Ask for 800 words for the movie "Drug War", can you hand in your homework?

When the trailer came out, the slogan "People's hearts are more poisonous than drugs" was declared. This is not only a contest between police and drug dealers, but also a game between people's hearts. I'm afraid that if I miss a second, I'll miss a look, and if I miss a look, I'll miss a psychological struggle, so I concentrate and devote myself wholeheartedly. After watching the movie, the subtitles appear like this, but the heart is empty, as if watching a story, but not seeing the whole story. I didn't miss a story, but I didn't seem to understand it. At this time, I seem to have completely forgotten. At that time, I was curious that "people's hearts are more poisonous than drugs." I only remember that the marksmanship is simple, there is no room, and the good and the bad are completely annihilated.

After reading the second "Drug War", I found that a good story really needs to be read and thought over and over again, and a good portrayal really needs to be read through and carefully crafted over and over again. At this time, I remembered the phrase "human heart is more poisonous than drugs" that never appeared in the movie. A clap of the thigh is a real warning.

The good people in the world are always the same, but the bad people are different. Although the drug lords depicted in the film are more impressive, public safety outside Gao Daquan has begun to become a little more vivid. A drug squad leader who smells like a hooligan, vicious and sharp, tried his best, gave his life all the time, and handcuffed Timmy Choi himself when he died. Two policemen chasing fugitives day and night, a load of dirt and a face of stubble, finally got free. The first thing to do is to go to the toilet. I smiled unkindly, but I was also kind and sad. Many people are impressed by the scene where drug dealers burn real money in the monitor and the police outside the monitor chip in to give them the round-trip fare. The more ironic the contrast, the more awe-inspiring. They took drugs, ran out of gasoline, ran out of mobile phone power and money, and finally exhausted their lives and died in a foreign land. In fact, if you think about it carefully, there are no tears in the film, and even death is so crisp, but it attracts more reverie behind it. Greatness, hard work, and unforgivable by family members abound. Pay tribute here.

Let's talk about the bad guys. Neither the deaf nor the deaf care much about Master. They are so generous that they burn people with real money and pay homage to their mothers with their hearts. At that moment, there is probably an illusion. Even if the hand is vicious, the heart is pure, and the heart is really affectionate and righteous. However, in my opinion, this kind of feelings that will never die are still very fragile in the face of self-interest. What is the gratitude of mentoring? What was the intention of burning money with huge amounts of real money? They have surpassed "people die for wealth, birds die for food", but after all, they can't compare with "every man for himself, and the devil takes the hindmost".

After urging potato to watch Drug War, he asked me to watch Detective Du Dao, because the Gang of Seven made him feel deja vu. When the seven personalities stand out, the lens swept from behind is exactly the same as the drug war. Maybe seven people are equal to Chen-Piao Li, and maybe the drug dealer represented by Chen-Piao Li is behind Qian Qian's 10,000 kinds of such evil personalities. Timmy Choi didn't want to confess these seven people at first, but michel platini had a brother, perhaps really affectionate, but the brother Su Koushui heard that he was betrayed and didn't even ask him why he was betrayed, so he pulled out a gun to kill him. I'm cold, like a brother. What's that?

But the most poisonous is Timmy Choi, who exposed all the so-called michel platini brothers to the police guns in order to escape. Be cruel to others, be cruel to yourself, break your hand to save your life, and sacrifice everyone's life. Kill, kill, kill again. At the same time, he is also a coward, begging for mercy, begging for mercy, selling, selling and selling again. In his mind, all these feelings and righteousness are nothing. If he really set off the factory where his wife died, as the tidbits said, it would be really toxic to cry.

At this time, let's take a look at the policemen who died in the drug war. This is a friendship between protecting our country and eradicating drug lords. It is a kind of friendship to cooperate sincerely when they don't know each other, just because they have the same lofty beliefs and the same proud identity-anti-drug public security.

Friendship is priceless because it is worthless; Friendship is priceless because it is above everything else. This is the story that the drug war told me.