[Hannibal] Assimilation

Gabriel was very curious about Hannibal's response, but Hannibal obviously thought it would be more interesting for him to find out by himself, but it didn't bother Gabriel.He contacted Jack through Will, and after signing a lot of non-disclosure agreements, he got a pass for the auditors of the FBI Academy.

It was obvious that Crawford really admired him, especially after learning that he majored in forensics and psychology in college.

Of course, Hannibal's identity also played a role in it, otherwise it would be impossible for Gabriel Jack's cunning and cunning to treat him differently.

"The Chesapeake Ripper killed three victims per crime. His first crime was three victims killed within nine days, distributed in Annapolis, Essex..."

"And Baltimore." Gabriel said in his heart, he has been to these places, Annapolis is the seat of the state government of Maryland, and Hannibal took him there for a road trip about five years ago.

"I used the measurement unit of head because he didn't regard them as human beings at all, but slaughtered animals like pigs, or bed bugs that could be easily crushed." In the past, Will faced such a situation in his lectures. The tragedy will be affected by the emotions, whether angry or out of control, but this time, Will felt that he felt nothing. The only thing he knew was the emptiness in the murderer's heart. The Ripper is an inhuman demon. In his eyes, human beings are not creatures of the same level as him, this is Will's conclusion.

Gabriel thought he had forgotten the images of the victims of the Chesapeake Ripper, but when he actually saw the images, he found that the stories were replaying before his eyes.

"Gabriel, you wait for me in the car." They took a break at the gas station.

"I'll go with you, Father." Gabriel got out of the car, stood in front of the car and looked up at him. His blue eyes looked like shallow sea water, and his eyelashes were very black, against his fair skin. It's like an angel left in the world.

Hannibal stroked his soft hair and said with a smile, "Okay, little follower."

Hannibal carefully told Gabriel not to go away, and only went in after getting the other party's assurance. It was already late at night, and there was only one other car in the gas station besides them. Hannibal felt that he had better hurry up, lest Gabriel was terrified alone.

Gabriel stood at the intersection and looked at the direction Hannibal was leaving without blinking, to ensure that he could see him immediately when he came out.

Suddenly, someone bumped hard on his shoulder. At that time, the boy hadn't started to grow, and his height of only 1.6 meters made him look like a beautiful little girl.

"Hey, do you have eyes, brat!" A man with small eyes and an obscene appearance appeared behind him. He was wearing a one-piece overalls with black engine oil on his body. He looked like a repairman. He was obviously bumped by the other party, but he was rude. He cursed at Gabriel, and laughed loudly when he saw Gabriel's appearance, "Little guy, did you go to the wrong place? The next door is where you should go. Come, uncle, to take you there. "

The man laughed and pushed Gabriel. The thin boy couldn't stand upright and fell into the women's toilet. He didn't make a sound, but stood up silently, patting the dust on his body intently, lifting He stared at the man indifferently.

The man's laughter gradually stopped, and he saw an evil thought rising in the boy's eyes, and he whispered, "Jesus, what a crying little guy."

As he spoke, he approached Gabriel and reached out to caress his face. The boy just stood and looked up at him without any fear or dodge. The man didn't see a man with dark blond hair coming out of the toilet behind him. Before his hand touched the boy, he squeezed his arm.

"what--"

Hannibal is very familiar with the human body, and he doesn't need too much force to make the opponent suffer. He didn't even look at the man whose arm was twisted by him, and lowered his head to ask Gabriel: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, father." Gabriel showed an innocent smile, as if it was pure that could not be stained by any dust.

The man who had been severely reprimanded drove away cursingly away from the father and son. Hannibal stared deeply at the departing car.

"Father, is he our next prey?" Gabriel got into the car and asked Hannibal.

"Do you wish he was?"

"He's annoying." Gabriel wrinkled his nose, his slender fingers pointing at his white forehead seemed distressed, "I think he looks like a bug."

"That's bedbugs, we need some insecticide." Hannibal smiled, and then said, "Maybe we can put him a little later, knowing that exposure means increased risk, of course I will find A good time."

They were in Annapolis for a few days, and Hannibal showed him around the Naval Academy and took some pictures of him in the navy that Hannibal still has on his clinic desk.

No. 11 months after that road trip, Hannibal took him to Annapolis again, but this time they didn't come for fun.

Several photos flashed on the projector, all of which were masterpieces of Hannibal without exception. The wretched man with small eyes appeared on the screen, lying on his back on the table in his studio, becoming a showpiece, his eyes He seemed to be looking at Gabriel with a wide stare, as if he had traveled through five years, the time before he died.

"Ho ho..." Hannibal didn't like annoying screams when he was doing things, so he usually used some medicine to silence the prey, and a proper amount of painkillers, so as not to cause the huge pain to make the opponent's muscles Cramps, of course, for the purpose of torturing them, the dose of painkillers will not be too large.

Gabriel handed Hannibal tools like an assistant, and sometimes he would help when he opened the prey, so when his university teacher who majored in forensic science was surprised by his learning ability, Gabriel But he didn't take it seriously. In fact, if he didn't need a cover-up, he didn't need to take that class at all. What he was really interested in was psychology.

"You know what? As a doctor and an artist, I hate it when people touch my things." Hannibal had just disemboweled him and removed several organs, while he was conscious, "and you not only want Touching, wanting to possess, it's really offensive, yes, very disrespectful offense."

Hannibal spoke in a low and gentle voice, as if his father was whispering in his ear, "I usually treat those who are not polite, do you know what I would do?" Hannibal held out his hand to Gabriel, and the boy understood Handed him the tools hanging on the wall.

"Ugh-"

Gabriel watched as Hannibal stabbed the man's body with tools, scissors, axes, and forks one by one. When he was about to die in the next second, he uttered an inhuman scream again.

"Bedbugs are very tenacious, I think we need more time and inspiration, please wait for me a little longer, Gabriel?" Hannibal turned to him in a busy break.

Gabriel looked at him and nodded slowly.

"...every tool hung on the pegboard was used as a murder weapon, and as in the previous murders, organs were taken, the deceased was disembowelled, and organs were removed to indicate that the suspect possessed an anatomical or surgical Technology, this kind of atrocity is very obvious." Hearing the change in Will's voice, Gabriel followed his gaze and saw a tall and strong figure appearing from the dark entrance of the lecture hall. Jack Crawford.

There seems to be a few seconds of eerie silence, and Will switches to the next photo, Miriam Rath's ID picture appearing on the projector, and Will begins to tell her story.

The intern sent by Jack himself found her severed arm when she was missing for two years and everyone thought she was dead.

The severed limb was holding the mobile phone. It was a mockery, a humiliation of Hannibal to the FBI and to Jack. Although he couldn't see it clearly, Gabriel could imagine Jack's expression at this time, grief and unconcealable anger, especially in When he was about to lose his wife, this tough guy was more vulnerable than ever, and Hannibal had chosen the right time.

Gabriel suddenly laughed, and under the cover of the darkness, he revealed his true emotions. Hannibal did not forget to have fun when thinking about his bet with him. Is it because he is too confident in his ability, or because Life has been too calm lately?

"Maybe he is also expecting something interesting to happen. If so, how can I disappoint him? Hannibal, my... lover?" Gabriel said in a voice that only he could hear.

Compared with opera, Gabriel actually prefers the performance of the symphony orchestra. The conductor gracefully waves the baton on the stage, and the musicians of the entire orchestra work together. The conductor is very lonely. He controls the entire orchestra and leads them in the direction, but he is destined to be close to them.

Hannibal next to him was listening intently, Gabriel did not disturb him, but looked down at his fingers quietly, pretending to be listening intently.

It is rare for him to wear formal clothes today. Usually his suits are more casual, and his shirts are blue or black with decorations. There is no second time for such a serious suit, white shirt and bow tie except for high school graduation ceremonies.

When entering the arena, many eyes stared at him, which made Gabriel very uncomfortable. Different from those admiring eyes on campus, the way of expressing love in the upper class is much more explicit. Of course, this explicitness does not refer to their behavior , as elegant gentlemen or ladies, they will never do things that violate their status, but at the same time, they will never fail to get what they want.

Gabriel was not unhappy. The best psychiatrist in Baltimore was his father. This alone made no one dare to act rashly. Besides, he was not without the ability to protect himself.

"Gabriel, hello, nice to meet you." A blond beauty came to Gabriel's side at the dinner after the opera, and raised the wine glass in her hand to him.

"Miss Carville, nice to meet you too." Gabriel greeted her politely.

"It's Meredith, Gabriel, as I said in school before, you can call me by my name directly, or are you afraid to get too close to me because of my mother?"

"No, in my opinion, Meredith, you are a girl who is too beautiful to make people restrained, and this has nothing to do with your family background." Gabriel, the daughter of a city councilor, didn't think so, and he never cared about it. would be identity.

Seemingly satisfied with Gabriel's answer, the blond Meredith raised her hand proudly, letting Gabriel kiss the back of her hand. Gabriel looked at Hannibal who was talking with someone not far away, and showed a just right smile. Smiling, she flicked her slender fingers in front of the beauty's eyes, but in the blink of an eye, a rose was caught between her white fingertips.

In Meredith's surprise eyes, he handed her the rose, and the two chatted side by side, the previous kiss was long forgotten.

Gabriel consciously led Meredith in the direction of Hannibal. If I remember correctly, the chubby bearded man seemed to be Hannibal's patient, and he always sneaked in their direction during concerts. Compared with the companions around him, he looked nothing like the type of person who would come to the opera.

"How did you know each other?" A woman asked Hannibal curiously.

"That's my little secret other than opera." Hannibal was well versed in the art of language, he didn't want to answer but he didn't embarrass the person who asked the question.

"I'm his patient." The dumpy bearded man said honestly, completely oblivious to Hannibal's expression.

Gabriel almost spit out the wine in his mouth, his movement was not small, just interrupted the weird silence over there, Hannibal put on a smiling face and introduced to everyone: "This is my son, Gabriel, Who is this……"

"Meredith Carville, Gabriel's classmate." Carville shook her golden curly hair and said to Hannibal with great interest, "I know you, Doctor Lecter, you are very famous. "

"It's my honor, Miss Cavill." Hannibal glanced at Gabriel. The congressman's daughter was so close to him. Although Gabriel had mentioned it beforehand, Hannibal was still a little unhappy.

"What are you talking about?" Gabriel saw Hannibal's thoughts from his eyes, he was used to the perverted possessiveness of this murderer, and changed the subject.

"Just talking about the show," Hannibal replied, looking at Franklin and his friend who were still holding back, and asked, "Did you like the show?"

"Yes, I like it very much, and I can't bear to let go of every second." Franklin's adjectives are a bit vulgar and not suitable for praising classical opera. A person who is out of place with the upper class, this is Gabriel's conclusion.

"Actually, his eyes are wandering, and his eyes are more focused on you than the performance on the stage." Franklin was not embarrassed by his companion's ruthless piercing, his eyes lit up, and he glanced at Gabai Lie returned to Hannibal, and said to Hannibal in a tone of adoration like a little girl, "Gabriel is such a beautiful and elegant child, just like you, doctor."

Gabriel lowered his head and took a sip of champagne to hide his weird eyes and the smile on his lips. It was really rare to see Hannibal's black face, let alone... If Franklin was a beautiful lady or a handsome The young man, Gabriel, thought it was normal. The key was that he had a big beard, was short and fat, and his waist was at least twice that of Hannibal, which made this picture even more joyful.

Until the end of the dinner and getting into the car with Hannibal, Gabriel couldn't restrain his smile.

"Is it that funny?" Hannibal asked helplessly. Gabriel raised the corners of his lips in a naughty manner. He was so charming that he almost attracted all the eyes at the dinner party. Hannibal concealed his displeasure and cooperated with him to mention This matter, so that he can't hold back his adopted son and can laugh freely.

"Hahahahahaha——" Gabriel laughed for more than two minutes. Hannibal drove the car into the bushes on the side of the road, turned off the lights and looked at Gabriel, who had stopped laughing. The corners of her lips curled up in her eyes and said to him, "You look beautiful when you smile, Gabriel."

"It's mind blowing."

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Well, the compensation was interrupted yesterday, and there will be a chapter "driving", well, really driving 23333333.

ps: I’m not sure when the code will be finished, and it’s estimated that jj won’t be able to post it either. I’ll check it on the scarf before 11 o’clock, and it will also be posted in the button group. If not, wait until tomorrow.