"Who is this?"

"The elder brother of the victim of the Minnesota Shrike case."

Jiang Yuenian bypassed the disemboweled corpse on the ground and came to Hannibal, "What happened? You told me that Abigail was attacked, but what I see now is that Abigail is safe and sound, attacking her but fell to the ground?"

"He attacked me..." Abigail hugged her arms tremblingly, her lips were pale, "He killed my cousin! Then he was going to kill me!"

"Your cousin?" Jiang Yuenian turned his head in doubt, and asked Hannibal, "What's the situation?"

"We met him yesterday, when you and Will had already left." Hannibal wrapped the cloth around the knife tightly and put it in the fresh-keeping bag he found in the kitchen, "He was very emotional at the time, Abigail's Cousin drove him away." He paused for a while, as if he was thinking about the words to use, "Cousin's method may have been a little too aggressive, which offended him, and we saw cousin hanging on the antlers in the antler storage room at night."

"Oh? You mean he killed his cousin?" Jiang Yuenian pointed to the people on the ground.

"En!" Abigail nodded heavily, "He suddenly appeared in the room today, and even argued that he wasn't the murderer! I was frightened at the time, really, he pounced on me suddenly! I was really scared, I just I can pick up anything from my hand to defend..."

"I didn't expect to kill him?" Jiang Yuenian finally showed a smile on his expressionless face since entering the door, but it was just a sneer, "Do you think this is self-defense?"

"I, I don't know..." Abigail scratched her nails, as if she wanted to clean up the blood stains inside again, "I didn't intend to kill him..."

"Okay, Abby." Hannibal held Abigail's shoulders in a consoling manner, "Leave the rest to the adults. You can go back to your room for a while, okay?"

Abigail nodded obediently, and left hastily like a frightened deer.

"Okay, now is the time for the adults." Jiang Yuenian pulled out the chair by the dining table, put one leg on the knee of the other, and leaned back on the back of the chair, "tell me, this person is How about killing that cousin in the same way as a Shrike imitator."

Hannibal smiled, he always had a smile on his face, but now he smiled more genuinely, "Maybe he is the imitator? Are you right, Officer Jiang?"

He sat across from Jiang Yuenian, and the two of them sat at the same table again, but now, no one was sitting in the main seat.

"He attacked Abigail? This matter is open to discussion." Jiang Yue didn't want to look at the yellow-haired young man who was stabbed in the stomach by a young girl who had just grown up. He only looked at Hannibal, "Cousin's death ? I think it's someone else."

"No no no." Hannibal shook his head, "It could only be him."

Speaking of this, if Jiang Yuenian hadn't guessed that Hannibal had already forged the evidence of the yellow-haired murder, then he could really withdraw from this world and remake it.

"So you called me?"

"Will doesn't seem to trust you as much now as before." Hannibal explained with a considerate smile, "Maybe you saved Abigail and won his trust back."

To hell with nothing tricky!

However, this is an aboveboard trap, just like when you are walking on the road and see that the ground in front of you is covered with obvious traces of camouflage, but there is your favorite strawberry ice cream on the other side of the road, what can you do?The bottom of the ground may be a shallow pit, or it may be a dense array of sharp knives. If you want to walk through it, you have to take risks.

Jiang Yuenian is not afraid of risks.

Because the blade is fake, it can't do real damage.This is just a small foothold in his journey, and he is willing to step towards that possibility for a sweet ice cream.People say that drinking poison to quench thirst, people die before the poisoned wine is drunk.But Jiang Yuenian is not afraid of severe poison, nor will he die.

Then this poisonous wine, when you are thirsty, don't you just drink it?

"What are your plans?" As soon as Jiang Yuenian asked, Hannibal understood his choice by heart.In fact, few people can refuse Hannibal.

"Abigail and I came to Hobbs' house this morning, but we were attacked by that young man." Hannibal's voice was low and gentle, as if telling a wonderful story, "I was knocked out , while Abigail was hiding in the room, and she used my cell phone to call you for help in a panic. After you arrived, there was a fierce fight with the young man, and you lost, and he fled.”

"I lost?" Every cell in Jiang Yuenian's body was revealing his inner disbelief, "Can you make up something realistic?"

In view of Jiang Yuenian and Hannibal's only fight, and Hannibal's loss, this story does not fit reality very well.

Hannibal seemed to be comforting an unreasonable child, "He heard you coming and ran away. So?"

"Well, go and tell Abigail." Jiang Yuenian stood up, nodding his chin in the direction of the corpse, "You deal with it."

He took out his phone and pressed it for a while, and finally moved his finger away from the red cross in the upper left corner of the pink app. With a movement of his finger, he clicked on the greasy-colored icon on the interface, ready to go out to smoke a cigarette, "That's right." At the door, Jiang Yuenian seemed to realize something, "Will has decided to adopt Abigail?"

"Yes." Hannibal took off his suit and rolled up his shirt cuffs, "The application has been submitted, and it will take some time for approval." He put away his suit, "Everyone should know... Didn't he tell you? ?”

"Move your corpse!"

The investigation work with Will inevitably dragged on until the afternoon.

After the ambulance picked up Hannibal who was severely knocked out by the "murderer", everyone came after hearing the news.

Jack had to allocate part of his staff to search for the whereabouts of the absconding yellow-haired youth. The case of the "same-sex killer" is so urgent that they will not pay too much attention to the untraceable yellow hair.

After learning what happened to Abigail, Will suddenly developed a paternal love. When he was about to leave, Will chose to stay and take care of Abigail.

"Thank you, Jiang." Will and Jiang Yuenian stood at the door of Abigail's ward together, and she returned to her ward in the nursing home again because of the fright, "Sorry, I... sorry before."

The dejected Will's curly hair seemed to have both ears drooping. Jiang Yuenian struggled to maintain the good image he had finally established again, and didn't rub it up. "It's because I couldn't explain it to you before." His The hand drew an arc in the air, and finally landed on Will's shoulder, "Will, you have been very wrong since that shooting. If you have any questions, please tell me, okay? We... we I'm very worried about you."

"I...I don't know what to say, maybe I should talk to Hannibal."

Jiang Yuenian understood that Hannibal, as Will's psychiatrist, was the most qualified person to solve Will's problems, but he couldn't believe that man-eating gentleman, let alone Hannibal had another strong interest in Will.

"Sometimes a psychiatrist is not the only way to solve a problem." Jiang Yuenian tactfully persuaded, "If you want to confide, if we are still friends, you can come to me...or make a phone call, and I will come to you. Speaking of it I haven't seen Winston for a long time, and I don't know if her baby is as cute as hers?"

"They're all... cute, um, I mean, the ones that survived."

"..." The two were silent for a while.

"Have you ever done fly fishing?" It was Will who broke the ice this time.

"I can try it." Jiang Yuenian's eyes brightened, "This week?"

"Well. I have spare fishing tackle at home."

Jiang Yue stepped into the fifth bar on the list with brisk steps.

When the lights are on, people who have been busy all day walk into the bar with depression and worry, and wash away their tiredness with alcohol and indulgence.

Jiang Yuenian stepped into this bar for the second time this month. To be precise, on the night that Ona and Marilyn died, he beat up the strong Russian man who was pursuing Evelyn here.

"Hi." He greeted the bartender, the same one from that day, but there is no need to get drunk today, "a glass of screwdriver*."

While the bartender was adding vodka to the short glass, Jiang Yuenian pushed the girl's photo onto the bar, "Ask about two people."

"Sorry, I have no comment..." The bartender maintained his professional ethics, but his slightly retreating footsteps revealed his cowardly nature.

Jiang Yuenian interrupted the bartender, and he acted very rudely, "Maybe you didn't recognize me, maybe my sense of existence is too thin, I think I need to help you recall, the night before yesterday I was sitting here location, there is a blind Russian guy coming and interrupting my good time with my girlfriend..."

"Ah, it's you!" The bartender almost spilled the orange juice outside, "You're the guy who pushed Boris to the ground and rubbed him that day!"

"Yes, it's me." Jiang Yuenian shook the photo, "Now that I'm giving you another chance, do you still want to tell me that you have no comment?"

"Uh, that, to be honest." The bartender looked embarrassed, "I really don't remember, I can only pay attention to the guests on the bar, and I really don't know the booths and scattered tables over there. Seeing Jiang Yuenian's increasingly dangerous expression, he quickly added, "But someone must know! He's in the locker room, and he'll be out soon... Hey, little Alan, come here!" He put down the shaker , like a person stranded on a deserted island sees a ferry passing by, beckoning desperately.

"What's wrong?" The sound of leather shoes rattling behind him got closer and closer, and Jiang Yuenian could tell that it was a very familiar voice.

"This gentleman has something to ask you!"

Jiang Yuenian stepped hard and gently turned the chair - the bartender in front of him was wearing a bow tie and was straightening his messy red hair with his hands, with a few freckles squeezed out of his wrinkled nose, "Sir, may I ask you... Ah, it's you!"

"Alan Wake." Jiang Yuenian stretched out his hand, "We meet again."

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* screwdriver, the name of a cocktail

System: What the hell?Do you want to drink snail, silk, qi, zi?

Jiang Yuenian: Not the one you think

System: Then why don't you drink SHOUJI?

Jiang Yuenian: ...

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Mine]: 3 for 1 miles; [-] for good medicine;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Insecticides, chrysanthemums aimed at the author, forgot the previous account number, 10 bottles of white Trojan horse; 5 bottles of Qi Luo and Sanlue er; 1 bottle of Sweetheart Princess and Xiuyuehan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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