“我不敢杀鱼,真的。我害怕见到血,害怕鱼在临死前的挣扎。我从来没杀过鱼,别的动物我就更不敢杀了。我说的是真的,您相信我吗?”坐在我面前的是一个文弱的男子,个子不高,纤瘦。他的模样,使人很自然会想起“手无缚鸡之力”这个词。 “其实我说这些有什么用呢?事到如今,说杀鱼有什么意义?我犯了这么大的事,谁会相信我不敢杀鱼?”他接着说。“我相信你不敢杀鱼,”我说,“你就是敢杀鱼也不会减轻你的法律责任,你当然没有必要为杀鱼说谎,还是说说你与你妻子的关系吧。” “I dare not kill the fish, really.I am afraid to see the blood, fear of fish struggling before dying.I never kill fish, other animals I even dare to kill.I said is true, Do you believe me? ”Sitting in front of me is a weak man, tall and thin. His appearance, it is natural to think of the word “powerless”. “In fact, I say what is the use of these things? Now up to that, what is the point of killing fish? I committed such a big thing, who will believe I dare not kill fish?” He continued. “I believe you dare not kill the fish,” I said. “You dare to kill the fish will not reduce your legal responsibility. Of course you do not have to lie to kill the fish, or to talk about your relationship with your wife.”