第11章 推陈出新的高质量男人(上）

ficult to find someone who can draw for me"门外传着外国人的训斥，和叮咣的敲响声。陈书桐忍着害怕，尝试听清他们说什么。

"If you don't understand the half burnt house composition, how can you call rescue! When the police arrive, they will give you all a piece of cake and then go away"

"I'm sorry, boss. I will find someone who can restore the composition for you. Search them for me and don't let them go"

"When the boss was ambushing, someone said that an architect was coming to give a lecture today, which should be nearby"

"Digging three feet into the ground is also necessary，or you will not come back alive"

"你是建筑师吧，他们好像要找你，要你完成一个要销毁的画，应该跟建筑有关。"陈书桐小声道。

"你听的懂?"

"英语老师!"

恐怖组织的搜索越来越近，陈书桐的心跳越加的快。

"想活别说话，发生什么都别出来"

她的眼前一亮，柜门被打开，他看清了眼前的男人，阳光打在他身上，格外的痞帅。最后留下了一只搭在最中央的手，笑了一下看着她，像个坏坏的男孩。

"你疯了？现在命都没了还耍帅，快进来"

柜门被再次关上。她注意到了男人脸上的伤口，应该是刚才用衣架划伤的。

"Hands up!...Boss,there's someone here"外国人闯了进来，手里举着枪。另一个手摁着耳机对话。

"hi bro,呃...don't 紧张，啊...nervous，I ~can draw"男人照样举起手，用着小学英语勉勉强强的对话。一边说着一边用手语辅助交流。

"He said that he could draw, would you give it to him, but he didn't look very smart"

"他看着不太聪明?"这样的英语对话只有陈书桐听懂了，这样的紧张氛围带着一丝搞笑。

男人的英语水平自然是听不懂他说什么，还在那傻站着。要是听懂了，怕是得气死。

"You can? Do you know the result of cheating me? You can't live with your family and friends."

"呃，I can't speak English"

"Find him an interpreter"

只见一个戴着眼镜的中国男人走了进来。

"我是翻译官，老板让你想好了再做，如果骗他你的亲人朋友都活不成"

"这怎么还威胁人呢"

"Time is precious. Don't waste time"

"老板让你别浪费时间"