New York, Queens, John. Fitzgerald. John F. Kennedy International Airport, the seventhterminal.
纽约,皇后区,约翰.菲茨杰拉德.肯尼迪国际机场,第七航站楼。Thisterminalwas built more than 30years ago, but in recent years, afterrenovation, stillluxuriousatmosphere. In the terminal the spaceis open, the ancillary facilitiesare complete, became of FernandoSkull and Bones Societyfivebigleaders. Leisinuoofficial mansionandcontrol center.
这栋航站楼建于30多年前,不过近年前经过整修,依然豪华大气。航站楼内空间开阔,附属设施齐全,成为了骷髅会五大头领之一费尔南多.雷斯诺的官邸和指挥中心。In the VIPVIP suite in terminal, Fernando. Leisinuois listening toRichard'smotionreport. Different from several Skull and Bones Societyleaders of otherfamily backgroundthick patches of grass, thisBrazilian came from rich and powerful people'sfamily/home, alwaysconfessed the styleto be lofty, became a soldierto go to wartoproveoneselfwere out of the ordinary.
航站楼的VIP贵宾室里,费尔南多.雷斯诺正在听取理查德的行动报告。跟其他几位出身草莽的骷髅会首领不同,这位巴西人来自富豪之家,一向自认格调高雅,当兵打仗只是为了证明自己与众不同。„Yourmeaningis, has the fellow who calledVictor Hugomeddledyourmotion, causedyourfailure, right?”Fernandositson the dermissofa, rockson hand the wine, the mouthis sending outto laugh at the sound. Looks atRichardto think the opens mouth, heslightlyshakes the head saying: „ No, no, do not explain. Ido not wantto listen toanyexplanation, IonlywantAlan. Derrickthatold man.
“你的意思是,有个叫维克多.雨果的家伙插手你的行动,导致你的失败,对吗?”费尔南多坐在真皮沙发上,手边晃动着葡萄酒,嘴里发出嗤笑声。看理查德想张口,他又微微摇头说道:“不,不,不要解释。我不想听任何解释,我只想要艾伦.德里克那个老头。Ineedhimto relieve the Aurorasecurity defensesystem, starts the centralintelligence on ship, andhowtoldme to make the twonuclear reactors on shipworknormally. Naturally, nowtwonuclear reactorstrulynormallyare working, maynot haveAlan. Derrick, Ialwaysdid not feel relieved. ”
我需要他解除‘极光’号的安全防卫系统,启动船上的中央智能,并且告诉我如何才能让船上的两台核反应堆正常工作。当然,现在两台核反应堆确实在正常工作,可没有艾伦.德里克,我总是不太放心。”Fernando. Leisinuois very satisfiedtoAurora, is satisfied, is extremely satisfied. Maysatisfyturns over tosatisfaction, hedoes not have the meansto win the domination of thisship, because the intelligentcontrol nodewas closedhighly.
费尔南多.雷斯诺对‘极光’号很满意,非常满意,极其满意。可满意归满意,他却没办法获得这艘船的控制权,因为高度智能的控制中枢被关闭了。Restarts the jurisdiction of control node, only thencaptainandfirst matehave, nowcaptaindisappeared, first mateAlan. Derrickhas become the key. If no Alan. Derrick, the Auroravaluegreatlysells at a discount.
重启控制中枢的权限只有船长和大副有,现在船长消失了,大副艾伦.德里克就成了关键。如果没有艾伦.德里克,‘极光’号的价值就大打折扣。„Richard, Itrustsyouvery much. Ialsoknowyouinverydiligentlyworksforme, thereforeIwill not treat unjustlyyour. Butinmyhanddoes not haveother, variousliving materialssomeare, goeswelldeliciousone, thencontinuesto work.”Fernando. Leisinuowaved, hintingRichardcanwalk, „Ihopeto seeyounext time, canhearyourgoodnews.”
“理查德,我很信任你。我也知道你在非常努力的为我工作,所以我不会亏待你的。而我手里没别的,各种生活物资有的是,去好好吃一顿吧,然后继续工作。”费尔南多.雷斯诺挥了挥手,示意理查德可以走了,“我希望下次见到你,能听到你的好消息。”
The entireworkreportbasicallyisFernando. A performance of Leisinuoperson, Richarda few wordscannot insert, onlyfeels the heartdepressed. Hegoes into the dining room in terminal, the chefgiveshepreparedoneto be able‚gooddelicious’ the thing.
整个工作汇报基本上就是费尔南多.雷斯诺一个人的表演,理查德一句话插不进去,只觉着心头郁闷之极。他一个人跑到航站楼的餐厅,厨子给他准备了一份可以‘好好吃一顿’的东西。„......, What is this?”Richardlooksinowndishpinkflesh lump, feeling......, Cannot reach an agreementanythingto feel. Hewas obviously hungry, mayhave a repelto the presentfood.
“呃……,这是什么?”理查德看着自己碟子里粉红色的肉块,感觉……,说不好什么感觉。他明明饿了,可对眼前的食物却有种排斥。
The chefscoldlysaid the sentence, „Spam.”
厨子冷冷说了句,“斯帕姆。”„Spamluncheon meat?”
“斯帕姆午餐肉?”„Right.”
“没错。”„Reallydamn, Idislikeluncheon meat.”Richardmoralityhad the forkto eat a scrap, thisflavor/smellwas very greasy. Ifbefore the bigcataclysm, onlyfeared the tramps who mostis down and outwill not eatthisthing. But the seniordetective in hissolemnSkull and Bones Societyinformationplaceunexpectedlyeatsthisnow.
“真该死,我讨厌午餐肉。”理查德操起叉子吃了一小块,这味道很腻人。如果是在大灾变之前,只怕最穷困潦倒的流浪汉都不会吃这东西。可现在他堂堂骷髅会情报处的高级探员居然就吃这个。„Doesn't Mr.Richard, remainingyoueat?” A subordinate in motionplacehas collected, looked that the Richardremainingflesh lumps are very as if greedy.
“理查德先生,剩下的你不吃了吗?”一名行动处的手下凑了过来,看理查德剩下的肉块似乎很眼馋。„Youeat.”Richardfeelsoneselfwere full.
“你吃吧。”理查德觉着自己已经饱了。Is less than a halfminute, underhas eaten a none remainingremainingSpam, just likeis an intentstillnot the fullexpression. Richardasked: „Do youfeeldelicious?”
不到半分钟,手下就把剩下的斯帕姆吃了个精光,俨然是一副意犹未足的表情。理查德不禁问道:“你觉着好吃吗?”„Ihadoneweeknot to eat the meat, the feelingflavor/smellis good.”Underhas scratched the oil of mouth, said with a smilecheerfully: „It is saidrecentlysomepeopleshipped in the massiveSpamluncheon meatcanned foodtoward the black marketfrom the sea, Mr.Leisinuobuythesecanned foodentirely, thenhas issuedhissoldieras the military supplies.”
“我已经有一个星期没吃过肉,感觉味道好极了。”手下擦了擦嘴边的油,乐呵笑道:“据说最近有人从海上往黑市运来大量斯帕姆午餐肉罐头,雷斯诺先生将这些罐头统统买下,然后作为军需发给了他的士兵。”„Massive? Ifmassivenobodydoes snatch?”
“大量?如果大量就没人去抢吗?”„Becausedoes not ship inone time . Moreover the person who sells the canned foodis very careful, but alsorecruited the children in someblack marketsto transportandtradeforhim, snatched unable to snatchmany. Becausethisbatch of canned foodhave solveda large part ofmilitary suppliesproblem, Mr.Leisinuoordered to guarantee that thistransactioncontinues.”
“因为不是一次性运来的,而且卖罐头的人很小心,还招募了一些黑市里的小孩替他运输和交易,抢也抢不了多少。而且因为这批罐头解决了很大一部分军需问题,雷斯诺先生已经下令要保证这个交易继续下去。”
The luncheon meat is also normalexpensefood, somepeoplelikesomepeoplenot liking. After thisnewsis the food, chatting that digestion, shouldlistento forget, but when Richardis aboutto leave, a whole bodysloppylameguyarrives in front ofhim, sat.
午餐肉也算是正常的消费食品,有人喜欢有人不喜欢。这个消息就是饭后消食的闲聊,原本就应该听过就忘,不过就当理查德准备离开时,一个浑身邋遢的瘸腿大汉走到他面前,哐的一声坐了下来。„Chef, givesmeto come the sharelunch.” The lameguygreeted, hehehesmiledlookedtoRichard, put out a hand saying: „Hi......, Richard, IcalledGuzman, wewill team from now on up.”
“厨子,给我来份午餐。”瘸腿大汉招呼道,他又呵呵直笑的看向理查德,伸手说道:“嗨……,理查德,我叫古兹曼,从现在开始我们就是搭档了。”Richardcomplexionis stunned, „whatpartner did yousay?”
理查德脸色愕然,“你说什么搭档?”„Mr.Leisinuosaid that youencounter a problem, has the boy who calledVictor Hugomadeyouhave a headachevery much, thereforesentmeto help.”Guzmanhehesaid with a smile, „Iwas gladto help youvery much.”
“雷斯诺先生说你遇到点麻烦,有个叫维克多.雨果的小子让你很头疼,于是派我来帮忙。”古兹曼呵呵笑道,“我很乐意帮你这个忙。”Richard'scomplexionbreaks downonce more, „youarethattryto assassinateMr.Leisinuo, discovers the matternot to be possibleforonimmediatelysurrenderGuzman?”
理查德的脸色再次一垮,“你就是那个试图刺杀雷斯诺先生,发现事不可为就立马投诚的古兹曼?”„, Yes.” The face of Guzmanis thick-skinned, said a word the tauntto not care a whooptoRichard, „believedme, IknewaboutVictor Hugovery much. Ican certainlyhelpyouholdthathatefulboy, chopshishead, reduceshisfour limbs, cuts openhisbelly, makinghimgo to hell.”
“啊,是的。”古兹曼的脸皮厚,对理查德言语中的嘲讽毫不在意,“相信我,我对维克多.雨果很了解。我一定能帮你抓住那个可恶的小子,剁开他的脑袋,砍掉他的四肢,剖开他的肚子,让他去下地狱。”
The Guzmanhands and feetis gesticulating, the side that saidis energetic. However when works as the chefsendsSpam, heactuallygets angrystrangelycalled out: „WhyisSpam? Icameherethreedays, breakfastSpam, Chinese mealSpam, the supper was also Spam, has not selectedother?”古兹曼手脚比划着,说的极带劲。不过当厨子送来一份斯帕姆时,他却翻脸怪叫道:“为什么又是斯帕姆?我来这里三天了,早餐斯帕姆,中餐斯帕姆,晚餐也是斯帕姆,就没有点别的吗?”„Inblack marketsellsanything, heremakesanything, do not requestto be too high.” The chefsdo not care about the complaint of Guzman, ‚likeseatingeats, does not eatknocks it off’ the badmanner.
“黑市里卖什么,我这里就做什么,你别要求太高。”厨子才不在乎古兹曼的抱怨,一副‘爱吃就吃,不吃拉倒’的恶劣态度。„Damn.”Guzmandoes not have the means that helooks at the pinkflesh lump, hasto plant to see the pain and helplessness of God. Maysohealsoonlybe ableto endureto eatdisgustingly.
“见鬼。”古兹曼也没办法,他看着粉红色的肉块,有种要见上帝的痛苦和无奈。可就算如此他也只能忍着恶心吃下去。Spamthisgadgeteatsfrom the beginning is actually not bad, flavor/smelltaste. Howeverthisoilandgreasything, ifeatsdaily, caneat the personinsanely.斯帕姆这玩意一开始吃倒是不差,味道口感都还可以。但是这又油又腻的东西要是天天吃,能把人吃疯了。Looks atGuzmanto frown, expressionpainfills the Spamcanned foodtoward the mouth, Richardis sadfor the opposite party. Heaskedinone side: „Whatcondition is Victor Hugoin the steel and ironfraternity? Iwantto know a further information.”
看着古兹曼皱着眉头,表情痛苦的朝嘴里塞斯帕姆罐头,理查德都替对方难过。他在一旁就问道:“维克多.雨果在钢铁兄弟会里是个什么状况?我想知道点详细情况。”„Alsocanbe what kind of? Sameworks asmercenarywithme, was dispatchedto assassinateMr.Leisinuo. But how thatboywill saveAlan. Derrick, Iam not clear. Ionlyknowthatboyghostvery much, mustbe careful the embankmenthe, perhapswhenwill makeyousuffer a loss.”
“还能怎么样?跟我一样当个雇佣兵,被派遣来刺杀雷斯诺先生。可那小子怎么会去救艾伦.德里克,我就不清楚了。我只知道那小子鬼的很,必须小心堤防他,说不定什么时候就会让你吃大亏。”Guzmansaidwhileeats, but alsowith the hateexpressioncomplainedextremelySpamdisgustingflavor/smell, „is thisSpam that whomakes? Ihatethisperson, hehas ruinedmylastfavorable impressionto the food, thiscompelsmeto eat the dog dengsimply. Ihatehim, hateshim, hateshim!”古兹曼边说边吃,还用极其怨恨的表情抱怨斯帕姆恶心的味道,“这到底是谁弄来的斯帕姆?我恨这个人,他毁掉了我对食物的最后一点好感,这简直就是逼着我吃狗屎。我恨他,恨他,恨他!”„ThisisVictor Hugosendsprobably.”Underaction teamthatmasterweaksaying.
“这好像就是维克多.雨果送来的。”行动队那名手下弱弱的说道。„What?”GuzmanandRichardcall out in alarm, theyfeel that hadany not wonderfulmatterto occurextremely.
“什么?”古兹曼和理查德惊叫起来,两人都觉着有什么极其不妙的事情发生了。Action teamthatpersoncalled out in alarm the soundto be scared, the expressionlowersthreepointsonce more, said: „Thisis an opensecret, buteverybodyhas a tacit understanding. Nowblack marketpersonknowsthatthesecanned foodareVictor Hugofromsending.”
行动队那人被惊叫声吓着了,语气再次低三分,说道:“这是个公开的秘密,只是大家心照不宣而已。现在黑市的人知道,这些罐头就是维克多.雨果从送来的。”„Can the fellowintoxicatetoward the canned foodin?”Richardcomplexionblanch, hefirsthas thought of the conspiracy theory.
“那家伙会不会朝罐头里下毒?”理查德脸色发白,他第一时间就想到了阴谋论。Allpeoplelookto the cookingSpamchef, the chefactuallystiffen the neck, scoffto say with a smile: „Whowill intoxicatein nearly hundredyears ago canned food? The age of thisthingcan, whenmygrandfather.”
所有人又看向烹饪斯帕姆的厨子,厨子却一梗脖子,嗤笑道:“谁会在近百年前的罐头里下毒啊?这东西的年龄能当我祖父了。”„Nearhundredyears ago?”RichardandGuzmanwere more surprised.
“近百年前?”理查德和古兹曼更加惊讶了。
A spatialSpamtin, whenlost, after seeing clearly the aboveyearlabel, RichardandGuzmanhave the feeling that plants to cry. Theyeatunexpectedlywas the US forcescanned food of World War II. Thisthingoncemade the US forcesmain strengthbe panic at the news!
一个空的斯帕姆罐头盒哐当哐当的丢了出来,看清上面的年份标签后,理查德和古兹曼都有种要哭的感觉。他们吃的居然是二战时期的美军罐头。这东西曾经让美军大兵闻风丧胆!Guzmanis in a dazefirst, is in a daze, finallygoes crazy. Hescoldedloud: „Victor Hugo of bastard, heeatsthistype of damncanned foodtomeunexpectedly, Imustkillhim!”古兹曼先是发呆,接着发愣,最后发狂。他高声骂道:“混蛋的维克多.雨果,他居然给我吃这种该死的罐头,我要杀了他!”
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