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Chapter 778 DestructionThe end of the month is almost here!
Chapter 778 DestructionThe end of the month is almost here!
Seeing that Hannibal was blown away, Wednesday was overjoyed. He immediately wanted to shoot again with the Holy Killer, but when he raised his hand, he realized that the Holy Killer in his hand... was gone.Looking up at Hannibal who fell in the distance, he realized that the Holy Killer was in Hannibal's hands!It turned out that Hannibal snatched the Holy Killer away the moment he was hit flying!
At this time, Hannibal also got up from the ground, and then buckled a bullet from his temple. The shape of the bullet was very strange, it was a silver bullet, and the deformation of the bullet was not serious.If a normal bullet hits the target, it will immediately deform and turn into a puddle, even if it is an armor-piercing bullet, but this bullet, although it has also deformed, the degree of deformation is not high.
So we can also see the general situation of this warhead. The warhead is different from ordinary warheads. There are many strange and exaggerated reliefs on its bottom and surface.Embossing the bullets... This is the first time Kay has seen it, maybe the inexplicable ballistic trajectory just now is the credit of these reliefs...
Hannibal put away the bullet, then looked in the direction of the bullet again, and found that there was no one there.
Appears to be retreating.
But it doesn't matter, you can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple.Since they are helpers hired by the Continental Hotel, if you want to find them, you just need to start from the Continental Hotel.
"Ha... what a surprise." Hannibal looked at Wednesday in front of him, showing a big smile, looking very happy. "I thought it was just a bunch of scum, but I didn't expect that you have hidden a lot of things. Then tell me... what surprises are waiting for me?"
Hannibal turned the holy killer around in his hand and inserted it directly into the holster on his waist. There was no holster there, but it appeared.
Wednesday's face was serious, he found that they knew too little about Hannibal.
"Surprise? There will always be something like this!"
Then Wednesday ran into the hotel very happily, without any hesitation.Hannibal didn't chase, but walked into the hotel slowly.
The commander hiding in the dark immediately notified the troops ambushing inside the hotel.
"He has entered the hotel! Everyone get ready!"
Puff puffs of gunshots sounded again!
Less than five seconds after the commander finished speaking, a report from the members of the second group came from the headset: "Two people were killed in the second group."
The commander's face changed, and he was about to say something, but immediately the voice came from the headset again: "Four people in the second group were killed."
"The team leader died, and the sniper died." Three reports were made, with an average of no more than five seconds each time, and six people in the second group died.
The commander frowned.Before coming here, he knew how strong this guy was, but it turned out that his estimation might not be enough.He hates this, fighting is never as simple as holding a gun to fight, intelligence is the key to fighting!But it turns out that their intelligence is in a mess.
But he couldn't blame those intelligence collectors, after all... Hannibal himself was notoriously mysterious.
"Steady, don't stand up, make more use of the terrain! Keep suppressing firepower."
To deal with Hannibal's existence, or set up a trap, let him fall into an unavoidable environment.But the problem is, Hannibal is elusive, and no one knows where he will appear in the next moment. Even until now, they don't know how Hannibal does it. If elusive, so there is no need to talk about it up.
Then the only way left is to pile up a trap with human life like tonight.Therefore, the commander received the order that all members of the team can sacrifice, including himself.Tonight, their group is expendable pawns.
The commander has long been used to this.They are called the Scarlet Guard not only because of their actions, they will bring blood and blood to their enemies, but to themselves as well.
The scarlet guards are the most elite combat force on the high table, but the scarlet guards are replaced very quickly, because every mission, a batch of scarlet guards will die.Of course, the treatment of the Scarlet Guard is also the best, even good enough to drive some people crazy.
eternal life!Of course, the premise is that you have to live to that time.
Under the cold-blooded but efficient orders of the commander over there, Hannibal also felt the difference.
These people are not killers, or their style is more like soldiers, and they are very good soldiers. If you have to use a suitable adjective, it is a dead soldier!
Counting gang members, no matter how fierce and elite there are, there is a limit. Three or five out of ten people will die, and the rest will lose their standard if they don't run away.Soldiers with higher discipline will be better, but there is also a critical point. If the casualties are too heavy, they will collapse.
But these guys in front of them are not. Death has a little effect on them, but it is far from enough to make them collapse.
"He is breaking through the gap between the first group and the fourth group." The commander reminded again.
But following his words, Hannibal had already appeared in front of the enemy like a ghost, and the holy killer gun in his hand exploded.The two groups of enemies who had just turned to him saw the bullets flying in front of them, and subconsciously squatted down to take cover.This is a conditioned reflex developed by them in long-term combat, and it does not depend on the will of the commander.
It was also in this space that Hannibal's shadow suddenly appeared ten meters away from the two of them.The member of the Scarlet Guard who squatted and raised his gun immediately pulled the trigger, and swept over with two short bursts, wanting to report Hannibal's position and let others attack together, but unfortunately...
Snapped!
There was an extra hole in his right tactical eyepiece, and he fell on his back.
Then Hannibal moved again, and a member of the Scarlet Guard finally caught a black figure out of the corner of his eye, and immediately pointed his gun at it.But although the black figure was not in a hurry, the speed was not fast, just a little faster than the muzzle of his gun.Just when his muzzle was about to catch up with this figure, the muzzle of his gun also pointed at him.
The member of the Scarlet Guard reacted quickly, knowing that there was no time to aim, so he pulled the trigger directly in Hannibal's range.
Da Da Da Da!
Hannibal's face was calm, ignoring the bullets that were chasing behind him [-] centimeters away, he stepped forward and rushed past him, raising his hand at will.
Snapped!
The gun was fired right in front of that guy, and there was no way to hide, so he turned his head and fell to the ground.
Also at the same time, touch!
There was a slightly dull gunshot, and a bullet hit the position where Hannibal was standing just now.
Hannibal turned his head to look outside the building. There were many snipers outside the hotel.
Before, Hannibal had anticipated this situation, so he arranged for Blood Mint to clean up those snipers. Now it seems that Blood Mint's action is a bit slow.
……
"Sir!"
The commander was focusing all his attention on the inside of the hotel, so he was unable to react to the sudden communication sent from the blocking point outside the hotel.
"Sir! A1 team report! A1 team report!"
The commander didn't connect until the communication rang again.
"please say."
"Sir, I'm the A1 team, and the B2 team directly opposite us has a situation."
"what's the situation?"
"B2 hasn't fired a shot until now! There is no movement on the walkie-talkie!"
"What?" The commander immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately contacted the B2 team. "B2! B2! Please call back!"
When there was no response, the commander immediately notified the C2 team, which was closest to the B1 team, to check.
"Squad C1 is in the past, something may have happened to B2, that Hannibal guy has accomplices! Find me and kill him!" When the commander spoke, he was also annoyed, they knew the existence of blood mint, but Hannibal's The sense of presence was so strong that they actually forgot about such a person!
But before he could reflect, gunshots came from the area where B2 was originally located, and the walkie-talkie was suddenly connected: "Captain, we were attacked, three team members were killed and two were injured, ah..."
After a scream, the walkie-talkie suddenly fell silent.
The commander looked livid and grabbed the walkie-talkie to contact directly: "A1, you are in charge of security, why didn't you notice the attacker? Tell me now, what did you see?"
In the walkie-talkie: "A1 didn't find it, we lost our vision! We can't see what happened on the other side!"
"Fack!" The commander's incompetent fury could only be expressed in swear words.But something that made him even angrier immediately appeared, and the walkie-talkie rang again.
"Sir! This is C2, call for backup, we are being... Ah! Don't!"
The commander doesn't know what to do now.
So he asked the subordinates around him: "Where are the people from the Mutual Aid Association?"
A group of subordinates looked at each other.
A subordinate said hesitantly: "Other sniper sites sent back messages before... saying that the people from the Mutual Aid Association ran away... You said you knew..."
The commander was also so angry that he forgot that he already knew about it.
"Fack! These cowards! The orders from the High Table are absolute! How dare they run away!"
The subordinates stopped talking, which was clearly a blame game.
Of course, they also agree with this.
The commander was very decisive, knowing that there was no time to take care of the sniper team's affairs, he immediately ordered a group of four to turn around on the spot, keep the firepower output continuously, and delay Hannibal's range of action.The second group and the third group accelerated and rushed to the front to outflank.
It has to be said that compared to the temporary group killers before, these people's level is really good, not to mention the higher quality of individual soldiers, and the coordination is more precise and efficient.They kept a scattered formation all the time, did not give Hannibal a chance to catch them all, but used superior firepower to oppress his action space.
This is the fighting level of a regular team!
As a professional, Hannibal had no choice but to give them a thumbs up. More than 100 militants at the level of elite veterans, coupled with good cooperation, can completely rub against any intruder.That kind of attack that surged up like a tide is simply not something a normal person can withstand.
It's a pity that they are not facing ordinary people at all.
As time went on, Hannibal killed more and more people.
The Continental Hotel has a total of 22 floors. The first floor is the hotel lobby, and the second to fourth floors are banquet halls, restaurants and various functional halls.After that, the fifth to thirteenth floors are business suites and standard rooms, and the fourteenth to seventeenth floors on the Internet are luxurious double rooms, and then up to the twentieth floor are luxury suites and presidential suites, and the remaining two floors are closed to the public. develop.
The current guests of the hotel are basically concentrated above the fifth floor, and the high table arranges their own people below the fifth floor.
Hannibal has now reached the third floor, but the manpower on the high table is almost dead!
The commander is sweating on his forehead now, and he doesn't know what to do.
He brought 100 people here this time, and now... how many people are still alive, even he himself doesn't know.
In short not too much.
Just when he was at a loss, the door of the command room was opened, and three men in black robes came in. If you look carefully, they look different from ordinary white people, and they look a bit like Middle Eastern Arabs, especially Their robes are basically Arabic robes, except that they are not the usual white, but black.
When the commander saw the three of them, he immediately bowed respectfully.
"My lord..." The commander wanted to say something in trepidation.
"Don't worry, the judge asked us to come here." One of the men in black seemed to understand the commander's panic, and said very peacefully.
The commander breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the three adults had let them down because their Scarlet Guards had let them down.
"The Scarlet Guard is an important asset of the elders. It can be sacrificed, but it cannot be wasted like this. The Inquisitor asked us to solve the trouble."
The commander was immediately overjoyed, but on the surface he still said: "The subordinates are terrified...you and other nobles are made to fight for incompetent people like me. The subordinates deserve to die."
The three men in black robes didn't respond much to the commander's flattery, they were used to it.
"I'll let the subordinates join the battle, and you tell the remaining scarlet guards to evacuate, otherwise... I can't guarantee that there will be no accidental injuries."
"Yes!"
After finishing speaking, the three men in black robes turned and left. Just before they left, there was a sound of footsteps outside the room, walking further and further away.
That was the sound of the footsteps of the family members leaving!
……
On the third floor, Hannibal was standing in the banquet hall, and around him, more than [-] corpses had already been laid down!
And these thirty or so corpses were the result of his battle within 3 minutes!
This shocked the attacking Scarlet Guard, who never knew they were so weak.So much so that for a while, they didn't know whether they should continue to attack.
Because the man who caused all this didn't even use his hands from the beginning to the end!
That's right, ever since he came to the third floor, Hannibal put away the Holy Killer and released the throwing knife.The dozen or so flying knives were chasing each other like living creatures above Hannibal's head.
But it was this seemingly inconspicuous little blade that caused more than [-] elite veterans to resent on the spot, their limbs and arms were broken, and blood plasma and internal organs were scattered everywhere!
Even these battle-hardened elite soldiers felt sick to their stomachs and numb in their hands and feet when they saw this hell-like scene.
Hannibal turned a blind eye to the tragedy he had caused, and once again took steady steps towards the direction where the Scarlet Guard gathered.Hearing the faint footsteps, a member of the Scarlet Guard finally couldn't bear the fear in his heart, stood up suddenly, pulled the trigger in the direction of the footsteps, and roared in his mouth, Instantly emptied the magazine of the automatic rifle.
But when the bullets were finished, he realized that there was no one there.
It was also at this moment that Hannibal had somehow walked past him, and then there was a sound of blades cutting the air above his head, and then a stream of heat came out of his throat, and when he reacted, his eyes became terrified , dropped the rifle and covered his neck.
But it was doomed to be in vain, the turbulent blood instantly flooded his hands, his body also fell limp to the ground, and then lost his voice.
At this time, other members of the Scarlet Guard, as if waking up from a nightmare, pulled the trigger on Hannibal in panic!
(End of this chapter)
Seeing that Hannibal was blown away, Wednesday was overjoyed. He immediately wanted to shoot again with the Holy Killer, but when he raised his hand, he realized that the Holy Killer in his hand... was gone.Looking up at Hannibal who fell in the distance, he realized that the Holy Killer was in Hannibal's hands!It turned out that Hannibal snatched the Holy Killer away the moment he was hit flying!
At this time, Hannibal also got up from the ground, and then buckled a bullet from his temple. The shape of the bullet was very strange, it was a silver bullet, and the deformation of the bullet was not serious.If a normal bullet hits the target, it will immediately deform and turn into a puddle, even if it is an armor-piercing bullet, but this bullet, although it has also deformed, the degree of deformation is not high.
So we can also see the general situation of this warhead. The warhead is different from ordinary warheads. There are many strange and exaggerated reliefs on its bottom and surface.Embossing the bullets... This is the first time Kay has seen it, maybe the inexplicable ballistic trajectory just now is the credit of these reliefs...
Hannibal put away the bullet, then looked in the direction of the bullet again, and found that there was no one there.
Appears to be retreating.
But it doesn't matter, you can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple.Since they are helpers hired by the Continental Hotel, if you want to find them, you just need to start from the Continental Hotel.
"Ha... what a surprise." Hannibal looked at Wednesday in front of him, showing a big smile, looking very happy. "I thought it was just a bunch of scum, but I didn't expect that you have hidden a lot of things. Then tell me... what surprises are waiting for me?"
Hannibal turned the holy killer around in his hand and inserted it directly into the holster on his waist. There was no holster there, but it appeared.
Wednesday's face was serious, he found that they knew too little about Hannibal.
"Surprise? There will always be something like this!"
Then Wednesday ran into the hotel very happily, without any hesitation.Hannibal didn't chase, but walked into the hotel slowly.
The commander hiding in the dark immediately notified the troops ambushing inside the hotel.
"He has entered the hotel! Everyone get ready!"
Puff puffs of gunshots sounded again!
Less than five seconds after the commander finished speaking, a report from the members of the second group came from the headset: "Two people were killed in the second group."
The commander's face changed, and he was about to say something, but immediately the voice came from the headset again: "Four people in the second group were killed."
"The team leader died, and the sniper died." Three reports were made, with an average of no more than five seconds each time, and six people in the second group died.
The commander frowned.Before coming here, he knew how strong this guy was, but it turned out that his estimation might not be enough.He hates this, fighting is never as simple as holding a gun to fight, intelligence is the key to fighting!But it turns out that their intelligence is in a mess.
But he couldn't blame those intelligence collectors, after all... Hannibal himself was notoriously mysterious.
"Steady, don't stand up, make more use of the terrain! Keep suppressing firepower."
To deal with Hannibal's existence, or set up a trap, let him fall into an unavoidable environment.But the problem is, Hannibal is elusive, and no one knows where he will appear in the next moment. Even until now, they don't know how Hannibal does it. If elusive, so there is no need to talk about it up.
Then the only way left is to pile up a trap with human life like tonight.Therefore, the commander received the order that all members of the team can sacrifice, including himself.Tonight, their group is expendable pawns.
The commander has long been used to this.They are called the Scarlet Guard not only because of their actions, they will bring blood and blood to their enemies, but to themselves as well.
The scarlet guards are the most elite combat force on the high table, but the scarlet guards are replaced very quickly, because every mission, a batch of scarlet guards will die.Of course, the treatment of the Scarlet Guard is also the best, even good enough to drive some people crazy.
eternal life!Of course, the premise is that you have to live to that time.
Under the cold-blooded but efficient orders of the commander over there, Hannibal also felt the difference.
These people are not killers, or their style is more like soldiers, and they are very good soldiers. If you have to use a suitable adjective, it is a dead soldier!
Counting gang members, no matter how fierce and elite there are, there is a limit. Three or five out of ten people will die, and the rest will lose their standard if they don't run away.Soldiers with higher discipline will be better, but there is also a critical point. If the casualties are too heavy, they will collapse.
But these guys in front of them are not. Death has a little effect on them, but it is far from enough to make them collapse.
"He is breaking through the gap between the first group and the fourth group." The commander reminded again.
But following his words, Hannibal had already appeared in front of the enemy like a ghost, and the holy killer gun in his hand exploded.The two groups of enemies who had just turned to him saw the bullets flying in front of them, and subconsciously squatted down to take cover.This is a conditioned reflex developed by them in long-term combat, and it does not depend on the will of the commander.
It was also in this space that Hannibal's shadow suddenly appeared ten meters away from the two of them.The member of the Scarlet Guard who squatted and raised his gun immediately pulled the trigger, and swept over with two short bursts, wanting to report Hannibal's position and let others attack together, but unfortunately...
Snapped!
There was an extra hole in his right tactical eyepiece, and he fell on his back.
Then Hannibal moved again, and a member of the Scarlet Guard finally caught a black figure out of the corner of his eye, and immediately pointed his gun at it.But although the black figure was not in a hurry, the speed was not fast, just a little faster than the muzzle of his gun.Just when his muzzle was about to catch up with this figure, the muzzle of his gun also pointed at him.
The member of the Scarlet Guard reacted quickly, knowing that there was no time to aim, so he pulled the trigger directly in Hannibal's range.
Da Da Da Da!
Hannibal's face was calm, ignoring the bullets that were chasing behind him [-] centimeters away, he stepped forward and rushed past him, raising his hand at will.
Snapped!
The gun was fired right in front of that guy, and there was no way to hide, so he turned his head and fell to the ground.
Also at the same time, touch!
There was a slightly dull gunshot, and a bullet hit the position where Hannibal was standing just now.
Hannibal turned his head to look outside the building. There were many snipers outside the hotel.
Before, Hannibal had anticipated this situation, so he arranged for Blood Mint to clean up those snipers. Now it seems that Blood Mint's action is a bit slow.
……
"Sir!"
The commander was focusing all his attention on the inside of the hotel, so he was unable to react to the sudden communication sent from the blocking point outside the hotel.
"Sir! A1 team report! A1 team report!"
The commander didn't connect until the communication rang again.
"please say."
"Sir, I'm the A1 team, and the B2 team directly opposite us has a situation."
"what's the situation?"
"B2 hasn't fired a shot until now! There is no movement on the walkie-talkie!"
"What?" The commander immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately contacted the B2 team. "B2! B2! Please call back!"
When there was no response, the commander immediately notified the C2 team, which was closest to the B1 team, to check.
"Squad C1 is in the past, something may have happened to B2, that Hannibal guy has accomplices! Find me and kill him!" When the commander spoke, he was also annoyed, they knew the existence of blood mint, but Hannibal's The sense of presence was so strong that they actually forgot about such a person!
But before he could reflect, gunshots came from the area where B2 was originally located, and the walkie-talkie was suddenly connected: "Captain, we were attacked, three team members were killed and two were injured, ah..."
After a scream, the walkie-talkie suddenly fell silent.
The commander looked livid and grabbed the walkie-talkie to contact directly: "A1, you are in charge of security, why didn't you notice the attacker? Tell me now, what did you see?"
In the walkie-talkie: "A1 didn't find it, we lost our vision! We can't see what happened on the other side!"
"Fack!" The commander's incompetent fury could only be expressed in swear words.But something that made him even angrier immediately appeared, and the walkie-talkie rang again.
"Sir! This is C2, call for backup, we are being... Ah! Don't!"
The commander doesn't know what to do now.
So he asked the subordinates around him: "Where are the people from the Mutual Aid Association?"
A group of subordinates looked at each other.
A subordinate said hesitantly: "Other sniper sites sent back messages before... saying that the people from the Mutual Aid Association ran away... You said you knew..."
The commander was also so angry that he forgot that he already knew about it.
"Fack! These cowards! The orders from the High Table are absolute! How dare they run away!"
The subordinates stopped talking, which was clearly a blame game.
Of course, they also agree with this.
The commander was very decisive, knowing that there was no time to take care of the sniper team's affairs, he immediately ordered a group of four to turn around on the spot, keep the firepower output continuously, and delay Hannibal's range of action.The second group and the third group accelerated and rushed to the front to outflank.
It has to be said that compared to the temporary group killers before, these people's level is really good, not to mention the higher quality of individual soldiers, and the coordination is more precise and efficient.They kept a scattered formation all the time, did not give Hannibal a chance to catch them all, but used superior firepower to oppress his action space.
This is the fighting level of a regular team!
As a professional, Hannibal had no choice but to give them a thumbs up. More than 100 militants at the level of elite veterans, coupled with good cooperation, can completely rub against any intruder.That kind of attack that surged up like a tide is simply not something a normal person can withstand.
It's a pity that they are not facing ordinary people at all.
As time went on, Hannibal killed more and more people.
The Continental Hotel has a total of 22 floors. The first floor is the hotel lobby, and the second to fourth floors are banquet halls, restaurants and various functional halls.After that, the fifth to thirteenth floors are business suites and standard rooms, and the fourteenth to seventeenth floors on the Internet are luxurious double rooms, and then up to the twentieth floor are luxury suites and presidential suites, and the remaining two floors are closed to the public. develop.
The current guests of the hotel are basically concentrated above the fifth floor, and the high table arranges their own people below the fifth floor.
Hannibal has now reached the third floor, but the manpower on the high table is almost dead!
The commander is sweating on his forehead now, and he doesn't know what to do.
He brought 100 people here this time, and now... how many people are still alive, even he himself doesn't know.
In short not too much.
Just when he was at a loss, the door of the command room was opened, and three men in black robes came in. If you look carefully, they look different from ordinary white people, and they look a bit like Middle Eastern Arabs, especially Their robes are basically Arabic robes, except that they are not the usual white, but black.
When the commander saw the three of them, he immediately bowed respectfully.
"My lord..." The commander wanted to say something in trepidation.
"Don't worry, the judge asked us to come here." One of the men in black seemed to understand the commander's panic, and said very peacefully.
The commander breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the three adults had let them down because their Scarlet Guards had let them down.
"The Scarlet Guard is an important asset of the elders. It can be sacrificed, but it cannot be wasted like this. The Inquisitor asked us to solve the trouble."
The commander was immediately overjoyed, but on the surface he still said: "The subordinates are terrified...you and other nobles are made to fight for incompetent people like me. The subordinates deserve to die."
The three men in black robes didn't respond much to the commander's flattery, they were used to it.
"I'll let the subordinates join the battle, and you tell the remaining scarlet guards to evacuate, otherwise... I can't guarantee that there will be no accidental injuries."
"Yes!"
After finishing speaking, the three men in black robes turned and left. Just before they left, there was a sound of footsteps outside the room, walking further and further away.
That was the sound of the footsteps of the family members leaving!
……
On the third floor, Hannibal was standing in the banquet hall, and around him, more than [-] corpses had already been laid down!
And these thirty or so corpses were the result of his battle within 3 minutes!
This shocked the attacking Scarlet Guard, who never knew they were so weak.So much so that for a while, they didn't know whether they should continue to attack.
Because the man who caused all this didn't even use his hands from the beginning to the end!
That's right, ever since he came to the third floor, Hannibal put away the Holy Killer and released the throwing knife.The dozen or so flying knives were chasing each other like living creatures above Hannibal's head.
But it was this seemingly inconspicuous little blade that caused more than [-] elite veterans to resent on the spot, their limbs and arms were broken, and blood plasma and internal organs were scattered everywhere!
Even these battle-hardened elite soldiers felt sick to their stomachs and numb in their hands and feet when they saw this hell-like scene.
Hannibal turned a blind eye to the tragedy he had caused, and once again took steady steps towards the direction where the Scarlet Guard gathered.Hearing the faint footsteps, a member of the Scarlet Guard finally couldn't bear the fear in his heart, stood up suddenly, pulled the trigger in the direction of the footsteps, and roared in his mouth, Instantly emptied the magazine of the automatic rifle.
But when the bullets were finished, he realized that there was no one there.
It was also at this moment that Hannibal had somehow walked past him, and then there was a sound of blades cutting the air above his head, and then a stream of heat came out of his throat, and when he reacted, his eyes became terrified , dropped the rifle and covered his neck.
But it was doomed to be in vain, the turbulent blood instantly flooded his hands, his body also fell limp to the ground, and then lost his voice.
At this time, other members of the Scarlet Guard, as if waking up from a nightmare, pulled the trigger on Hannibal in panic!
(End of this chapter)
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