"Mr. Stryker, what on earth did you see?" A policeman was taking notes on the unfortunate man.
Only two patrolmen came, and this inexplicable alarm would not alert the FBI.
The two policemen didn't take this call seriously. They had seen too many people like this who might have been drunk or drugged. Last time, a drunkard said he saw the president's wife promising to perform a striptease for him.
, and then after collecting the money, the person disappeared in a blink of an eye. This bastard dared to call the police.
The same was true for the one in front of him. He had to say he saw a vampire, that is, he had to turn on the law enforcement recorder, otherwise he would definitely deal with this guy.
The unlucky man named Stryker didn't know what he had escaped. After the police's persuasion, he finally realized that it might be his hallucination. But what happened to the two cars that left one after another? Didn't vampires use
Flying?
Hannibal drove the car near the slums in one breath. This time he carefully confirmed that there was no one following him, and then he took off his protective clothing and put it into a travel bag.
Then I got out of the car without even closing the door. Even though we were only separated by two roads, the car would disappear in less than two hours.
But the trouble is, he needs to walk back.
What happened to that car? Did it park there before, or did it follow me? If it was the former, it meant that I was too careless, but if it was the latter...
With this thought, his pace did not slow down. He wanted to return to the wealthy area as soon as possible. The security in the area was not very good, and the robbers would not let him go because he was an ogre.
It's just that things developed like Murphy's law. After walking a block, Hannibal was blocked by a man wearing a hooded sweatshirt.
According to his experience, this person should be young. Since he is wearing a hood and covering his face, it is impossible to tell what race he is. He is wearing gloves and holding a handful, which looks like a toy to Hannibal.
An ordinary folding knife.
"Hand over all your IC, IP, and IQ cards."
This robber seemed to be committing a crime for the first time. He was nervous and could not speak clearly, and his childish voice confirmed Hannibal's suspicion that he was not old.
"Don't be nervous kid, I can give you money, how about cash." Hannibal said as he quietly approached the other party.
This kind of gangster poses no threat to him at all. The opponent is shorter than him and looks a little thinner. As long as he can get close enough, he can subdue the opponent in less than a second.
"Cash!" The young gangster's tone seemed to get excited when he heard the word. Hannibal smiled slightly and took two steps forward. At this time, the distance between the two people was less than half a meter.
Hannibal took his wallet out of his pocket, took out two large-denomination banknotes and handed them over.
The other party seemed to be hesitant and wanted to reach out but was a little nervous, "Give me your wallet."
"Greed is not a good habit."
"Shut up and give it to me!"
The little gangster seemed to be excited, and he gestured towards Hannibal with the knife.
"Okay, don't get excited." He stretched out his hand and handed the wallet over. When the little gangster also reached out to take it, he let go and let the wallet fall to the ground.
Hannibal watched the other person's movements closely. When the other person's eyes followed the whereabouts of the wallet, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the little gangster's wrist, and then, he missed it.
The little gangster raised his head and met each other's eyes. The atmosphere was very awkward.
Hannibal didn't hesitate. He didn't have time to think about why he missed the opportunity, whether it was a coincidence or something else.
Years of training have made this psychiatrist very strong and proficient in fighting. Coupled with his experience as a surgeon and countless murders, he has a good understanding of the weaknesses of the human body.
A hand knife cuts directly to the opponent's throat. A single hit will definitely make an adult incapacitated, and even direct death is possible.
It's just that the subsequent development was completely out of his imagination. The little gangster in his eyes easily escaped his attack, and then he saw ridicule in the other person's eyes, the kind of smile after a successful prank.
‘Fuck, you’ve been fooled!’ Hannibal reacted suddenly, what a little gangster, someone was just pretending on purpose.
Feeling the danger, Hannibal quickly retreated, but in this way the initiative was lost, and the opponent had already moved forward.
The pocket knife in his right hand cut through the air and stabbed Hannibal in the neck. He could only raise his hand to block, but was struck by a sharp and concealed whip on his calf.
Hannibal groaned, staggered to his right leg and fell to the ground. The pocket knife in his sight, which looked like a toy, drew a Z shape in front of his eyes and placed it on his neck.
"Tsk, tsk, it's not that great. Compared with Robert, he should be just an ordinary person." Xu Chuan muttered to himself in a low voice. You must know that that woman was able to bear the whip with all his strength.
leg.
Yes, this is the young Master Xu who can't sleep and feels so idle that he can do such a shameless thing, pretending to be a gangster to rob and then give the other party a surprise.
He wanted to test what was special about this ogre, but it seemed that he was much stronger than ordinary people and was proficient in some killing techniques.
But these things are really not enough to see him face to face.
"Who are you?" Hannibal lowered his voice, but it was still as calm as before. The tone of the question was like asking a patient who came to him for psychological consultation.
Xu Chuan sneered twice, "I am a robber! Now hand over all the money you have and take off all your clothes."
There is a voice changer in his mask, so he doesn't worry about others identifying him from his voice. Today, he must teach him an unforgettable lesson. He is not afraid of death if he dares to follow him.
Doctor Hannibal Lecter's expression finally changed. The man in front of him seemed to have a psychological problem. As a professional instinct, he subconsciously wanted to conduct a psychological analysis on the other person.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But getting out of trouble is the most important thing now. "You can take my wallet, but you must know that the longer the delay, the greater the possibility of the police coming."
Xu Chuan held a knife in his hand, put his left hand on his chin, then raised his hand and slapped her across the face, "Stop talking nonsense, take it off quickly."
Hannibal was stunned. This slap was not very harmful but very insulting, and he almost went berserk.
But he knew very well that it was not the end of the line yet, so he had no choice but to reach for his coat.
After a while, Hannibal Lecter appeared on the scene with only his underwear left, and the clothes he took off were neatly placed on the ground. This damn obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Xu Chuan suppressed his smile, and before the other party spoke, he quickly bent down to pick up the clothes on the floor and the travel bag that Hannibal had previously carried, and then ran away.
On this cold winter night, our elegant Mr. Ogre was sadly stripped naked by a lunatic and shivering in the cold wind.
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Early the next morning, everyone looked at someone who couldn't stop laughing and fell into deep thought.
Sheila and Allen made an expression that I didn't understand. This guy looked like this after he came back last night.
Young Master Xu also felt that it was indeed strange for him to be like this. He quickly collected his emotions and explained, "It's nothing, I just thought it was quite cold last night." After saying this, he felt like laughing again.
"Really, then why did you go out last night?" Sheila said resentfully. It must be his first time in Baltimore. What is there that attracts him outside?
It was already midnight when this guy came back yesterday. Sheila was already asleep but was being tormented by him. It could be seen that this guy was in an unusually good mood. Just asking why he didn't tell her could really make people mad.
"How did I know it was so cold outside if I didn't go out?" Xu Chuan took a sip of coffee. What happened yesterday was really interesting. Not only did he rob Hannibal, but he also used the surveillance equipment in the car to take photos of him.
He was going to print it out and send a copy to the psychiatrist.
He was very curious about what choice this ogre, who was good at controlling people's hearts, would make, whether to run away in a panic or to fight.
"Freddie has already posted photos of you two on social media. This woman is using your popularity to attract traffic to her website. She may make a lot of money this time." Xu Chuan took Allen's hand.
cell phone.
The location where the photo was taken was easily recognized, and now the hotel in Richmond is being visited by various media, trying to find out the whereabouts of the two of them.
Ms. Freddy is really smart, I guess her website advertising prices will increase again.
Return the phone to Allen. These things are not very important in his eyes, but Sheila's whereabouts cannot be hidden for long. The three of them did not deliberately keep it secret. The paparazzi can easily find out that they have arrived in Baltimore. It is estimated that
It will be lively here tomorrow at the latest.
…
"Dr. Lecter, are you free today? I want to talk to you." Margot Fudge dialed Hannibal's phone. The psychiatrist is indeed a good listener and always can
Give appropriate advice, so she wanted to discuss it with Hannibal before meeting Allen Wayne.
"Sorry Margo, if I remember correctly you didn't have an appointment for a few days."
The psychiatrist, who was always polite and gentlemanly, actually rejected her directly. Marge was stunned for a moment: "Dr. Lecter, are you okay? Your voice sounds like you are not feeling well."
Hannibal opposite turned his head and coughed. Yes, he had a cold, and it was very serious and might develop into pneumonia.
"Yes, so let's meet next time." He had a severe headache and was in no mood to continue chatting with the other party.
Hannibal walked into the kitchen in his nightgown, first made himself a cup of coffee, and then started making breakfast. He had just taken his temperature and found that he no longer had a fever, but he still felt very uncomfortable.
Last night, he walked through a neighborhood almost naked and got into the car that he was about to abandon. He was extremely lucky that he still had the car and the keys.
It's just that I stayed outdoors for a long time, and when I got home, I suddenly developed a fever.
Before Margo called, he was actually considering whether to leave Baltimore. That person was so strange. Did he go to such great lengths just to snatch his clothes and let himself run naked?
He didn't think anyone could be so boring, there must be some conspiracy behind it.
It's just that he hasn't been able to make up his mind because he has sown a lot of seeds here, like Mag, Will, and many others. He really wants to see what these seeds will look like after they bloom and bear fruit.
So this is really a difficult choice, and he still has to think about it carefully, but the good news is that that person is definitely not from the police or FBI.
Or was it one of his own kind? He scrambled two eggs and sausages for himself in the pan while analyzing the possible identity of that person.
But it turns out that smart people are prone to overthinking, and the reason behind this is really just a boring and crazy person.
Hannibal coughed twice again. It seemed that he really needed to go to the hospital for a check-up. However, no matter what decision he made, the dinner that had been confirmed this time must not be postponed, otherwise the ingredients collected previously would spoil. This
This is something he absolutely cannot tolerate.
He invited local celebrities to his dinner parties. Every time he saw these sanctimonious guys eating the spiced food he prepared for them, it would make him inexplicably happy. In his eyes, these people were just free-range pigs.
.
So he will never cancel this banquet, even if he has to run away, it will be after this.
As for that inexplicable guy, Hannibal felt that the other party might still find him. That person's behavior was full of curiosity, temptation and uncertainty.
After reviewing the series of events last night, Hannibal was very sure that the man wanted to kill him for a moment, but gave up in the end.
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They are of the same kind.
Moreover, it was a person of the same kind whose skill was far superior to his own. He could feel that the opponent did not even use his full strength.
A soldier, a killer, or a combat athlete? These unknown things made Hannibal excited.
"Cough cough cough", okay, he really needs to go to the hospital now.
In fact, his whereabouts were all under Xu Chuan's surveillance. After seeing him going out, Xu Chuan found an opportunity to put the printed photos in a bag and stuffed it into the mailbox in front of Hannibal's door.
"What are you doing again?" Sheila, who came out with him, asked curiously. She had been so mysterious the night before. At that time, she thought that this guy was looking for another woman, but now it seems that it is very possible.
Is there something secret?
Think about this person's job again, my God, he is not doing something like 007, it is simply too exciting.
This woman's look of 'take me with you, take me with you' made Xu Chuan quite speechless, "Why are you so excited? Are you on your menstrual period?"
Sheila was held down by him and drank black-bone chicken soup for two days, and now she looked like she was resurrected with full blood.
"Of course, so are you doing any tasks now?" The woman looked excited.
Xu Chuan rolled his eyes, "Yeah, yeah, I'm investigating a serial murder case. The criminal is an ogre. If you dare to run around, be careful and be eaten by him."
Sheila huddled in her seat as if she was frightened, looking pitiful. Well, her acting skills seemed much better than last year.
Then she couldn't help but laugh. It was so scary to say that it was not true.