It's cruel to analyze that the action to stop the bomb buster was designed for Dong, who had other former companions. Even if the old comrades-in-arms of his former friends didn't support him enough, they wouldn't be killed by this vicious design. Pan Chengfeng's amnesia is terrible. The fundamental purpose of that action was not to explode, but to attack Dong, because he wanted to carry out the next action. Dong is a big obstacle to the bomb squad, and that bomb was set for Dong for such a long time.
Because he has enough time, he can dismantle it. However, during this period, if Pan Chengfeng had not lost his memory reconstruction materials, he might have been killed by Dong under his guidance. In addition, the sniper kept shooting at another fallen police officer, that is, Pan Chengfeng fired so many shots at another police officer to better comfort his design. Dong's failure to save Dong shows that Dong is a man who betrayed his friends and won glory. Only in this way can Pan Chengfeng convince himself.
Saving the cat is the cause of Pan Chengfeng's leg explosion-saving the cat Seeing someone say that the story of saving the cat is too exaggerated for Pan Chengfeng's kindness. Actually, it's not. Let's tidy up. At that time, the kitten was locked in the microwave oven. Everyone thought that the bomb had been successfully dismantled, and once the microwave oven was turned on, it could cause the "dark egg". What would happen if Pan Chengfeng didn't see or turn on the microwave oven?
The police and the people's team will lack vigilance. At that time, there will be no unsuspecting police such as firefighters to evacuate the crowd to solve the aftermath on the spot, and the microwave oven must be on. At that time, it will not be as simple as breaking your leg ... the story of saving the cat itself is wrong. As an authoritative bomb expert in the post, his first reaction should be to remove the risk when he sees the unnatural and uncontrollable factor that the cat is locked in the microwave oven, even if Pan Chengfeng is heartless.
The story of love and dedication gradually lasted for 30 minutes, and then turned to the story of Andy Lau who broke his foot and gradually exercised to repair his physical fitness. I suddenly became excited. I am excited not because of the story, but because the sixty classes on the screen can be judged to be Liu Juxing, the grandfather in tight sportswear, tall, personable and spirited. This is not the body of a 60 year old man. It is a fresh and energetic young body with just the right youth. It is very modest to say no to losing to young people. Few young people I know can have such a vibrant and hormonal body.
The story gradually lasted for 30 minutes, and then I turned to the story of Andy Lau's foot injury and gradually exercised to repair his physical strength. Suddenly, I became excited. I am excited not because of the story, but because the sixty classes on the screen can be judged to be Liu Juxing, the grandfather in tight sportswear, tall, personable and spirited. This is not the body of a 60 year old man. It is a fresh and energetic young body with just the right youth. It is very modest to say no to losing to young people. Few young people I know can have such a vibrant and hormonal body.
And I recalled that for decades, his old man's house seemed to have never stepped on the same shape, indeed, not once. Always so tall, cool and handsome, it looks like a live flag. It is something that must be guaranteed by adhering to a high degree of self-discipline for many years. I think the people who feel the deepest must be those who have been troubled by their own physical problems, or those who have been devastated by years and have grown a little older, so as to truly realize how difficult it is.
For example, after the epidemic, I was too fat to look at myself. I walked through many passages and took a deep breath. I never used to wear jeans. In front of the mirror, I feel depressed, greasy and dull. So, after working hard for three months, I thought I had paid a lot of diligence and investment, and I did pay a lot of sweat. I strictly controlled my diet for several months, so I lost my life and lost nearly 30 pounds, from a greasy uncle to a social elder brother.