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Chinese online short story 罪恶有痕 Traces of Sin (Intermediate to Advanced)
罪恶有痕 50  
不一会儿，农宅的正门大开，
刘明天在听到耳迈里的指示后对赵凯峰摆摆头，
“走吧，到我们了。
你得有点心理准备。”		 Not long after, the front door of the farm house was wide open.
Liu Mingtian gestured to Zhao Kaifeng to go in upon hearing the order from his earphone.
“Let’s go. It’s our turn now. Stay cool.”
bù yīhuìr， nóng zhái de zhèngmén dàkāi，
Liú míngtiān zài tīngdào ěr-mài lĭ de zhĭshì hòu duì zhào kăi fēng băi băi tóu，
“ zŏu ba， dào wŏmen le。
nĭ děi yŏudiăn xīnlĭ zhŭnbèi。”		  
赵凯峰会意地点点头，胃里一阵发紧。 Zhao Kaifeng nodded in understanding. He felt the stress in his stomach.
zhào kăi fēng huìyì de diăndiăntóu， wèi lĭ yīzhèn fā jĭn。  
他俩进入农宅的时候，
法医已在他们前一步赶到。
大家关注的焦点是离厨房最远的一间卧房。		 When the two of them entered the farm house,
forensic investigators were ahead of them.
People’s attention focused in one bedroom that was furthest from the kitchen.
tā liă jìnrù nóng zhái de shíhou，
făyī yĭ zài tāmen qián yī bù găndào。
dàjiā guānzhù de jiāodiăn shì lí chúfáng zuìyuăn de yī jiān wòfáng。		  
透过因火药和催泪弹而变得污浊的空气，
赵凯峰一眼认出了坐在墙角的柯勇。		 Through the fuzzy air that smelled smoke and gunpowder,
Zhao Kaifeng recognized the sitting figure at the corner to be Ke Yong.
tòuguò yīn huŏyào hé cuīlèidàn ér biànde wūzhuó de kōngqì，
zhào kăi fēng yīyăn rènchū le zuò zài qiángjiăo de kē yŏng。 		 
带着橡胶手套的法医正给他做检查。
他半睁着眼睛，手里还握着一只手枪，
已没有生命迹象。		 Forensic investigators were checking on him with gloved hands.
His eyes was semi-open. A handgun was still clutched in his palm.
He was dead.
dài zhe xiàngjiāo shŏutào de făyī zhèng gěi tā zuò jiănchá。
tā bàn zhēng zhe yănjing， shŏulĭ hái wò zhe yī zhĭ shŏuqiāng，
yĭ méiyŏu shēngmìng jīxiàng。