第111章 卷7 (第1/10页)

马龙探案卷四 之 正确的凶案 七

到了人行道上，杰克说：“如果我自夸的话，这是一件非常漂亮的工作。不知怎么的，冯?弗拉纳根现在认为你不认识那个被谋杀的人。”

out on the sidewalk, jake said, “a very nice piece of work, if i do say yself how von fnagan now thks you didn’t know the urdered an”

“一个很棒的故事。” 马龙咕哝道。“可惜不是真的。”

“a swell story,” alone grunted “too bad it wasn’t the truth”

“你怎么知道不是真的？”

“how do you know it isn’t?”

律师摇了摇头。“我不认识那个被谋杀的人，但他确实认识我。在来这儿的路上，那个胖脸的克鲁切茨基在车里，我没法告诉你这件事，但是 ——” 他把钥匙的事告诉了杰克。“酒吧里有十或十二个人。当这个人进来大喊‘马龙’的时候，每个人都转过身来。他没注意其他人，直接朝我走来，把钥匙塞进了我手里。”

the wyer shook his head “i didn’t know the urdered an, but he knew all right i uldn’t tell you this on the way down here, with that fat-faced kchetsky the car, but—” he told jake the story of the key “there were ten or elve people at the bar when this guy ca and hollered ‘alone,’ everybody turned around he didn’t pay any attention to anybody else, he headed straight for and slipped the key to y hand”

“那并不意味着他以前见过你。” 杰克说。“派他来找你的人可能说过，‘这个马龙是个矮胖的家伙，有点小肚子，衣领脏脏的，嘴里叼着一支雪茄，还有一块秃的地方。’”

“that doesn’t an he ever saw you before,” jake said “whoever sent hi to look for you probably said, ‘this alone is a short fat guy, with a sall paunch, a dirty lr, a cigar his outh, and a bald spot’”

“你闭嘴。” 马龙咆哮道。“那是一块非常小的秃的地方。”

“you shut your trap,” alone growled “it’s a daned sall bald spot”

“不管怎样，” 杰克说，“冯?弗拉纳根这个月剩下的时间都会忙着调查你在城里认识的所有骗子。那会让他不再缠着你。你应该感激我。”

“anyway,” jake said, “von fnagan’s gog to be by for the rest of t