72 Hours

Nothing pisses me off more than picking a film to watch, expecting a gritty, tense action thriller but instead, it ends up being something that feels like Peter Griffin’s guilty pleasure. All hot chics, no real suspense. This film follows two brothers, Sebastian, a veteran FBI agent, and Alex, who works as a money launderer for a cartel-kingpin named Tye Revello. When Sebastian is tracking a crypto money laundering…