It was 1880 when the western killers were raging, and the era of gunfire was drawing to a close. In the clear building covered by drifting heavy rain, a shirtless man was slashing the face of a prostitute with a dagger frantically.
Fortunately, the local sheriff arrived in time. The chief culprit had 5 horses and the accomplices had 2 horses. As a condition of private compensation, the two brothers had to bring all the horses to the brothel owner in the fall.
When everyone thought they could archive the database for this case, the prostitutes looked at the bandaged faces of their hacked companions, and they secretly decided to offer a reward to the professional killer to vent their anger and revenge.
So a story of crime and punishment, good and evil unfolded, and for the next hour, there was no one. You can always stand on either side. Heaven and hell are almost only in the front line. On the
other side is the murderous, and now, inspired by the late good wife, Eastwood, who is in good spirits, is on the other side, and on the other side is the battlefield with Wood. Freeman, an old friend who now lives in a pleasant pastoral life, was brought to the heart by a message from a Kid who claimed to have killed 5 people. So the combination of 2 old and 1 new hits the road.
On the other hand, the two cowboy brothers fulfilled their promise in the fall. As an accessory brother, they even brought the strongest horse to the victim, expressing their guilt for the crimes they committed that year. In fact, at this point, I believe 60%, boldly predict that even 90% of the audience feel that at least the younger brother of the two should survive, because of his conscience, he has the right to survive.
Although the story continues and the killer’s mission is completed, Freeman found that 10 years of polishing had wiped out his killer’s mark. Kid, who had been desperate to experience the feeling of a killer, gave up, so there was a wrong killing by accident. New The fire of revenge was ignited, and Wood, who refused to drink alcohol even when his life was most dying, lost control. He lifted the bottle, took a sip, and took one sip, but what followed was thunderous gunfire that could cut through the night. , People's horrified eyes, screaming, glass shattered to the ground, dead bodies, dead silence.
The same heavy rain and the same sunset as the film’s opening, when the film fades away with the melodious guitar ensemble, the relief, satisfaction and once plain and easy life brought by revenge, Wood once again stands on his wife’s grave forward.
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