[Hannibal] Assimilation

Gabriel was sent to the ambulance, and his eyes were blackened due to the excessive blood loss. At this moment, he was still in the mood to complain that the situation between him and Hannibal was exactly the same as the last time he was shot.An emergency worker was treating his wound, and beside Gabriel sat two FBIs in uniform, one on the left and one on the right, and they looked like they were afraid that he would suddenly explode and hurt others.The car had already started, but it stopped suddenly at the moment when the ambulance was about to drive out.Not long after, the door of the carriage was opened, and a man with curly brown hair stepped up. He replaced one of the police officers and sat down beside Gabriel.

After the man sat down, the ambulance restarted. Gabriel closed his eyes, feeling the gaze wandering on his face.

Will didn't speak until Gabriel was pushed into the operating room. He just sat down on the bench at the door of the operating room, leaned forward and crossed his hands on his knees, sitting quietly like this.

In the following days Will was always there, Gabriel was closely monitored, and someone followed him 24 hours a day. His attitude towards the FBI was normal, as if they were here to protect him and not to kill him.Will brings those materials or photos every day, these are the materials of Hannibal's guilty plea.

Yes, Hannibal pleaded guilty, he said everything, including killing Abigail and Marisa.

"Since Abigail was killed by Hannibal, why did you tell me that you killed Abigail in Italy at that time?" Will flipped through Hannibal's testimony, and he didn't see it. Loophole, so is Gabriel lying?But why did he admit to a crime he didn't commit? It's first-degree murder!Even in the past few months, Will still doesn't want to believe what Gabriel said in his ear that day. Report the words to Jack to know.

Even when he asked that sentence just now, he lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that others would hear it.

However, the youth did not do what he wished.

"I still insist on this statement," Gabriel smiled. Although he didn't know what the hell Hannibal was up to, Gabriel decided that no matter what, he couldn't be led by that man again. His eyes were calm Looking at Will, he said, "Abigail will beg you to take her home, just to lure Hannibal over. Our plan is to let you hear Hannibal confess to the murder, but there is a problem with the plan, Will You guessed the truth about what Abigail did for her father when you were at the cabin, and she was terrified."

Gabriel looked at the white walls of the hospital, and his voice became gentler, "She's scared, you were the only person who treated her well after her parents died, Will. Abigail was afraid of revealing her true self In front of you, she hopes that in your heart she will always be that simple little girl who needs protection."

"...So you killed her?" Will found his voice after a long time, he lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly on his knees, "So you can kill her?! You and Hannibal...you guys are terrible..."

"So I killed her." Gabriel's tone didn't change a bit. He looked at Will with peaceful eyes. He didn't tell Will that this was an agreement between him and Abigail. If it was destined to end, why not Choose death yourself.

"Who else?" Will wiped off the liquid on his face, put on a businesslike expression, and threw a stack of photos to Gabriel's hand, all of them were Hannibal's victims , each of which has been identified in Hannibal's basement collection, "Which one of these did you kill?"

Gabriel's left shoulder was injured and unable to move, he picked up the photos with one hand and flipped through them one by one.There are photos of the victims before they were alive—the part of the body that could not be found, and there are also photos of weird deaths that cannot be seen.Gabriel looked at each of the pictures carefully, and he found that Hannibal really confessed very thoroughly, even the victims from more than ten years ago.But Gabriel knew that there should be many more victims, and even Hannibal might not know the identity of the victims. In that case, those photo materials should be able to hold several large file boxes.

When he saw Marisa's picture, he pulled it out, the young girl, naked, hung from antlers, pale with blood at the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the drawn photo, Will trembled all over. The young man in front of him flipped through all the photos, then threw them away, and watched them quietly with Will. of that photo.

"Marisa..." Will's voice was dry, and he no longer knew what expression to use to face the young man in front of him.

"I killed it."

"Impossible!" Will suddenly stood up, the chair behind him rubbed against the floor and made a screeching sound, the guard outside the door heard the sound and opened the door to check, and saw Agent Will waving his arms and roaring, "What you said is absolutely not Possibly! Why admit to something you didn’t do? What did Hannibal do to you?! Did he brainwash you?!”

"I'm not lying. You can ask me any details you want. You should be able to tell if you're lying or not trusting Will." After a series of questioning, Gabriel finally found a moment for Will to catch his breath.It's just that he didn't expect Will to be so excited. He didn't want this situation to happen when he had a showdown with Will.

Will is too emotional, even if he knows what is right, it doesn't mean his feelings are acceptable, so he is vulnerable.There are enough cracks in the teacup, and Gabriel doesn't want him to really shatter before he confesses to Will that he killed Abigail, that he said he wasn't worth it.But unexpectedly, Will didn't believe it...

No, it's not that you don't believe it, but that you don't accept it?

Gabriel sighed helplessly as he watched Will turn and leave.But the feeling of being cared about is actually quite good.

For the next ten days or so, Will did not appear again, replaced by the figure of Jack Crawford. Sure enough, even if Will refused to accept it emotionally, he would still report what he said to Jack, but when Jack officially When it was decided to imprison Gabriel, the Ellison family suddenly appeared.

To be precise, it was the lawyer of the Ellison family. Gabriel was released on bail by the lawyer assigned by Cyrus Ellison within 10 minutes after entering the interrogation room.Bail was high for murder, and when Gabriel stepped out of the black Land Rover the FBI had parked outside the door, an IOU was handed over.

Gabriel glanced at it, sat down beside the old man casually, but said with a smile: "I didn't ask you to bail me, did I? This IOU can't be counted on me, right?"

"Hmph!" Compared to the old man's confident and aloof attitude when he met last time, Cyrus at this moment is like a lion suppressing his anger.It's a pity that he is old and dying.

"Why did you plead guilty to those charges? Do you know how it was rumored that you and that psychiatrist were outside?" Sellers ordered the car to start, and then heavily paused the crutches in his hand, "The psychiatrist has already cleared all the charges. Take it to yourself, what do you do, you have to do it extravagantly, and make yourself a show! You are an asshole! Next, you are absolutely not allowed to talk nonsense, and you can say whatever my lawyer asks you to say, understand? The Ellison family There must be no heir to a murderer!"

"Unfortunately, my surname is Lecter, not Ellison." Gabriel didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, he curled his lips and looked at the car window, his face was reflected in it, compared to the paleness of the previous few days. The bloody look is much more pleasing to the eye, he smiled with satisfaction, turned his face to look at the even more angry old man, curled his mouth and said, "Is that right? Mr. Ellison."

The author has something to say:

I was very tired at work today, and I wanted to ask for leave, but after thinking about how hard it was to start coding, it would only make me more lazy if I stopped changing too easily_(:зゝ∠)_So let’s keep it short

ps: There were so few comments on yesterday’s chapter, is it not well written somewhere_(:зゝ∠)_