n't take the memory-based graphics card back, I’ll destroy it, and no one can get it!（既然不能将内存显卡带回去，那就毁了它，没有人能得到它！）”约翰喝道。
“That’s the minefield, don't go!（是地雷区，别过去！）”塞姆立马拉住了琳达说道。
“John, come back!（约翰，回来！）”楚浩然追了上去。
忽然，尘土四起，地雷爆炸！
不知过了多久，尘土终于散去，楚浩然抱着血迹斑斑的约翰坐在地雷区中央。
“Jackson, I kept the FBI's secrets. Did I finish the mission?（杰克逊，我保住了FBI的机密，这算不算完成了任务？）”约翰吃力开口道。
“Yes.（算。）”楚浩然抱着约翰，此刻，他的泪水再也按耐不住，肆意淌下，接着说道，“John, I’m sorry...（约翰，对不起……）”
“That’s OK. Jackson, did you ever touch the time machine in the FBI lab?（那就好。杰克逊，FBI实验室的时光机你是不是动过？）”约翰吃力说道，“That's what I made from the music box. It was actually an invention I wanted to hide from reality and hide in my memories. It's better without it. I don't need it now... And help me give this longevity lock to our captain, I can't go back...（那个是我根据音乐盒改造的，实际上是我想躲避现实，去回忆里躲一躲的发明，没了也好，现在已经不需要了……还有，帮我把这条长命锁给首领，我回不去了……）”
说着，约翰拿出了一条沾血的长命锁，举起手来。
“John...（约翰……）”楚浩然握住了约翰的手，泣不
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