吉兒,妳這麼討厭我嗎?(1/2)
他顿了顿,语气变得有些阴沉:“They left a wooden tag behind. The mark of Iron Wolf Camp was carved on it.”(他们留下了一块木牌,上面刻着铁狼营的标记。)
吉儿眉头微皱,忍不住问道:“They left a mark? That sounds… too obvious.”(他们留下了标记?听起来……也太明显了吧。)
文子豪轻轻冷笑了一声,转过头来看着她,眼神锐利:“Exactly. That’s what’s strange. A group that’s been doing this kind of dirty work for years… would never make such a low-level mistake.”(没错。这才是最奇怪的地方。做了这种脏活好几年的人……不可能犯下这么低级的错误。)
他将手中的菸按熄在栏杆上,语气冰冷地下了结论:“Either they’re deliberately provoking us… or someone is trying to frame them.”(要嘛是他们故意挑衅我们……要嘛,就是有人想嫁祸给他们。)
文子豪按熄手中的菸,转过身来,靠在阳台栏杆上,眼神忽然变得饶有兴致。
他直直地盯着吉儿,嘴角缓缓勾起一抹意味深长的笑容,用低沉的声音问道:“You’re not going to ask me why I brought you back here?”(你不问我,为什么要把你带回这里吗?)
这句话一出,气氛瞬间变了。
吉儿原本还在思考铁狼营的事,听到这句话后,脸色微微一僵。她看着文子豪那带着玩味的眼神,心里忽然升起一股不好的预感。
克蕾儿也下意识地紧张起来,看看文子豪,又看看吉儿,气氛突然变得微妙而紧绷。
吉儿盯着他看了几秒,终于冷声开口:“…Why did you bring me back?”(……你为什么要把我带回来?)
文子豪靠在阳台栏杆上,嘴角勾着一抹兴味十足的笑意,眼神直直地看着吉儿,缓缓开口:“Because both you and Claire are very strange.”(因为你跟克蕾儿一样,都很奇怪。)
他顿了顿,视线在两人身上扫过,继续说道:“Claire is hated by the Taiwanese. The women here exclude and bully her every single day, yet she still stubbornly goes to wipe the cum off their bodies. And you…”(克蕾儿被台湾人讨厌,这里的女人每天排挤她、欺负她,但她还是会坚持去帮那些人擦拭身上的精液。而你……)
文子豪的眼神变得更加玩味,语气带着明显的嘲弄:“You’d rather let those filthy soldiers touch you than beg me for help. So I have to ask… why?”(而你……寧愿被那些士兵侵犯,也不愿意开口求我。所以我真的很好奇,为什么?)
他往前走了一步,笑意不减,却带着浓浓的讽刺:“Someone as ‘noble’ as you… an American… shouldn’t want to be touched by us ‘Ching Chongs’, right?”(像你这种这么「高贵」的美国人,应该很不愿意被我们这种「清虫」碰触才对,不是吗?)
吉儿被他这番话刺激得胸口剧烈起伏,棕色的眼睛里燃烧着强烈的屈辱与怒火。她死死盯着文子豪,咬紧牙关,过了很久才用沙哑而愤怒的声音开口:“You want to know why?”(你想知道为什么?)
她忽然往前走了一步,毫不畏惧地与文子豪对视,声音冷硬地说道:“Because begging you would mean I’m admitting that I’m no different from the other women you keep in that warehouse.
吉儿眉头微皱,忍不住问道:“They left a mark? That sounds… too obvious.”(他们留下了标记?听起来……也太明显了吧。)
文子豪轻轻冷笑了一声,转过头来看着她,眼神锐利:“Exactly. That’s what’s strange. A group that’s been doing this kind of dirty work for years… would never make such a low-level mistake.”(没错。这才是最奇怪的地方。做了这种脏活好几年的人……不可能犯下这么低级的错误。)
他将手中的菸按熄在栏杆上,语气冰冷地下了结论:“Either they’re deliberately provoking us… or someone is trying to frame them.”(要嘛是他们故意挑衅我们……要嘛,就是有人想嫁祸给他们。)
文子豪按熄手中的菸,转过身来,靠在阳台栏杆上,眼神忽然变得饶有兴致。
他直直地盯着吉儿,嘴角缓缓勾起一抹意味深长的笑容,用低沉的声音问道:“You’re not going to ask me why I brought you back here?”(你不问我,为什么要把你带回这里吗?)
这句话一出,气氛瞬间变了。
吉儿原本还在思考铁狼营的事,听到这句话后,脸色微微一僵。她看着文子豪那带着玩味的眼神,心里忽然升起一股不好的预感。
克蕾儿也下意识地紧张起来,看看文子豪,又看看吉儿,气氛突然变得微妙而紧绷。
吉儿盯着他看了几秒,终于冷声开口:“…Why did you bring me back?”(……你为什么要把我带回来?)
文子豪靠在阳台栏杆上,嘴角勾着一抹兴味十足的笑意,眼神直直地看着吉儿,缓缓开口:“Because both you and Claire are very strange.”(因为你跟克蕾儿一样,都很奇怪。)
他顿了顿,视线在两人身上扫过,继续说道:“Claire is hated by the Taiwanese. The women here exclude and bully her every single day, yet she still stubbornly goes to wipe the cum off their bodies. And you…”(克蕾儿被台湾人讨厌,这里的女人每天排挤她、欺负她,但她还是会坚持去帮那些人擦拭身上的精液。而你……)
文子豪的眼神变得更加玩味,语气带着明显的嘲弄:“You’d rather let those filthy soldiers touch you than beg me for help. So I have to ask… why?”(而你……寧愿被那些士兵侵犯,也不愿意开口求我。所以我真的很好奇,为什么?)
他往前走了一步,笑意不减,却带着浓浓的讽刺:“Someone as ‘noble’ as you… an American… shouldn’t want to be touched by us ‘Ching Chongs’, right?”(像你这种这么「高贵」的美国人,应该很不愿意被我们这种「清虫」碰触才对,不是吗?)
吉儿被他这番话刺激得胸口剧烈起伏,棕色的眼睛里燃烧着强烈的屈辱与怒火。她死死盯着文子豪,咬紧牙关,过了很久才用沙哑而愤怒的声音开口:“You want to know why?”(你想知道为什么?)
她忽然往前走了一步,毫不畏惧地与文子豪对视,声音冷硬地说道:“Because begging you would mean I’m admitting that I’m no different from the other women you keep in that warehouse.
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