第123章 卷19 (第1/8页)

马龙探案卷四 之 正确的凶案 十九

海伦往她拿着的杯子里倒了一点石榴汁，让杯子里温暖的琥珀色液体微微泛起玫瑰色的光泽。她轻轻地搅拌着混合物，尝了尝。

helene poured a little grenade to the gss she was holdg, givg its war aber a fatly rosy glow she stirred the ixture ntly and tasted it

“任何人都应该喜欢这个。尝尝看，罗斯。”

“anybody ought to like this try it, ross”

罗斯?麦克劳林顺从地接过杯子，小小地抿了一口。然后他把杯子还回去。

ross cur took the gss obediently and anad a ty sip then he handed it back

“对不起。”

“i’ rry”

“没关系。” 海伦耐心地说，“我再试试别的。” 她拿起一个空杯子，开始往里面倒各种液体。

“that’s all right,” helene said patiently “i’ll try another one” she picked up an epty gss and began asurg liids to it

“不是调味剂的问题。” 年轻人不开心地说，“是酒精，我好像受不了。”

“it isn’t the fvorgs,” the young an said unhappily “it’s the alhol i can’t see to stand”

“没关系。” 杰克安慰道，“我很多时候也有这种感觉。你会克服的。”

“never d,” jake said nlgly “i’ve felt the sa way a lot of tis you’ll t over it”

马龙呻吟着。“我们一点进展都没有。这是个多么疯狂的主意……”

alone groaned “we aren’t ttg anywhere at all of all the sane ideas—”

“你有更好的主意吗？” 海伦严厉地问。

“have you a better one?” helene asked severely

“没有。” 他承认。

“no,” he aditted

“那我就继续尝试。”

“then i’ll go right on tryg”

马龙擦了擦脸。现在是七点钟，从五点半开始，海伦就一直在调制新的鸡尾酒。在这段时间里，床上的年轻人只喝了不到一盎司的酒。

alone opped his face it was now seven o’clock, and helene had been ventg new cktails sce half-past five that ti the young an on the bed had anad to down less than an ounce of lior

梳妆台上的那堆瓶子足以让一家高档酒吧引以为傲。马龙想到这件事结束后这些瓶子都得由他来处理。他