"Don't do this,I know him…… there is another child at home." (别这样,我认识他……他家里还有孩子。)
"Oh,God!It is too bad." (上帝,这太糟糕了。)
"So, what should we do?"(所以,我们到底该怎么做?)
"I still feel that the task is more important. He will understand, his child should also." (我还是觉得任务更重要一点。他会理解的,他的孩子也会。)
"……Maybe we can make a little more."(……也许我们可以更慎重一点。)
"Time is limited, fast war speed. "(时间有限,速战速决。)
" But ... "(可是……)
"——Returned。"(撤退。)
他们这次的总指挥官用不能置喙的下令为这一切的讨论画上了终句。
……
好像有足足至一个世纪的沉默。
以至于有人忍不住侧耳小声的质问:"Do you know what you are talking about?" (你知道你在说什么吗?)
“Returned。”江户川柯南扶了扶耳罩,依旧是不变的命令。
“”一句十分优美的美式英语,"You can only make everything, I really don't understand why Mr. Red Ji will believe in you?" (优柔寡断只会搞砸一切,真搞不明白赤井先生到底为什么会相信你?)
“Hey, listening, if you don't have the ability to give me it over, I guarantee that the hair kid who has nothing to break is much more than you."(嘿,听着,如果你没有那个能力的话不如把指挥权交给我,我保证跟你这个说不定连奶都没有断的毛头小子懂的多多了。)