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尸体就躺在混凝土拌和机的滚筒上。 五个建筑工人围在拌和机旁。工地主管看见我们的车开到了工地,便朝我们跑过来。没等我们下车,他就指着那几个工人和滚筒上的尸体让我们看;接着,又领我们,我和布姆贝格到拌和机旁,喋喋不休地说:“警长先生,这绝对不是一起事故。”我向那五个工人点点头,可他们只是从黄色塑料安全帽下战战兢兢地看着我。他们站在那里,仿佛在等待某种指令,在他们脸上我看不到任何惊讶的神情。我问道:“你们中可有人看见事情是怎么发生的吗?”他们的目光转向了别
The body lay on the concrete mixing machine drum. Five construction workers around the mixing machine. The site manager saw our car go to the site and ran towards us. He did not wait for us to get out of the car, and he pointed to the bodies of those workers and rollers to show us; and then he took us and I and Boomberg next to the mixer, chattering endlessly: “Mr. Sergeant, this is absolutely It was not an accident. ”I nodded to the five workers, but they looked at me with trepidation under the yellow plastic safety hat. They stood there as if waiting for some sort of instruction, and I could not see any astonishment on their faces. I asked: “Some of you can see how things happen?” They turned their attention