Hannibal's Love and Son

Hannibal followed Bill into his so-called studio, and what Hannibal saw was a mess.

The drawings and scraps of the dress are messy, and he is sure that there are some leathers that are not suitable for this pile of scraps on the floor. Obviously, this Bill wearing a long women's coat and skirt has his own. whimsy.

Hannibal took care to steer clear of the poorly cut pieces, he didn't want to get his shoes dirty.Hannibal saw Starling sitting unconscious on a chair in a metal cage used to display clothes.

It can be seen that Starling listened to Hannibal's advice and tips and found the murderer of her friend, but went alone and fell into Bill's hands.

"Look, I didn't treat your baby badly, she just fell asleep." Bill treated his master with courtesy, like an invisible hierarchy among serial killers, always respecting the highly skilled - as they Within the limits, or tend to be like moths.

Hannibal gave a melancholy chuckle. He didn't know where the failed tailor in front of him was misunderstood. Hannibal thought about it, probably because Starling found it in her friend's apartment that day. After discovering her friend's dead body, Bill also hides outside the apartment, hoping to see the reverberations his work has caused.Presumably what Starling's friends wanted to tell Starling specifically was about Bill.Afterwards, I followed Starling and saw myself helping her into the car, the hug Starling gave me when we parted, and the movements of stroking her hair when I comforted her.

However, the person in front of him is not a normal person, which may indeed be regarded as a misunderstanding in the eyes of people with abnormal mentality and mental illness.

"But just in case, I think you should know that it's an electrified chair, and if you refuse," Bill pulled a button from the side pocket of his skirt, "Puff—she'll be electrocuted, Painful and horrific, believe me."

Hannibal didn't explain Bill's misunderstanding, it was unnecessary to rudely offend his own flesh, but Hannibal didn't even think that the piece of meat in front of him was edible, he had taken too many hormones, it had completely affected If you lose the taste of meat, you will lose your qualification as meat.

Bill led Hannibal to a cabinet, and he moved the door of the cabinet. Inside the specially-made vast cabinet, there were all kinds of naked men and women lying on their bodies in a daze, like a Animals just waiting to be skinned for fur.

Bill rested his fingers on his chin, and now he was thinking about the matching of clothing and leather materials. After picking and choosing, he picked out a tall, fair-skinned woman.

"I also want to show you my mannequin, master," Bill moved out from another cabinet, a man who was bound vertically, with drips hanging from his hands, so as to continue Life, so as not to loose skin and lose the value of being a model, "I have failed too many times, and I have waited too much to wait any longer."

It was a man similar to Bill's figure, but all the body hair had been removed, unlike the appearance of an adult man.

Bill hugged the woman to the man's side and said, "I want him to put on this woman's coat, so that he will change from an incompetent and ugly chrysalis into a beautiful flying moth. I tried to do this." I have worn the outerwear many times, but they were not cut properly when picking up the material, so that they could not be sewn close to the body. From the master's technique that I only glimpsed once, I know that you will definitely remove the leather for me perfectly, and help me made this beautiful coat."

"Let me guess, the transgender hospital won't perform surgery on you?" Hannibal said calmly and analytically.

This sentence hit Bill's colleague. He clenched his hand holding the tailor's scissors and gritted his teeth, saying, "Those idiots just refused to complete the transformation for me because of my lesser criminal record. Their stupidity paid the price. But thanks to them, I have a better idea. This will be a unique and charming dress that will be mine only."

Hannibal knew that Bill wanted a human fur coat with female breasts that could be worn on a man as one. Obviously Bill wanted to be a woman but failed no matter how he tried, he injected himself with estrogen It all showed his failure in his naked clothes, his chest was completely unprotruded, and his voice was strange like a choked drake.

Hannibal looked at the figure and body fat content of the men and women, and said, "She's too thin."

"Really? She's too thin? I think you're right." Bill looked down at the man as the model and the woman as the leather material, and he was delighted at Hannibal's willingness to help and professionalism.

"It doesn't matter, I still have a lot of models and fur suppliers, I think we will find a match." Bill said.

Bill put down the woman in his arms, and went to the cupboard to continue choosing clothes that were fat and thin.

Hannibal stood behind Bill and took off his tie.

"Do you think..." Bill just turned around to ask Hannibal for another opinion, and saw Hannibal undoing his tie, vigilantly fumbling for the button in his skirt pocket, "You don't think..."

But Hannibal's next move interrupted Bill's words.

Hannibal put the tie in the inside pocket of his coat, not wanting to mess up his Christmas Eve gift later.It was the first gift from his cherished Will.

"Can I?" Hannibal asked, pulling his coat down and putting it aside.

"Of course, I'm rash, please forgive me for forgetting, hang the coat on the coat rack over there." Bill relaxed his vigilance and said.

There is only one lethal weapon in the entire studio, the tailor scissors in his hand, and he also holds the buttons for the electric shock of the hostages on the left and right. He should deliver more trust points, so as to make the subsequent cooperation smoother.Bill thought.

Bill heard Hannibal's footsteps walking behind him, thinking that he was here to help him choose models and leather materials, but suddenly felt a flash of light in front of him.

Hannibal nimbly pulled out the needle hanging from the mannequin's IV drip hand, quickly walked behind Bill, and stabbed it into Bill's temple before he could react.

Bill felt his vision blur for a while.

"I see, I can't see clearly..." Bill subconsciously said in astonishment.

"I don't think you need your eyes if they can't see clearly," Hannibal said, dodging a swift blow from Bill with his tailor's shears.

But this is the studio where Bill has been staying all year round. Even if he sees only a mixture of blurred light and shadow spots left in his field of vision, he will not be at a loss like a headless fly. He can still recognize Hannibal in what direction.

"You dare to do this, aren't you afraid that Starling will be electrocuted if I press the button?!" Bill said angrily.

Hannibal was about to say you could try it, but that's when Starling woke up.

It seems that Starling, as the FBI, has a good resistance to the drug, or Bill was too self-conscious and gave a lower dose.

"!!!" Starling looked at the situation she was in in shock, but she quickly understood the situation without being shocked enough to make a sound. She saw that Hannibal was confronting Bill, and Bill's eyes seemed to be blurred , Hannibal seems to have come to rescue her.

Hannibal pointed his finger at Starling's mouth, signaling Starling not to make a sound and be noticed by Bill.

When Bill attacked Hannibal with tailor scissors and wanted to assassinate Hannibal, Hannibal did not forget to look for the key to the iron cage, and finally he saw a fingerprint verification cabinet on the wall.Hannibal led Bill to the side of the cabinet in his bare-handed struggle with Bill, then turned Bill's hand back and pressed him to the fingerprint verification place, and sure enough a bunch of keys were pulled out from the protruding cabinet.Hannibal threw it at Starling, for which he too was cut by Bill with the sharp tailor's scissors.

Then he intentionally restrained himself in front of Starling and was captured.

Hannibal was restrained by Bill's strong arm and tailor's scissors, trying to forcefully wipe off Hannibal's neck with the tailor's scissors.

Seeing this, Starling quickly opened the iron cage with the key she had caught, and ran out to subdue Bill.

Hannibal saw Will walk into the studio with a gun, and Hannibal elbowed Bill to an effective injury point in the abdomen, creating an opening for the shot.

Gunshots sounded.

Bill was hit and fell to the ground.

Will withdrew his gun, and it was Starling who shot Bill with the tiny lipstick gun she had taken out of the bag Bill had thrown aside.It was impossible for her to come here with a gun on her back because she was on vacation, but it was also impossible for her to dare to find the serial murderer without any preparation.

Starling fell to the ground and panted heavily. Just as the army was about to strike, she shot Bill, rescued Hannibal, and killed the perverted murderer who murdered her friend to death and killed several men and women. magic.

This was her first case after she became a full-time member of the FBI, and it was also the most horrifying case she had ever encountered.

Will walked into the studio, took Hannibal's coat from the coat rack on the side, and went to help Hannibal and check his wounds.

Hannibal got up from the knocked over table and slipped his coat on under Will's open coat.