[Hannibal] Assimilation

"I think I'll feed the eels some of Lecter's delicacies, maybe his genitals." Margot lowered her head to tie the shoelaces of her brother in the wheelchair, ignoring his horrible words , until he asked, "You seem to be getting very close to Dr. Bloom lately."

The movement of Margo's hands didn't stop, she raised her head and glanced at Mason. When she touched her brother's eyes without affection, Margo managed to control herself from trembling. She stood up and said noncommittally: "It's not too much It's close."

"Cordell said he often sees you together. Does Bloom want a baby?" Mason mumbled because he had no lips. "I'm sure you've had plenty of opportunity to watch her. Bloom is in good shape, with big hips, How's the uterus? Is it whole?"

"What do you want to say, Mason." Margo pursed her lips tightly. She would no longer let herself cry in front of Mason. Once Mason raped her, abused her, and even removed her uterus to make her lose being a mother forever. Qualifications.After being treated like this, Margo did not allow herself to be weak any longer.

"There is a huge surprise coming to you. I have asked someone to find a surrogate mother for you. It is not for my sperm, but for your eggs. Are you happy, Margo?"

"I don't." Margo shrugged and looked at Mason as if she didn't care. Although she couldn't smile, her eyes were extremely firm. She turned around and planned to leave the room, "You have already taken it."

"I almost did, but instead of destroying them I found a basket for them."

Margot stopped in her tracks, she couldn't believe what she heard, she turned around numbly and looked at her disabled brother behind her.

"I told you, I'll give you what you want, a child of Vergers, a child of ours. Yours and mine, oh, more of yours."

"Where is she? The surrogate?" The surprise was so great that even though Margot knew her brother would never be so kind, she still couldn't help walking towards him, "Tell me, Mason, she is now where?"

"She's resting."

"Here? Muskrat Farm?!"

"Yes."

"I want to see her!"

"Don't excite my dear sister, I think you should do some psychological construction first. The maternal instinct in your body is recovering. This is a good thing, but it will also make you emotionally unstable. This is not good for the child." Mason said He couldn't make too many expressions on his face, but his eyes were good enough. It was a kind of confidence that he was sure of winning. He had always been like this in front of Margot.

"Don't make me wait too long, my brother." Margo let out a long sigh of relief, turned and left the room, she couldn't wait to get out of here to find her lost and recovered things.

Mason looked at her back, with a malicious gleam in his eyes, wondering what kind of expression his good sister would have when he saw "her"?

It must have been nothing less than being able to savor Dr. Lecter's wonderful delights.

Gabriel raised his head and looked sincerely at the old man in front of him. Cyrus, who was about to turn [-], was covered with age spots, like a piece of rotten wood that had been exposed to the wind and sun for many years.Looking at such an old man, Gabriel said, "I feel sorry for Mr. Ellison for what I'm going to do next."

Before Cyrus had time to show a stunned expression, he saw his good grandson, whom he had been thinking about for many years, flip his wrist. I don't know how he did it, but he broke free from the handcuffs in the blink of an eye, and then the cane in his hand fell to the ground. into the hands of Gabriel.He also pressed the mechanism that only Cyrus knew originally, and seeing the dagger that popped out of the cane firmly resting on his jaw, Cyrus sternly sternly.

"Turn around and go back to the Muskrat Farm." Gabriel said softly. He looked straight at the old butler in the front row through the rearview mirror. When the other party's eyes faltered, he smiled lowly and said in a whisper, "You should know what I have done and what I can do, so..."

Gabriel didn't make any other threatening moves, his hands were steady, not to mention that Cyrus was 20 years old, even if he was [-] years younger, he wouldn't be able to escape from his grasp.His tone was not very cold, but no one would think he was joking.Gabriel believed that as the old butler that the Ellison family had relied on for many years, he knew how to make the right judgment.You must know that Cyrus hasn't said a word since being counterattacked, obviously he was not sure whether he would dare to attack or not.

The car tires rubbed a big arc on the asphalt road, and the front of the car returned to the direction it came from.The sky in the distance gradually darkened, and the winter days were short, and the darkness shrouded his heart. Gabriel had a faint premonition that the development of things might not be what he wanted to see.

Hannibal was put in the pigsty, like Jesus on the cross, Mason was going to let those porcupines with tusks eat his legs alive, Carlo - the man who Hannibal killed his nephew Face excitedly pressed the play button of the tape recorder, and the sound of human screams resounded throughout the pigsty.All the pigs started howling and getting excited, Carlo cursed those damned beasts while looking triumphantly at Hannibal in the middle of the pigsty, the desire to get revenge soon made him jump like walking.

When Carlo opened the iron fence of the pigsty, the porcupines, who had already been impatient, rushed out and ran in the ring-shaped fence, hoping to eat delicious food as soon as possible.

They smashed through one wooden fence after another that was too late to open. While there was still time, Cordell had already put on the IV for Hannibal, and Carlo tied the sling for him. After all, the ogre was going to Waking up to see my own legs being eaten.They would pull the rest of his upper body out of the pigsty while he was still alive, the medical supplies were already in place, and the highly skilled Cordell would follow Mason's orders to keep Hannibal alive.

The wild howls of the porcupines could be heard next to his ears, and Carlo felt sincerely happy when he thought of what this man would encounter next.

"Your nephew's smell must be worse than yours now." The man said in a low voice that seemed disgusted, Carlo's smile froze on his face, and he slowly turned his head to look at the one who didn't even look at him man.

Carlo's breathing was heavy, and he remembered the unwilling face of his young nephew before he died. This man killed him as easily as he killed an ant.

The expression on Hannibal's face was so relaxed that he even looked at Carlo and smiled.He aroused Carlo's anger without saying anything more.

The man suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Hannibal's neck with a ferocious expression, and took his breath away with all his strength.

Physiological phenomena such as flushing and bulging veins inevitably appeared on Hannibal's face, but his wrist, which was bound to the frame, turned quietly and got closer to the tool knife on Carlo's chest.

Meanwhile, Alana and Margot finally found the room—the surrogate's room.When Margot came to look for her in panic, Alana immediately led her to search quietly in the farm. After all, Mason probably won't have time to pay attention to them any more.

It's just that the scene in front of him was unbelievable, and Margot beside Alana was already there in a daze.On a bed that looks like a nursery room, warm lights shine down, and there is even a string of piggy-shaped rattles hanging on the bed, everything is so warm.Except for a sow sleeping soundly in her bed like the wildest comedy.

There is a large suture opening on the bulging belly of the sow, and the fetal heart rate monitor and B-ultrasound detector are connected to the body. Alana walked over and saw the shape of the baby from the B-ultrasound—yes, it was a human baby, A child belonging to Margo.

"Is he still alive?" Margot looked at Alana. God knows how much effort she had to keep from shedding tears. At that moment, the woman who had been bullied by her brother silently made some kind of determination.

"The fetus has no heartbeat." The line on the fetal heart rate was flat, and Alana couldn't tell how she felt. A woman who saw another woman encounter such a thing, even though she had a premonition of Mason's abnormality, could not accept it.What's more, Margo is so kind, she shouldn't be treated like this.

"Get him out, get him out!"

Alana nodded, she peeled open the sow's stomach as quickly as possible, carefully took out the fetus inside, and handed him to Margot.

Margot held the baby carefully, as if he was just asleep, looking at the small, pale baby, who would have fainted if it hadn't been for Alana standing behind her to support her.But she didn't after all, she looked at the baby with a maternal smile on her mouth, but there was a cold storm gathering in her eyes.

When Gabriel rushed in, Hannibal was being choked by someone. Without even thinking about it, the young man picked up the gun he snatched from the driver of Sellers and shot it, which hit Carlo in the back of the head. , blood and brains were brought out by the bullet that passed through the skull, splashing Hannibal all over the face.

Cordell on the side immediately took out a pistol/gun from his waist and pointed it at Gabriel, but before he could pull the trigger, he was stabbed in the neck by Hannibal, who was supposed to be tied to the shelf next to him—using the The utility knife stolen from Carlo.

One hand of Hannibal was free, he pulled out the bloody utility knife, and while cutting the rope on the other hand, he smiled at the young man, "Good evening, MyAngel."

Gabriel ignored him. He kicked the wounded and dying Cordell away while helping Hannibal untie him.They all heard the sound of those wild boars arching the wooden fence, and these porcupines, which were raised ferociously to eat human flesh, became more excited when they smelled the smell of blood.

"Don't you have anything to ask me?" Hannibal's eyes flashed inexplicably, but the young man didn't even look at him. When he untied Hannibal's last restraint, the porcupines finally broke through the barrier , rushed towards them.

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