"Help me bring dinner to my room, and also help me tell Mr. Allen Wayne." Xu Chuan, who missed the meal, contacted the hotel manager, but the other party's answer was very interesting.
"You mean Mr. Wayne didn't go to the restaurant?"
"Yes, sir."
"Okay, I get it."
Haha, this is really interesting. Xu Chuan smiled and put down the phone, and then started to clean up the clothes scattered all over the floor from the study.
Then he walked back to the bedroom, Xuela was lying on the bed and maintaining her previous position, with no strands of strands on her body, only the stockings on her legs that were already broken.
When the woman heard the movement, she turned over lazyly, then looked at him with her hands tilted, and the water vapor in her eyes seemed to be about to flow out.
Xu Chuan walked over and took the person in his arms and walked into the bathroom.
Eating the dinner delivered by the hotel, Xu Chuan took out his tactical terminal. He finally remembered Hannibal's tracker and planned to see what activities the psychologist had done today.
Surprisingly, Hannibal's movement trajectory is really weird today. He first went to Virginia in the morning and stayed in a forest for six or seven hours, and then an automobile repair shop.
The car broke down? But what should this guy do when he ran into such a remote place in a cold weather? Xu Chuan shook his head. He would definitely not be able to guess such a thing.
Should I go over and take a look? This is his food processing factory or breeding farm? This ogre is very smart. Although his crime seems to be very regular, he will not be limited to these rules. After all, you need to talk about a pomp when killing pigs during the Chinese New Year, and you usually want to choose one to kill them if you want to eat meat.
These small details have created a huge obstacle for the police and the FBI to solve the problem. In fact, the FBI still doesn't know how many people the Chesapeake Ripper has killed.
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Meanwhile, Dr. Hannibal's cold seemed to be getting worse. He walked for almost an hour in the cold wind in Somerville today before stopping a passing car. Then he spent a high price to borrow a tow truck and dragged the broken car back to the repair shop.
The repair shop Lion asked him for three thousand dollars, and Hannibal paid, but he also asked the boss of the repair shop for a business card and put it in the ingredients category.
Win-win, everyone has a bright tomorrow.
But the cold was so uncomfortable, Hannibal, who had taken the medicine, had to give up his plan to go out to find prey.
But the bad luck seemed to have not planned to let him go, just as he was about to rest, the doorbell rang.
The person who came was Dr. Alana Bloom, who was once a student of Hannibal. When he saw Hannibal with a sick look on his face, Alana almost exclaimed, "Doctor Lecter, is your cold so serious?"
After saying that, he held Hannibal in his nightgown with both hands and entered the room, "Sorry, I don't know you're so sick."
"It's okay, but I can't invite you to eat this time." Alana often comes to him for free, just like Jack, so of course he doesn't refuse anyone.
Not only that, Alana also often cooks him, and never suspects that the internal organs that need to be handled are victims of the cases the FBI is investigating.
This girl with no personality flaws is so stupid and cute.
In Hannibal's opinion, this child is an ordinary person who has not been traumatized. Maybe he is smart, but there is nothing special about it. It is too simple to control her. As long as she gives her some superficial praise, sympathy, or appreciation between the opposite sex, she will enter the trap by herself.
So Hannibal now doesn't even have the desire to eat her (super meaning).
"So, have you eaten? Do you want me to help you get something to eat?" In Alana's opinion, Hannibal is a very good teacher, a friend who is very comfortable to get along with, and a very attractive man.
Hannibal shook his head, "Not yet, why, is Ms. Alana going to prepare dinner for a patient?"
"What's wrong?"
Opening the refrigerator, Alana took out a few sausages and eggs from it, and well, she could make breakfast at most.
But she didn't know that this sausage was from the dead man who had lost his intestines that they discussed at the FBI yesterday.
Alana made a scrambled egg with sausage. She tasted it when she was served, and it seemed that the taste was OK.
Hannibal sat aside with an inexplicable smile on his face.
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Early the next morning, Xu Chuan finally met Allen in the restaurant, "Why didn't you come to have supper yesterday?" Master Xu directly bitten back, betting that the other party didn't know that he hadn't come to the restaurant either.
Alan showed an embarrassing expression on his face. He had sex with Margo yesterday, and he didn't know why such an outrageous thing happened.
As expected, Xu Chuan pretended to be surprised, "Congratulations."
"Stop kidding brother." Allen made a tangled expression, "This is the most awkward time I have ever done in my life."
Xu Chuan laughed directly, the man looked like he was taken advantage of.
"I don't know why this is the case, I always feel that this woman has other purposes." Allen called the waiter to pour himself a cup of coffee.
Xu Chuan patted Allen on the shoulder, "You think too much, you haven't suffered any losses." This kind of thing can't be defeated at once, but if this happens, their old man will have to laugh to death.
If you are more shameless, you can use some means to swallow the property of the Furchi family sooner or later.
It’s just that Marg Furchi doesn’t look like someone who is willing to make wedding dresses for others. The more interesting this matter goes on.
Afterwards, Xu Chuan ignored the obsessed Xuela and went out directly. He first went to Hannibal's house and observed outside for a long time. After confirming that someone was there, he drove to Virginia, which was where Hannibal had been there for several hours.
"Damn, it's so cold." Virginia has started to fall, especially on the roads in the mountains, the road conditions are very bad.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! About two kilometers away from the target location, Xu Chuan stopped and took out a four-axis drone equipped with a high-definition camera from the trunk. This is a new product from the R&D department that has not yet begun mass production.
When it is turned on, its controller is like a gamepad, and the images captured by the high-definition camera can be directly transmitted to the phone. The performance parameters are almost the same as those of the DJI elves in the previous life.
Now Umbrella's R&D department is fighting hard on the drone field. Xu Chuan asked them to take civilian routes to reduce costs. It is difficult to patrol missiles, so using this thing to hang mortar shells is also a good choice.
If you encounter someone like Robert again, you will put dozens of them out and smash her to death.
Okay, I'm going to go far. The drone in the high altitude does not need to fly directly above the target to capture a clear picture of the target. There are woods around it, and snowflakes are already hanging on the branches.
There seems to be only Xu Chuan and that small wooden house in the whole world.
After observing for a while, he confirmed that there was indeed nothing suspicious around him. Then he asked the drone to land and then continued to drive forward.
Then he stopped at a distance of about 200 meters and drove into the jungle on one side.
Getting out of the car, Xu Chuan shivered, and the temperature suddenly became colder. He looked up and saw that the dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, as if a heavy snow was brewing.
"Okay, go in and take a look, and then hurry back to the hotel. It's more comfortable to hold the young lady in the quilt in this weather." Master Xu said to himself, rechecked the HK45 on his body, and then walked towards the cabin.
He knew that Hannibal had strong anti-reconnaissance ability, so he walked very carefully. If this guy buried anti-infantry mines, then there was no reason to go? No one said that ogres could not use modern weapons.
He walked for at least fifteen minutes at two hundred meters and took out his pistol outside the cabin. Although there is a high probability that there is no one here, there is nothing wrong with being careful.
Now I have observed it all around and there are two doors in front and back with locks on them, and there is no monitoring equipment.
This kind of lock is actually very easy to open. He took out a tool kit from his backpack, found a small tool that was about the same length as an ear-drawing spoon, stabbed it into the lock hole and stirred it a little twice, and the lock opened with a click.
I carefully pushed open a gap and made sure there were no traps behind the door before I pushed the door open completely.
Xu Chuan did not enter immediately, but stood by the door and looked at the whole house. It should have been abandoned for a long time, with farm tools and some equipment that were invisible for use.
There are several compartments here. There is a wooden staircase near the wall to climb to the second floor. There are two cement-poured pools in the middle, covered with metal lids, which should be a reservoir.
He first checked several compartments, two of which had signs of being used. One compartment was placed with a metal cage. It was definitely not for dog-raising, but it was empty inside. There was a rice bowl on the ground, and there were some food residues inside.
The other room was much spacious, with some medicines placed on the shelf against the wall that were unknown to use. There was a table in the middle with some medical devices, to be precise, surgical devices.
There is a sudden open space next to it. It is logical that there should be an operating table here, and there are some simple circuits here, which are likely to be connected to a generator.
Tsk, is this Hannibal's food processing plant?
Xu Chuan retreated without touching anything, then walked to the front of the two reservoirs, held the handle on the lid with his left hand, and pointed the pistol with his right hand at the entrance of the pond.
The left arm was pulled open with a heavy metal lid, and then it was still the same as when it was confirmed that there was no thunder trap or something, and then it was completely opened.
The pool is at least five meters deep underground, and there is more than one meter of water at the bottom of the pool.
Then there was another one. After pulling it away, Xu Chuan stood there and was stunned for two seconds.
There was no water here, just a woman squatting at the bottom of the dry pond, living.
Seeing the lid above her head being lifted, she was looking upward with numbness.
Xu Chuan took a step back. He was really a ghost. Didn’t he finish his food? Do you understand the CD action?
He pinched his chin and thought about what to do. Call the police. Stop talking. How can he explain to the POLICEs in the United States? What did he do when he ran here in a cold weather?
He wanted to directly cover the lid for her, but the woman below seemed to feel that the person above was not the one who kidnapped her and kept calling for help at him.
"Oh, it's so fucking." Xu Chuan cursed and prepared to return to the car to get the rope.
But as soon as he walked out of the house, he stopped again and looked back at the reservoir, "There will be no traps."
Hannibal's movement trajectory yesterday was too strange, which made him think more.
He walked back, took out his cell phone and took a photo of the woman at the entrance of the hole.
He ignored her cry for help, but called Allen and asked Freddy Lauz about the contact information.
To be continued...