[Hannibal] Assimilation

Seeing Gabriel's calm expression, the man felt very bored. He looked at Julian who was looking at the takeaway box with longing eyes, smiled and took a quick pizza and walked in front of him.

Julian swallowed secretly, restraining his eyes from staring at the pizza, the man tore off the tape on his mouth, Julian didn't speak, he was afraid that he would say something wrong and ruin his dinner.

The man showed a smirk, and didn't untie Julian's rope, just stood like this, with the pizza in his hand hanging down to Julian's mouth, "Come, eat."

Julian was trembling with anger, with an attitude like feeding a dog for the other party, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to scold.But when he saw the gun in the man's hand, he hesitated again, coupled with the dizziness from hunger, Julian stretched his neck in compromise to bite the pizza.

It was just the teeth that were about to touch, but the food was taken away from the mouth, followed by the man's wild laughter.

Gabriel stopped chewing food, turned his head and looked at the man coldly.

The laughter was very harsh to Julian's ears, his face was flushed and his eyes were fierce and ferocious.However, the man didn't care at all. He curled his lips and threw the pizza on Julian casually, "It's so boring, eat it."

Julian stared at him, green eyes full of anger, as if he would do something if the other made any more moves.

In fact, Julian couldn't do anything. He swallowed the humiliation and made up his mind that when he got out, he must teach this man a profound lesson, and he would regret treating him like this today.

After venting his grievances in his heart, his appetite finally got the upper hand. Julian lowered his head with difficulty and ate the pizza that fell on his chest.

He just took a few bites, and the man bent over with his arms folded and whispered in his ear, "If I tell you, the pizza is made of human flesh..."

Julian was taken aback for a second, then turned around and opened his mouth to spit it out.

"Ouch—" the handsome blond man vomited in embarrassment, trying to vomit up all the food he ate just now.

The man seemed pleased by Julian's reaction and laughed again.

"No." Gabriel's gaze was so cold that it froze. Although he didn't like Julian, it didn't mean he could watch him being bullied. "It's not human flesh, he lied to you."

Julian vomited out the acid in his stomach, tears filled his eyes because he was too uncomfortable, he looked at Gabriel with a little confusion, and wanted to ask him how do you know, but subconsciously felt that if he asked this sentence, , maybe he will get an answer that breaks him down even more.

So Julian "simplely" believed Gabriel's words. He had done this kind of thing many times since he was a child.As long as he trusts his sister or someone else he can trust, he won't be hurt.

Julian glanced at the man in disgust, slumped on the ground weakly, and didn't want to eat anymore. Exhausted physically and mentally, he quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Are you so sure that it's not human flesh?" The man became more and more interested in Gabriel, a child raised by ogres—he seemed to be really sure.It's just that I don't know if his calmness is a numbness developed in a special environment, or is he really the same kind as them?

Gabriel didn't answer, he didn't even give him a look.

"You seem to be angry?" The man shrugged, walked back to Gabriel and squatted down, and put his shoulders on his shoulders like a friend—if the gun in his hand was not aimed straight at Gabriel, "I advise you It's best to be honest and not make unnecessary movements."

He tied Gabriel back to the post, very securely.

"You've always been the one who did unnecessary things." Gabriel said with a blank expression, "Give ears to Hannibal's lawyer and kidnap us, what else have you done besides these?"

Before the man could speak, Gabriel changed the subject, and continued, "However, it's nothing more than killing and dismembering a corpse. For you, this is a good time to show your presence."

The man looked at him in surprise, as if very surprised, he paused and said, "Okay, I admit that I underestimated you, so you really did the two cases you admitted to?" His eyes became obviously excited, "Then why don't you guess who I killed and what method I used?"

"Do you still need to guess the tricks? Isn't it just imitating Hannibal's ones?" Gabriel looked at him with some disdain, as if he was dissatisfied with the other party asking such a low-level question, "As for who it is...... Guess who you are."

The man raised his eyebrows, "How do you say that?"

"You must be very familiar with the court from the place and time you kidnapped me, and your identity is not easy to attract attention even if you walk around in the court, so I think you are probably a bailiff or a clerk. Occupation... No, that kind of profession will not be your first choice, because it is too boring, and the legal assistant should not be, I don't think you will like that kind of work that is busy and does not have much freedom." Gabriel nodded , "Perhaps...prison life is suitable for you, psychiatric prison-you will definitely feel at ease there."

"Wonderful, very wonderful." The man applauded and jumped up like a child, "Go on! Go on!"

"You're in the prison where Hannibal is, maybe you can meet him." Compared to the man's excitement, Gabriel began to feel bored, just a rat in the gutter.

"As for the unlucky person who was killed by you, he is no more than a person who can appear in the trial. You just need to check who is absent on the day of the trial." Gabriel's expression was slightly perfunctory. I also want to sleep, maybe tonight will be another good sleep without dreams.

"I think he might know you, you talked, maybe the bailiff is a good choice, you can get the evidence in the serial killer case through the bailiff - after all, you are a qualified admirer, aren't you?

You are a murderer obsessed with murderers. "

The man snapped his fingers, and he leaned closer to Gabriel's face, looking at his lazy sky blue eyes, "You are very smart, but I still don't know if you are of the same kind, maybe Chesapeake The Ripper taught you so well."

"Is this important?" Gabriel raised his eyelids, he was so bored that he almost fell asleep.He couldn't understand how these serial killers acted like cheese-smelling mice when they saw their own kind.

"Correct."

"You want to save/get out of Hannibal?" Gabriel didn't care at all whether this question was important to the other party, so he directly changed the subject.

"That's right." The man said all his methods and plans, and Gabriel listened with a sneer on his lips.

"Clumsy tricks and stupid behavior." Gabriel didn't give him face at all, and said bluntly: "The FBI has a special investigator. You should always pay attention to the crime revealing website. You should have heard of his name. Earl Graham, with his abilities, it won't be long before he finds you and corners you."

"Will Graham." The other party pondered, "That investigator who is called a lunatic? Is he so powerful?"

Gabriel looked at him with sympathetic eyes, "I don't think meeting him is your disaster, your biggest disaster lies in your IQ.

Even without Will, Jack can find you, but it will take him more time and may take some detours, but you know nothing about the mistakes you made and are complacent, as long as you stay in the original position. Well, Jack will catch you one day. "

"What mistake did I make?" The man stared at Gabriel with displeasure, and he had already planned in his heart that if what he said was wrong, he would kill him directly.

"First of all, you shoot the victim, and you shoot him in the gut, killing him instantly, and Hannibal rarely does that, he likes to let prey or watch himself be dismembered, usually he will use drugs to make the victim's brain When you are awake, you can feel slight pain, which will make the meat tight and resilient due to both physical and psychological reasons, so that the meat quality will be better.

Secondly, Hannibal usually takes off an organ of his prey as a trophy, usually internal organs, of course there are hair, nails, a small piece of skin and other inconspicuous things.And apart from cutting off his ear and sending it to the lawyer, you did not leave yourself a monument to prove yourself.You slit the bailiff's mouth to mock the world, you are proud of your identity, and you have a strong desire to express yourself. Compared with Hannibal's art, your grade is obviously much lower.

In the end...you don't have an idea, you don't have an idea that's amazing and celebrates genius. "

The man stared blankly at the young man in front of him. The other party said so much, but his expression was still very calm. Those exciting and exciting things seemed to be a very common thing in his mouth.

What kind of person is this?The man couldn't help thinking.

Then he heard the hoarse, devil-like trembling voice ringing in his ears.

"Do you want to become a more dazzling existence than the Chesapeake Ripper?"

When Gabriel hadn't appeared in the third trial, Hannibal realized something was wrong.But before he could take any action, he got the news about Gabriel.

Chilton himself came to his cell and said to him, "The judge who tried your case is dead."

"It was the corpse found by the cleaners. It was hung in the court, and his eyes were shaved off. His head was cut open, and his brain was taken out and placed on the balance in his hand. On the other side was his heart." Chilton looked at The former colleague smirked, "Now everyone is saying that the real Chesapeake Ripper has appeared, and he is dissatisfied that the court judged you as him. This is a stern warning."

Hannibal sat with his head down and seemed to be thinking about something seriously, ignoring Chilton.

"Some people also say that the other party is your lover and adopted son, that beautiful boy. He wanted to rescue you, that's why he killed the bailiff and judge, and he has now been confirmed missing."

"It was actually you who said that." Hannibal raised his head, perhaps because Chilton's words pleased him. He was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth curved into a familiar arc gracefully, just like his own. Every time he mocks him.

"What do you want from me?" Hannibal thought for a while, clasping his hands on his knees, as if sitting in his psychotherapy room.

"The truth." Chilton felt irritable when he thought of the person who forced him to come, but he couldn't help it, so he stepped forward carefully and handed over the thick stack of documents in his hand, and received them in Hannibal. Backed away quickly when it was in his hand, "All the truth about this case!"

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