第109章 卷5 (第1/10页)

马龙探案卷四 之 正确的凶案 五

那阵响亮的敲门声至少持续了十五分钟才把马龙吵醒。他迷迷糊糊地觉得走廊里正在进行一场猛烈的炮击，但他对此不感兴趣。他只希望在他门外放炮的人赶紧走开，让他继续睡觉。

the loud knockg annoyed alone for at least fifteen utes before it woke hi he had a vague, dreay notion that a violent bobardnt was gog on the hall, but he wasn’t terested it he only wished that whoever was shootg off seventy-fives outside his door would go away and let hi sleep

最后他终于清醒过来，睁开一只眼睛大喊：“滚开。”

at st he woke enough to open one eye and shout, “go to hell”

门外一个声音说：“我是杰克?贾斯特。”

a voice outside the door said, “it’s jake jt”

“很高兴认识你，贾斯特先生。” 马龙喊道，然后又睡着了。十五秒钟后，“杰克?贾斯特” 这个名字透过他大脑中层层的睡意渗透进来，他立刻完全清醒了。他从床上一跃而起，打开门，又一头钻回了被窝。

“i’ pleased to et you, r jt,” alone called, and went back to sleep aga fifteen sends ter the na jake jt seeped through the yers of sleep his bra, and he was stantly wide-awake he bounded out of bed, unlocked the door, and dived back under the vers aga

“好吧，进来把门关上。” 他抱怨地说。他把头从被窝里探出来，露出一只粉红色眼圈的眼睛、几英寸红润的额头和一绺黑发，看着他的访客。

“well, e and shut the door,” he said pgly he poked his head out fro the vers until one pk-rid eye, a few ches of ruddy forehead, and a tuft of bck hair showed, and regarded his visitor

马龙看到一个高个子、非常瘦的年轻人，只是稍微有点驼背，穿着一套皱巴巴的花呢套装。他有一头乱蓬蓬的鲜红色头发，一张瘦削、多骨的脸，被百慕大的太阳晒得愉快地布满雀斑，通常很和蔼、笑嘻嘻的。现在可不和蔼了。那是一种严峻和憔悴的令人不安的组合。

alone saw a tall, very th young an, only slightly stoop-shouldered, and dressed a badly sed eed suit he had an unruly thatch of bright red hair, and a lean, bony