[Hannibal] Assimilation

"The Chesapeake Ripper has been arrested?" Gabriel leaned on the sofa, with his new Christmas and birthday present on his lap, a silver notebook, "The Chesapeake Ripper has been arrested twice." He has not appeared in years, and it is reported that he has been in the Baltimore State Mental Hospital for more than two years, and was imprisoned for killing his wife, until the sudden attack and killing of a nurse recently..."

"Your black tea, be careful, it's hot." Hannibal came over and put the teacup on the tea table in front of Gabriel, and was about to sit down on the sofa opposite, when Gabriel stopped him, and he followed Gabriel sat down behind him, watching the boy lean into his arms.

"Oh, be careful with my tea, Gabriel." Hannibal put the teacup on the small table beside him, lest his adopted son, who was squirming like a cat in his arms, be scalded by the scalding tea.

"Hmm." The boy didn't take his eyes off the computer screen for a moment, and he found a comfortable position and continued to read, "There is reason to believe that this Dr. Abel Gideon is the Chesapeake Ripper... Phew, he Is it a doctor?"

"What do you think of this report? My father?" Gabriel raised his eyebrows with a smile in his eyes, as if he saw something funny.

"It's nothing to look at Gabriel, where did you find this kind of nonsense tabloid?" Hannibal smiled, he was not interested in that report at all, Gabriel in front of him was the most attract him.

Hannibal lifted the boy's chin, lowered his head and kissed him, lingering and tender.

Gabriel looked at Hannibal's face, the man closed his eyes, he was not young anymore, his face had many fine lines, and his skin was not as smooth and elastic as a young man's, but his fingertips were still strong and his pulse was beating smoothly, There is also a face that is still handsome even with the traces of the years.

Gabriel put his arms around Hannibal's neck, kissing him while stroking the back of his neck, Hannibal was unprepared for him, Gabriel penetrated into the man's shirt, along the waistline, Passing through the strong waist and abdomen, and coming to Hannibal's chest, Gabriel viciously pinched the meat on the left and pulled it around, scratching with his fingertips on the small hole that was almost negligible.

Hannibal's body trembled, and his breathing rhythm was disrupted, forcing him to leave Gabriel's lips. He opened his eyes and looked at the naughty boy before he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Gabriel's sudden attack.

The boy almost gnawed on his lips. He didn't go deep. After biting the corner of his lips, he moved down and suddenly opened his mouth to hold Hannibal's Adam's apple. Before coming out, Gabriel started sucking.

The smell of blood made both of them a little excited, Hannibal felt himself reacting, and the unbearable heat surged up like a teenager, but he still stretched out his hand to support Gabriel, as if he was afraid that he would fall. Move slightly.

The desire/desire in his body burned him, brown eyes fixed on the boy's slender white neck, Gabriel shifted when he suppressed himself, he pulled Hannibal's collar, Another wound of the same kind remained on his body.

Hannibal had the illusion that what was buried around his neck was not his adopted son and lover, but a vampire who lived on blood.

"Be careful, your computer!" Hannibal grabbed the boy helplessly. Gabriel's movements were too great, and the computer on his lap slipped down a little bit. Hannibal had to push him away and reach out to grab the poor boy. notebook.

Gabriel stopped all his movements, scratched his hair impatiently, and complained: "Really, I just planned to watch the news... It's all Hannibal's fault!"

Those beautiful blue eyes glared at him, and Gabriel left Hannibal, leaving the computer on the coffee table.

The man wiped a hand of saliva on his neck, and there were at least three bloody wounds on his neck, causing a faint stinging pain. He just smiled kindly when he saw the young man beating him up.

"Okay, my fault, I shouldn't be able to resist kissing you, but Gabriel, you haven't been home for two weeks, is college life so interesting?" Hannibal acted like coaxing a child. Still feeling uncomfortable, lower body/high tent, dry mouth and heavy breathing.

Hannibal picked up the teacup on the side and took a sip, "Hiss—"

"It's interesting." Gabriel shrugged, secretly laughed at Hannibal's face wrinkled in pain, and then stuck out his tongue under the man's stare.

"Don't just talk about me, you and Abigail have had a good time during this time, and Will, I heard he sleepwalked?" Gabriel gracefully picked up the teacup in front of him, black tea The aroma lingered in his nostrils.

"You're well-informed." Hannibal gave up his tea, he'd better not drink anything hot until the wound on his mouth healed.

"Abigail is my sister," Gabriel looked at Hannibal through the steaming heat of black tea. This man seems to have done a lot recently, "Will is my friend."

"Well, they all trust you, this is your talent, Gabriel." Hannibal complimented his adopted son, and then seemed to remember something, he laughed, "Jack has been very bad recently, he wife with lung cancer, poor woman's days are numbered."

"This is really unfortunate news." Gabriel looked at Hannibal. He couldn't believe that Hannibal would do nothing when Jack clearly showed his weakness. "What kind of woman is Mrs. Crawford?" ?”

"A beautiful, proud woman," Hannibal replied. "She tried her best to hide the fact that she was sick. She said she didn't want Jack to see her vulnerable."

"It's a pity... Mr. Crawford must be very sorry."

Hannibal was out the next day, and while he wanted to spend time with Gabriel, he had a lot of other things to do, and Gabriel had plans of his own.

When Gabriel walked into the lecture hall, Will was sitting there alone, covering his face with his hands and staring straight in his direction, but he didn't seem to see Gabriel coming in at all.

The FBI Academy is not that easy to get into, but Gabriel is Will's friend, and before he came, he had made an excuse to ask Will to teach him a thesis on criminal psychology, so what happened to Will while waiting for him?

Gabriel stood still in front of Will, and Will's eyes were fixed on a certain position behind him, his eyes were solemn and alert, like a mongoose watching the wind.He didn't know what Will saw in his hallucinations, but Gabriel knew that Will's mental state was much more serious than when he saw him half a month ago, and it wasn't just what he said in the text message A little problem with sleepwalking.

Gabriel's knowledge of psychology in school during this period of time has allowed Gabriel to conclude that Hannibal must have used some special treatment method on Will - if it was treatment.

Gabriel did not want to learn psychology from Hannibal. Due to the particularity of this subject, one-on-one teaching is too easy to be seen through, which is not good for Gabriel, so he can only leave it at home. A doctor of psychology does not ask for advice, but takes those simple undergraduate courses.

"Hi, Will." Gabriel called the brown-haired man's name.

The awakened professor stood up suddenly, he didn't notice that Gabriel was right in front of him.

With a "bang", the foreheads of the two collided together, and Gabriel was unprepared, and fell down with stares in his eyes.

"Gabriel?! Are you okay?" Will was taken aback, he walked around the table and helped the boy up, "Sorry, I didn't see you coming in, what do you think?"

Gabriel covered his forehead and was picked up by Will, which made him burst into tears, but Will was fine. He couldn't help but said, "Is your head made of stone?"

"Let's see." Will suppressed a smile, the boy's pouting and complaining look was extremely cute, although it's not appropriate to say this about a 20-year-old boy, but Will just thinks Gabriel is cute.

He took Gabriel's hand away, brushed his bangs away, the lights in the lecture hall were dim, Will held Gabriel's face and took a closer look, only Gabriel's forehead was knocked out with an obvious red mark, in the classroom His overly fair skin was very conspicuous.

"Will?" Alana's voice appeared at the door, her tone filled with disbelief, "What are you doing?"

Gabriel and Will turned their heads to look at the same time. Alana and Jack were standing there looking at them, and Dr. Bloom's eyes were particularly strange.

"It's nothing." Gabriel said first. He always felt that as long as one sentence was wrong, Alana would have a big misunderstanding, and that kind of misunderstanding was definitely not what Gabriel saw. Check it out, Will is checking it out for me."

Alana didn't really believe this statement. From her point of view, the scene just now was a bit ambiguous, but Alana felt a little embarrassed when she saw the open eyes of Gabriel and Will. She quickly said, "Will, Jack is looking for you." something."

Gabriel immediately greeted them with interest, and then left politely.

"Gabriel," Will stopped him, "sorry, can we make an appointment next time about the thesis?"

"It's okay, I can do it anytime." Gabriel waved his hand and muttered as he left, "If you can convince Alana not to look at us like that..."

In fact, Gabriel didn't go far. He waited near the parking lot, and after a while, he saw Fred Lautz enter the FBI building. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"He can't bear it anymore." Gabriel said, "The FBI is provoking, and he will definitely fight... us? All we have to do is just watch, it's not time yet... You should be more patient, Otherwise it will just become a drag."

"I know, but you are too impatient. You did a good job last time. Hannibal has begun to believe in you. Do as I say. We will take our time and there will always be a chance." Gabriel said somewhat Impatient, if Hannibal was really that easy to deal with, he wouldn't be so distressed.

"His name was Abel Gideon, and he was a surgeon. Strong evidence that he was more than just a polite surgeon who brutally murdered his wife. Maybe, just maybe, Gideon was The absconded serial killer who has been fully hunted down, the killer who has evaded the FBI for many years, has stumped the most talented profiler - the Chesapeake Ripper, which can explain why the Ripper has been silent for more than two years, because he has long been arrested Locked up in a mental hospital." After Gabriel finished reading this long passage, Hannibal's complexion was already very bad, he closed the computer, and said to Hannibal, "This is not a tabloid, the Los Angeles Times , The Washington Post, and The New York Times have reprinted this piece, written by Fred Lautz."

"This is Jack's declaration of war. Are you going to respond, father?"

"I have already responded." Hannibal said flatly, "I believe Jack has received it by now."

Gabriel thought of someone, a woman who had disappeared for two years, "Miriam Russ? That FBI intern that Jack sent two years ago to follow up on the Ripper case, using some procedurally inadmissible means. And her luck is very bad... She is still alive, right, you didn't kill her at that time."

During the period when the Chesapeake Ripper was active, when they first moved to Baltimore, Gabriel was often by Hannibal's side. At that time, his skill learning was coming to an end, and the next step was practice, Han Nibal felt that direct observation is the best teaching.

Gabriel happened to be in Hannibal's clinic when Miriam came to him, and he opened the door to let the trainee agent in, acted as a secretary while they were talking, and he was the one who lured Miriam to see it when Hannibal left. Those paintings on the table.

It's just that he didn't expect Hannibal to come back so quickly, and Gabriel was glad that his little trick was not discovered, otherwise he might stay with Miriam now.

"Bitting on the prey's weakness is something every hunter must do." Hannibal said calmly, "That's why she still exists."

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small theater

Uncle Ba: Gabriel, what happened to your forehead?

Gabriel: Well, hit a rock

Will: ...

Uncle Ba: You hurt your forehead. Why is the stone placed so high?

Gabriel: A smelly, hard rock with no eyes

Will: ...

Alana: I really want to find something [covering face]

Everyone: You found nothing!

Thank you little angels for throwing thunder and watering, okay?