Hannibal was thinking about how to deal with the tabloid reporter in front of him. Will he deal with it as usual? However, the subsequent problems were difficult to solve, or he found an excuse to say that she left early, and then he would find a way to make the illusion that she did leave.
It’s not impossible to think about it. Being cautious enough to not be caught is not something he pursues. The feeling of dancing on the tip of a knife is his favorite.
"Ms. Lauz, I've always been your loyal reader, and you're also a vegetarian." Hannibal had made a decision as he said.
Freddy Lauz felt the danger. She ignored what Hannibal said, but took out the phone directly. The preset alarm phone could be dialed by pressing a button.
Hannibal smiled at the corner of his mouth, with a sarcasm. He was very confident in his speed. It was impossible for him to have any chance at this distance.
Just as he was about to rush up to subdue the other party, the door behind him was suddenly pushed open, and it was very powerful.
At the same time, a laughing voice shouted, "Hey, Doctor Lecter, everyone is waiting for you." The door hit Hannibal's back and staggered him.
It's really a god, he's clearly locked up.
The room was dark, and as the door opened, the light outside shone in. Hannibal turned around and the Chinese man named Bell Griers was standing there looking at him.
Xu Chuan had long discovered that the female reporter was missing. What she wanted to do was almost obvious, but he had to say that this woman was so brave and had an exaggerated execution.
Maybe she could really find anything until he found out that Hannibal was gone.
Some things have become instincts for Xu Chuan, such as a premonition of something bad about to happen.
He looked at Allen Wayne. This guy hadn't given up finding clues on the ingredients, and was of the same virtue as the FBI's black sorghum.
"Your P friend may be in danger. Do you think you want to save me?" Xu Chuan threw the question to the other party.
If you only look at the results, let Hannibal kill the female reporter and then pretend to accidentally find the body, this is the best choice.
However, he really couldn't do such a thing in order to catch a serial killer. Xu Chuan is not an antisocial personality.
Of course, Alan Wayne is not, and he has a good impression of this tabloid reporter. He was very nervous when he heard that the other party was in danger. This was a real ghost.
Since this is the case, Xu Chuan did not hesitate. This two-story house with a large and small house is not big. The reporter's goal is to study or office.
Then Xu Chuan and Allen found the study together, opened the lock with tools, and gave Hannibal a surprise before he took action.
However, he didn't seem very happy, and his eyes were full of inexplicable meaning until the banquet began.
"Sorry, Dr. Lecter, I have something to leave first. Can you help me get a bag?" It is rare for someone to come to someone else's house to ask for a pack. The only one who can do this is Jack Crawford of the FBI.
Xu Chuan almost laughed out loud. After seeing a waiter packing a wagyu for Jack, he couldn't help it.
He used Allen's happiness for the rest of his life to guarantee that it would definitely be an expensive Wagyu beef, and this thing cannot be disguised by human flesh.
Adhering to the spirit of not being too serious about watching the fun, Xu Chuan directly stopped Jack Crawford, who wanted to take Wagyu over, "Agent Jack, I suggest you choose that pig heart, which is better."
Hannibal, Jack and the waiter who delivered the takeaway were all stunned by his words.
Jack reacted and looked at Hannibal sincerely, "I think the pig heart is good, can it be?"
"Of course" what else can Hannibal say.
Replaced it into the glass lunch box, Jack Crawford left proudly.
Alas, Xu Chuan himself was not sure if there was any problem with the pig heart, but no matter how much he said it was much more reliable than Wagyu.
"Where is Alan?" Xuela, who had already sat down at the dining table, looked left and right, and found that Alan was missing.
Xu Chuan glanced at Marg sitting on the other side, and Allen's departure seemed to have not affected her.
"He is going to be a flower guardian." He said with his mouth covering his mouth in a voice that only Xuela could hear.
Xuela glared at her eyes, as if she didn't expect it to be because of this, and then when she thought of Margo, she almost made her curse directly. The two days of getting along with her have a very good impression of the eldest lady of the Foch family.
Ms. Lauz was frightened, and Allen volunteered to send her back. It should be noted that what the lonely man and widowed woman would do. The young master has forgotten the fact that he was always looking for evidence before.
"By the way, send a message to Margo and tell her that she is vegetarian today. If you want to eat meat, it is best to eat only the wagyu beef." Xu Chuan remembered this incident. Everyone came together. It seemed a bit too unfavorable if they didn't say it.
Xuela took out her cell phone, but although she was speechless, she still heard Xu Chuan's words and sent the news.
Margo on the opposite side received the message and took it up and looked at the other party in confusion.
That's all. Anyway, I've told her that if she doesn't listen, she won't be blamed for her afterwards.
Various dishes were served on the long table by the waiters, and the taste was at least very good.
Hannibal stood in the main seat and looked at everyone, "Before the dinner starts, please note that no one here is a vegetarian." Then he said in French, "I wish you a good appetite."
Tsk, there are no vegetarians, it’s a pun, it’s awesome, it’s indeed an elegant ogre. It’s just a different person who is educated. It’s not like yourself, and you will say that eating and drinking is good.
But in this way, there must be some things on people here, and this guy is really brave.
Alas, Xu Chuan didn't even plan to touch vegetables this time, he knew what was in the sauce.
Xuela was very obedient and just picked up some vegetable salad or something.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Xu Chuan sat bored on one side, holding a silver fork on his two fingers, flying up and down in his hands like a primary school student's pen.
"Mr. Grylls, is the dish here unfavorable? I believe the heat of my pig kidney is really right." Hannibal walked to Xu Chuan and asked with concern.
Xu Chuan curled his lips and gave him no face at all. "It's really not up to your taste. Do I need me to introduce you to New Oriental for further study?"
Although I don’t know what New Oriental means, this tone can already explain many problems.
"Is Mr. Grylls good at photography?" Hannibal said without hesitation. Xu Chuan raised the corner of his eyes and looked at the other party, both sides knew it well.
Xuela looked at the two people around her with a strange atmosphere inexplicably, and wanted to stay away from them.
Although I don't know what happened between the two, it is obvious that the man around me has no favoritism for this elegant Dr. Laket.
She knows the other person very well. Although this guy doesn't speak well, he rarely has such obvious hostility towards someone.
However, the two of them didn't say anything until the banquet ended in a peaceful atmosphere.
This meal is the most interesting meal Xu Chuan has eaten in his life. The interesting thing is that he didn't eat a bite and saw that others were full.
As the guests bid farewell one after another, Hannibal's house gradually became quiet, and the hired waiters had begun to clean up the mess, Hannibal and Bloom were wiping the wine glasses aside.
Xu Chuan was also ready to say goodbye, but I really admired this guy for being so calm. Although I don’t know how efficient the FBI is, it shouldn’t take long to test a DNA.
Unless that pig heart is really a pig heart, there is nothing to say.
"Mr. Griers, can you wait a moment?" Hannibal placed the glass neatly on the countertop and sorted out his shirt.
The personnel left one after another, and Xu Chuan and three others were left here, as well as Hannibal and Alana Bloom.
Dr. Bloom, a psychologist, just smiled and did not notice the strange atmosphere between the two of them. His professional ability was not good.
A woman who is trapped in a relationship has infinite IQ.
Xu Chuan was helping Xuela put on her coat. When she heard Hannibal's words, she didn't pause at all. She replied without raising her head, "No, thank you."
Still wait, think you are stupid, right?
But Hannibal didn't seem to understand what he was saying, "Mr. Griers, I still think you should wait a moment." This time his tone was extremely firm.
Xu Chuan turned his head and the psychologist was pointing at him with an HK P7 pistol in his hand.
Tsk, this model is really rare! Master Xu’s first reaction was this. Hannibal was not an ordinary P7M8 or M13, but a P80. This was developed by HK specifically to participate in the Austrian army’s new pistol bidding. The 80 was meant in 1980.
This model has only 26 sample guns in the world, and it is absolutely priceless. It is absolutely a luxury to be pointed at by this gun.
"Lecter, what are you doing?" Dr. Bloom finally reacted.
Hannibal looked at the other person, "Sorry, Alana."
Xuela seemed to have gotten used to this sudden situation. She took off her coat and put it on her hand, came over and kissed Xu Chuan on the cheek, "Come on, my dear." After that, she sat aside and prepared to watch the show.
Margo looked at Xuela with unknown meaning, then turned his eyes to Xu Chuan, "Is this why you didn't want to come to the banquet before?"
Xu Chuan nodded, "It's almost the same, but not all."
“There are other reasons?”
“Well, for example, I don’t want to eat people with choice.”
"Eat people?" Margo immediately thought of the inexplicable message that Xuela sent her, and then looked at Hannibal in horror.
Xu Chuan pointed to the psychologist, "This is the famous Chesapeake Ripper, I'm right, doctor."
Since Hannibal took out the gun, he was completely tearing him apart, "That's right, but I don't like this name, it's vulgar and has no sense of art."
Xu Chuan shrugged, "Why would you ask you, a hyena in protective clothing?"
Xuela covered her forehead and wanted to remind this guy, but the other party was holding a gun.
Hannibal was not affected by his provocation, "I know you have a weapon on you. For the sake of our future, please throw it over."
To be continued...