English Original
One afternoon, nearing closing time at our garden centre, I was standing on a ladder painting. A man in casual clothes walked past. Glancing down, I spotted a pistol concealed under his armpit.
"This man is suspicious," I thought. I stopped working and hurried upstairs to the office of CHARK, our head of security.
"Sir! There's a man with a pistol in the garden centre. He might be a terrorist. What should we do?" I said.
"Don't worry. Let's go and see," CHARK replied calmly.
We quickly went downstairs. Just then, I saw the man at the checkout. I signaled to CHARK with my eyes that it was him.
A few minutes later, the man finished his purchase and stepped outside. CHARK and I followed closely, ready to apprehend him at any moment. As we exited, we saw the man getting into a police car.
CHARK patted my shoulder and said, "He's not a terrorist. He's a terrorist hunter."
中文翻译
一天下午，临近我们园艺中心的关门时间，我正站在梯子上粉刷。一个穿着休闲装的男人从我身边走过。我低头一瞥，发现他腋下藏着一把手枪。
"这人很可疑，"我想。我停下工作，急忙上楼去找负责安保的CHARK。
"先生！园艺中心有个带枪的男人。他可能是个恐怖分子。我们该怎么办？"我说。
"别担心。我们去看看，"CHARK平静地答道。
我们迅速下楼。就在这时，我看到那个男人正在收银台结账。我向CHARK使了个眼色，示意就是他。
几分钟后，那人结完账走了出去。CHARK和我紧随其后，随时准备制服他。我们刚出门，就看到那人上了一辆警车。
CHARK拍了拍我的肩膀说："他不是恐怖分子。他是恐怖分子猎人。"