包务恩看完左手里的验尸报告，再看看右手里的照片，再也忍不住恶心，勉强说了句：“Excuse me…”，扔下颂亚及其一众手下, 冲出办公室往洗手间跑去。他把头埋在盥洗盆里，大口大口地把还没全部消化的午饭吐了个干净。
My God! 他先是在军队做官，后来又当了那么多年的警察，什么样的死人没见过？“This is grouse! This is grouse! ” 他一面洗着脸，一面喃喃自语道。照片上古sir的上身如同意大利披萨的正面一样五颜六色，可就是见不到一滴血，整个上身几乎没有一根完整的骨头，据说费了好大的劲才把整条尸体装进裹尸袋。他脸部的表情如同那些窒息而死的人，舌头伸在外面，眼睛鼓凸着，看上去象是要掉下来一样，不同的是眼睛耳朵鼻子和嘴里都是血。他的头部从正面看不到一点外伤，但是从一张背部的特写照片上能清清楚楚地看到塌陷下去的后脑勺。他见过许多黑帮处决式的谋杀，比如断翼虎在蒙特拿干的那几桩案子，可是哪一件都没法跟这个比。If anyone’s gonna say again that Chinese are not creative, I’ll show them these pictures. Jesus! 就在古sir的尸体被发现后的两个小时里，几乎所有的退休探员都拿了假期， the reasons are both emotional and psychological, obviously. But that’s understandable. Have I ever been scared outta me? Probably. 他生平第一次开始感到自己并不那么了解中国人和越南人。他打定了主意绝不再趟这趟浑水了。Enough is enough！
“P, are you okay?”颂亚不知道什么时候走了进来，站在包务恩的背后拍了拍他的肩膀。“I know it’s really tough…”他也不知道说什么来安慰包务恩，他实在是给他制造了太多的麻烦。“Okay, let me tell you something.My guys just told me they just talked to their bosses to let them understand that this operation has to be ceased due to current situation. Both of them are gonna take some days off to stay here for couple of days. They need a break too. They asked me to say sorry to you.”
包务恩勉强抬起头，看着镜子里的颂亚，像是对着他又像是跟自己说道：“Hey,you know what? I just realized that theseVietnamesearen’t the ones who spent their whole lives in Chinatown and we used to know well.”
柳天云瞪着阿卡，然后兴奋地跳了起来，“我能回家了！我终于能回去了！” 他又转过头去看着牟子宽，“阿宽啊，十年啦，十年啊！呜…”他再也控制不住自己的情绪，坐到地上放声痛哭起来。阿卡别过脸去，抹了下眼睛。柳天云突然止住了哭，问阿卡：“兄弟，有没有酒？我要敞开喝一顿，我太高兴了！”