伊森一个人站在花园的小路灯下,焦急地朝栅栏外的街道上张望着,他来回地搓着双手,不时还跺跺脚。“上帝啊!怎么还不来?”几乎是在伊森的乞求中,他所等待的人终于从寒冷的冬夜中走了出来。“您好,请问您就是伊森先生吧?”“是的,是我,”伊森赶紧打开花园的小门,“请进。”“我是罗宁警员。是您报的案说您家进了小偷?”“准确地说应该是强盗!”伊森拉着罗宁警员小心地走到了房子旁边,“而且我怀疑他现在还在房子里。” Ethan, standing alone in the garden under a small lamp, was anxiously looking out to the street outside the fence, rubbing his hands back and forth and stomping from time to time. “God, why not come?” Almost at Etsen’s begging, the man he was waiting for was finally coming out of the cold winter night. “” Yes, it is me, “” Ethan hurriedly opened the garden door, “” “” “I am a Ronin constable. Is your case that your house into a thief? ”“ Accurately should be a robber! ”“ Yi Sen took Ronin police officers carefully walked to the house, ”and I doubt he is still in the house in."