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他深色的眼睛里閃著光，好似擦亮了的玻璃；他手臂和雙腿毫無預(yù)示地移動著，就好像是連著看不見的電線似的。。。

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His dark eyes shone like polished glass; his arms and legs moved unexpectedly, as if attached to unseen wires. His voice snapped, "Stop looking at us. Stop looking at us." He wasn't stupid. I've seen enough criminal trials to know victims of armed attacks are seldom able to identify their offenders because their attention focuses on the guns, rather than on their users. I consciously noted details of their faces. "I'm not looking at you," I lied as the big one ripped the watch from my wrist. "Get down. Get down," the thin one ordered.
他深色的眼睛里閃著光，好似擦亮了的玻璃；他手臂和雙腿毫無預(yù)示地移動著，就好像是連著看不見的電線似的。 他厲聲說道，“不許看我們，不許看我們?！? 他并不蠢。我看過許多刑事審判，因而知道在那些武裝襲擊的受害者中，很少有人能夠辨認(rèn)出襲擊他們的人，因為他們的注意力全集中在槍上，而沒有注意持槍人。我有意識地留意了一下他們的面部細(xì)節(jié)。 “我沒有看你們?！碑?dāng)那個大個子劫匪把手表從我的手腕上扯下來時，我撒了個謊。 “趴下，趴下，”那小個子命令我。