know where to look.

The crazy man, H-Zi Javier, felt that his brain was about to explode. At this moment, he finally realized. However, Qiao was brewing emotions for the sudden appearance of this moment. After careful reminiscing, he could feel that the light on the screen was slowly dimming, and the noise in the night was beating uneasy. The calm dialogue between the characters was just a trick. In fact, the ubiquitous light factors and camera editing made the irritability of every audience begin to surge. No wonder he could calm down when watching movies, at least within half a slant, and he would watch it quietly, but today he couldn't stand it even for ten minutes. Obviously, from the first second of the movie, Lance was planning.

It seems plain, but the meaning is profound. It is indeed a madman.

Javier's brain monkey suddenly flashed through a possibility: what Max and Anne said just now must be hidden in important information, and it may even be the key information that guides the whole movie. Anne will definitely not be a simple passenger; and he still remembers that Vincent and Anne passed between the elevators, what does this mean? But the problem is that he can't remember at all now. He was absent-minded just now and is paying the price.

Javier's mouth made a bitter smile, but then disappeared. It has to be said that his curiosity about the movie has reached a new peak. Javier adjusted his sitting position and devoted himself to the movie. Next, he was unwilling to miss any details.

Under Vincent's coercion, the two of them moved the body to the rear compartment of the taxi, and then Max said that Vincent could drive the taxi away and he would definitely keep it confidential. Vincent looked at Max with an expression of "You are an idiot" and "get the fucking car for me." Max tried to struggle, but under Vincent's sharp eyes, he was defeated with a dejected look.

A chuckle sounded in the screening room. Although the atmosphere was completely unpleasant at this time, after the sudden tension reached the extreme, the sesame-sized humor made everyone relax, and this was only temporary.

Not long after Max drove a taxi away, Michael Fassbender's character appeared downstairs just now. He took out his pistol, and then he found that Romon in the house was alive and a huge hole in the window facing the street. Just as everyone was wondering whether he was a good person or a bad person, he took out his cell phone, "I am Detective Fanning, the Drug Trafficking Department."

Conflicts, one after another, without any breathing space. To be continued.

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