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Last published Wed, Aug 24, 2016
O governo dos Estados Unidos ordena o recrutamento dos piores criminosos para uma importante missão, que visa acabar com uma entidade misteriosa e aparentemente impossível de se derrotar. É justamente isso que o governo precisa, de bandidos que praticamente não têm nada a perder. Mas será que eles estão dispostos a arriscarem suas vidas em nome da lei?
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