这是跨年夜的十二点，新的一年开始了。
It was twelve o’clock on New Year’s Eve, the beginning of a new year.
约翰?马龙喝下他留在吧台上的杜松子酒。等酒让他的血液在他的血管里再次流动起来后，这个小个子律师张开手，看着那个陌生人在生命最后一刻塞进他手里的东西。
John J. Malone swallowed the gin he had left on the bar. When it had set the blood moving in his veins again the little lawyer opened his hand and looked at what the stranger had slipped there in the last moment of his life.
是一把钥匙。一把普通的钥匙，钥匙的柄上印着数字 114。
It was a key. An ordinary key, with the number 114 printed on its handle.
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