就在这时，汽车从拐角处出现了，马龙在开车。海伦突然有了一个灵感，她沿着街道跑了几步，把钞票丢进了一位美国志愿者圣诞老人的手中，这位圣诞老人可能永远也无法从震惊中恢复过来。不一会儿，他们就上了车，离开了现场。
At that moment the car appeared around the corner, driven by Malone. A sudden inspiration came to Helene, she ran a few steps down the street and dropped the bill in the hand of a Volunteers-of-America Santa Claus who probably never recovered from the shock. A moment later they were in the car, driving away from the scene.
“我们拿到盒子了，” 海伦报告说，“盒子和十美元。我觉得杰克也多了几根白头发，但这很值得。”
“We got the box,” Helene reported. “The box and ten dollars. I think Jake got a few gray hairs too, but it was worth it.”
马龙说：“也许你最好别告诉我你们是怎么做到的。不然我晚上会睡不着，一直想着这事。让我看看盒子。”
Malone said, “Maybe you’d better not tell me how you did it. It might keep me awake nights, thinking about it. Let’s see the box.”
杰克把盒子递过去。“现在我们要做的就是把它打开。”
Jake held it out. “Now all we have to do is get it open.”
“那很容易，” 海伦说，“我们只需要一个锁匠。”
“That’s easy,” Helene said. “All we need is a locksmith.”
“锁匠个鬼，” 马龙轻蔑地说，“我和爱，我们嘲笑锁匠。我以前有个客户是个职业窃贼。等我把这个盒子拿到我的办公室再说！”
“Locksmith hell,” Malone said scornfully. “Me and love, we laugh at locksmiths. I used to have a client who was a professional cracksman. Just wait till I get that box in my office!”
喜欢马龙探案之三点的迷案请大家收藏：(m.38xs.com)马龙探案之三点的迷案三八小说更新速度全网最快。