[Comprehensive English and American] You have to pay rent even if you are a ghost

The police have not forgotten that Willis Lecter looks gentle and gentle. He is a rising star in the legal profession who can choke the defense lawyer of the other party to death in court. However, one of his fathers is also a senior lecturer at the FBI Academy. Lys Lecter was weird.

Although they understood Willis Lecter's feelings at that time, after all, no one could watch a lady being murdered and remain indifferent. A member of the Bureau, but the criticism that should be given must not be lacking-it is not advisable to single out a group of criminals.

It was the same Baltimore policeman who drove Willis Lecter home that night and stood guard outside his home in spite of his opponents in case the fugitive suspect returned against Willis Lecter.

It was also fortunate that Willis Lecter had his own house outside when he was an adult. Otherwise, if his two fathers knew what happened tonight, he would definitely be taught a lesson because he was not calm.

Today's art exhibition was held by his father, and his sister Melinda Graham had no skills because of the sudden case of the FBI, so Willis Lecter rushed here early to help.

Willis Lecter is also well-known in Baltimore, not only because he has two outstanding fathers, but also because he is also a rising star in the legal profession. A matter of time.

If it is said that Hannibal Lecter is surrounded by Baltimore celebrities, powerful and powerful, then the person talking to Willis Lecter is Baltimore's future celebrities, either the son of a certain congressman or a certain company His daughter, or a descendant of a certain painter and musician, is also quite busy.

Fortunately, for this kind of thing, Willis Lecter is completely familiar with it.

Everything was going perfectly until... Willis Lecter met the Harmons entering the scene.

In the last art exhibition, Willis Lecter did not participate because of work.He had met the Harmons before, but he had not met Raffaele Harmon.

So, when he saw Raffaele and the boy who was slightly shorter than him beside him, Willis Lecter was stunned for a moment.

Who is this?

Isn't this the wizard and his boyfriend who crushed the passenger car into the sand the day before yesterday and snatched away the black coffin with a wave of his hand! !

Raffaele Harmon?

He turned out to be the son of his father's friend!

Shocked, Willis Lecter stared at Raffaele right and wrong, until the man raised his eyes and glanced at him with a calm expression, which made Willis Lecter subconsciously look away .

Willis Lecter was thinking about finding an opportunity to get close to Raffaele. The police investigation obviously wanted to define the Jones jewelry store incident as a robbery and homicide.

There was no way to do this. After all, the investigation of the case had come to an impasse. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like an ordinary burglary and murder, but the circumstances were particularly bad.

Moreover, there were twenty dead people in Baltimore on the second day, distributed in various parts of the city, some of them still died at home, but their methods of death were almost exactly the same, with tongues severed, bones broken and internal organs burned .Although one body was disembowelled, their death conditions were the same except for those knife wounds.

This is not finished!

Bodies in the same condition are increasing in Baltimore.

It looks like a psychotic serial killer in Baltimore. Compared with such a vicious incident, the robbery and murder of Jones jewelry store is not so important.

The perverted serial killer has been searched by the police, and it is estimated that the FBI will also intervene in the later stage, but Willis Lecter is unwilling to give up the Jones jewelry store murder case that is about to be convicted of ordinary burglary.The police are just ordinary people, they don't know the other identity of the suspects, and Willis Lecter, who is Green, is very concerned about the reason why they are not afraid of Green and not afraid of injuries or even fatal injuries after they go berserk.

And that coffin, no matter how you think about it, something is wrong.

Although Raffaele expressed his dislike for him with his eyes, Willis Lecter decided to go forward and ask openly.However, before Willis Lecter could act, he saw Albert Smith, an upstart in the photography industry, and his female companion.

There is nothing good about Albert Smith, the key is his female companion!

That lady, why does she look so familiar! !

Willis Lecter was taken aback. Isn't that the lady in Jones Jewelry Store who was besieged by Wesson's jackals?Isn't she dead!

Willis Lecter was stunned.

Although he felt similar, Albert Smith's female companion may not be that lady, but he heard from his contacts about the theft of the body from the Baltimore autopsy center. Coincidentally, the missing one was That unnamed female corpse.

Before seeing her, Willis Lecter could tell himself that it must be the gang of Wessen jackals who for some reason went to the autopsy center to steal the body.But at the moment he saw her, Willis Lecter, who had seen many supernatural events, immediately thought of the other side.

He had tested the lady's pulse and heartbeat at the time. From a human point of view, she was utterly dead, but what if she wasn't human?

At that moment, Willis Lecter's head was full of conspiracy theories, and he couldn't help but think of her in the murder case of the Jones jewelry store.

Don't blame him for his rich imagination, but it's all too weird.

Although Willis Lecter's sneaky glance at Sabrina Brown was veiled, Sabrina felt it.She didn't want to have any bad influence on His Royal Highness Raffaele's date with Tate, so she voluntarily left the venue in the name of the bathroom, intending to meet the owner of the sight in person.

But what she didn't expect was that it would be a man who had met once.

Although Sabrina Brown's body appeared to be in a state of death, she still felt it when she was bitten by the Wessen jackal.It's just that the inhumane torture still has more than 300 years of seal, and Sabrina Brown is used to the pain.

Sabrina Brown looked softly at the man who rushed out of cover to protect her, singled out those inhuman monsters, and finally covered her with a coat.

This is a good man, she can feel it.

When she can't control her own power, her power tends to drill holes in people's minds and create deadly illusions in them, but when she masters this power, she can perceive people's minds.

Demons like to take advantage of the loopholes in people's hearts, and Sabrina Brown's ability is not outstanding.

She looked at Willis Lecter calmly. She knew that she couldn't hide her inhuman identity from this man, but she didn't intend to hurt him.Moreover, the thing worn by this man is full of light power, which made it impossible for her power to confuse him when he entered the underground vault.

Sabrina Brown is very fortunate. In her opinion, it is good for a kind and good person to hurt one less.

She sighed for a long time, and said softly: "Sir, you are a good person. I have no intention of hurting you, nor anyone in this gallery. You can rest assured. I'm here, just Just come here for an art exhibition."

Willis Lecter twitched the corners of his mouth. She just came here to participate in the art exhibition?Although her tone was sincere, he couldn't trust her completely.

The painting exhibition messed up or secondly, he worried about his two fathers.

Sabrina Brown was in a bit of trouble. Her strength couldn't seduce the man in front of her, and she didn't want to hurt him. This was a little troublesome.

"Okay, Sabrina." A voice came from behind them, "You go back first, and I will explain to him."

Sabrina Brown raised her head immediately, and at the other end of the corridor, as expected, there were two teenagers standing.

"Your Highness, Master..." Sabrina Brown frowned, and looked at Willis Lecter with resentment.

Your Highness is dating Tate, but because of her and this man, their date has been disrupted!

This is her fault, and at the same time, this man is also at fault! !

Willis Lecter's body tensed up immediately, what did she want to do? !

Although she wanted to tell His Royal Highness Raffaele that she could solve this matter by herself, but His Highness Raffaele spoke up, and Sabrina Brown could only bend her knees slightly and said, "Yes."

Sabrina Brown leaves the corridor, leaving it to Raffaele, Tate, and Willis Lecter.

Raffaele walked towards Willis Lecter who was waiting for him, glanced at his hair and eyes twice, and said directly: "You are Mr. Lecter's son, Willis Lecter?"

The night before, Raffaele hadn't linked the man with Hannibal Lecter.But now, with Dr. Lecter's hair of the same color, Raffaele could not help but associate him with Hannibal Lecter.

Willis Lecter frowned. He thought of the power of the wizard in front of him, the closer relationship between their father, and the woman who called him Master just now and obeyed him...

What the hell are these people planning in Baltimore! !

"I didn't plan anything." Raffaele said in a deep voice, "We just came to participate in this exhibition, Mr. Lecter. I have to say, your father has super high taste, I like his exhibition this time "Diana's Rest", although it is a copy, but the painting captures the charm and essence of the original painting, but unfortunately the paintings in the gallery are not for sale."

Raffaele said seriously, he really felt a little pity, if only he could buy it and keep it at home.

Or, it would be nice to be able to find the artist who made the imitation, communicate with him, and then sell him another painting.

Tate stretched out his hand to hold Raffaele's hand, and said softly: "Why don't you talk to that Mr. Lecter and see if he can give up?"

If he doesn't want to part with...

Tate wondered, if he took off the ring on his hand, could he steal the painting back through the wall... No, the power of this ring restored his sense of taste on the one hand, and on the other hand, it offset the haunted house. If he takes off the ring, he will be dragged back to that house in Los Angeles, right?

Tate regrettably abandoned the plan.

"Impossible." Willis Lecter said without thinking, "My father is not short of money. The paintings in the gallery are not for sale, so they are not for sale."

Such an art exhibition will be held, on the one hand, to share with other tasteful connoisseurs, and on the other hand, to promote the painters of these paintings.

In the field of oil painting, when the painter was alive, his paintings were worthless, and the value of his paintings skyrocketed after his death.

This is a pity, which is why Hannibal Lecter displays his latest collection of paintings every few years.

Blunting off their intention to buy paintings, Willis Lecter's mouth twitched, and most of the defenses in his heart faded away.

In fact, he really wanted to guard against these two people, especially the blond boy who hit the bus the night before, knocked Wesson unconscious, snatched the coffin and subdued that strange woman, but he slowed down his voice and said to him peacefully At any time, Willis Lecter couldn't show the condensed expression on his face.

If someone's affinity made him not want to be an enemy, before today, Willis Lecter thought it was bullshit, but now...

Willis Lecter muttered a few words in a low voice, his body relaxed, but he still said sternly: "Remember what you said, there is no plan!"

Raffaele smiled, his eyes were gentle, and said: "By the way, Mr. Lecter..."

"Willis!" Willis Lecter blurted out, and immediately wished he could bite his tongue, what was he shouting so eagerly for!Grinding his teeth, Willis Lecter said slowly, "You can call me Willis."

"Okay, Willis." Raffaele nodded slightly and said, "Raffaele."

Tate looked at Raffaele, slightly lost in thought.

Lafite is really... who wouldn't like him.

Raffaele was popular, and Tate was both happy and a little flustered.

Raffaele was too good and he wasn't good enough.

"This is Tate, my fiancé." Raffaele let go of Tate's hand, put it on his waist, and introduced seriously.

After that word got into Tate's ears, Tate was immediately excited, the little sadness in his heart disappeared, and his ears were burning, and the heat was still faintly spreading to his neck.

fiance fiance fiance...

Rafi said he was his fiancé! ! !

Although they also talked about legal issues related to the legal age of marriage in California and same-sex marriage yesterday, he also knew that with Raffaele's actions, he could definitely do the immigration for marriage, but he was so grandiose Telling the identity of his fiancé, even if Tate is mentally prepared, he will still be embarrassed.

Tate's face was flushed, he glanced at Raffaele, and then at Willis Lecter, even though he didn't like contact with other people, even if he just said a word, but at this moment, he He nodded politely at Willis Lecter and said, "Hi, I'm Tate."

Willis Lecter's face was expressionless, why did he have the feeling that his single dog had been shown off to his face, and his face was covered in dog food?

joke!

He wants to get out of the order, every minute.

Although depressed, Willis Lecter and Raffaele reached a peace agreement, and their attitude eased a lot.

The three of them returned to the venue, and Willis Lecter walked into the small group of second-generation celebrities with a formulaic smile on his face.Raffaele took Tate's hand and continued to look at the paintings hanging in the corridor.

Sabrina Brown saw it and knew that the matter had been resolved by His Royal Highness Raffaele.She breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Albert Smith, who was about to write his hospitality on his face, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

This large dog is in some trouble.

Then he categorically declined the invitation for tomorrow night.

She and him are unfamiliar!

Raffaele held Tate's hand as he walked from painting to painting.

Tate tilted his head and looked at the paintings on the wall. He wasn't really interested in oil paintings—he didn't know the brushwork or style.Although Raffaele liked these, Tate turned his head without interest after watching for a while, and sneaked a glance at Raffaele beside him.

Compared with these paintings, his Lafite is the prettiest.

Tate pursed his lips hard, although he wanted to hold back, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

His Lafite, his.

"Does it look good?"

While obsessed with peeking at Raffaele's side face, when Tate heard the familiar voice with a playful tone, he almost subconsciously replied: "It looks good."

Raffaele looked at Tate with a smile in his eyes.

Tate: "...well, I'm talking about painting."

He calmly looked away and looked at the painting hanging in front of him.

Then, his next words were choked back by the oil painting in front of him.

This is a portrait painting. What it shows is the image of a topless woman standing in front of the window. The color matching is particularly dazzling, and the characters do not have any sense of beauty.According to Tate's aesthetic standards, he could not appreciate this painting.

"So you like oil paintings in the style of Fauvism." He clearly knew why Tate was in a daze before, and his expression was a little stiff at the moment, but Raffaele followed Tate's previous words.He stroked his chin, looked at Tate solemnly, and said, "Would you mind being my model?"

Tate twitched the corners of his mouth. He silently glanced at the oil painting on the wall, a figure painting in the style of brutalism. If it falls on the painting, what will he look like?

He swallowed his protest, and said with difficulty: "Okay... ah..."

Raffaele suddenly laughed, he leaned on Tate, and said with a smile: "My dear, although the oil paintings of Fauvism have their unique beauty, I would like to paint your beauty in detail with a paintbrush." Depicting...completely..." Raffaele raised his head slightly, and whispered in Tate's ear, "The realistic kind."

Tate swallowed, and said calmly, "Also... yes."

Raffaele moved his fingers, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground but he didn't know how to refuse, such a cute Tate, he really wanted to throw people down right now, regardless of the issue of marriage or not .

... No, his will must be firm.

Raffaele looked away with some difficulty, looking at the very aura-style Fauvism painting in front of him, but many paintings based on Tate have popped up in his mind one after another, making him want to do it right now. Pull Tate into the small black house.

No, be patient.

***

After the exhibition, there was a garden party at the Lecter estate outside Baltimore.

The banquet at the Lecter family has always been sought after by the upper class in Baltimore, and Raffaele also likes it very much, because there will be delicious food cooked by the chef Hannibal Lecter as the chef.

Dr. Lecter's craftsmanship is not picky.

Raffaele scooped up a spoonful of creme brulee and stuffed it into Tate's mouth.

Tate took a sip, his eyes lit up, and said, "It's delicious."

Raffaele squeezed Tate's shoulder, put another piece of chocolate mousse on Tate's dinner plate, and said, "Eat more, Tate, you are too thin."

Before Tate could answer, a figure appeared behind them and said faintly, "Dian, master, um, Raffaele." The man tried his best to correct his oral habits, and then seriously said: "If I were you , If you want to make Tate fatter, you will never choose this piece of chocolate mousse. Along with the super high calories, there will be many physical diseases."

Desserts are good, but don't be gluttonous.

Sabrina Brown cast a stern glance at the peaking desserts on Tate's plate, a chocolate-sweet mousse cake occupying the top spot.

Raffaele: "..."

Almost forgot, when Sabrina was strictly stalking him during the meal.

At the beginning, Raffaele could still watch Sabrina indifferently to strictly control Phoenix's sweets, obviously favoring Sabrina-this was all for Phoenix's health, and they were not Completely cut off Phoenix's sweet tooth.

But later...

Raffaele silently put down his hand that wanted to grab another cream puff for Tate.

In the later stage, under Sabrina's eyes of hating iron and steel, Raffaele became an accomplice to Phoenix's feast of sweets, and helped him cover up a lot.

Raising kids and having a romantic partner...that's a very different situation.For the former, he was so ruthless, but for the latter, how could he bear to look at Phoenix on the verge of tears.

Sabrina picked up a piece of grilled steak for Tate, and said, "Eat this, Tate." Sabrina's eyes were like knives, and she quickly glanced at Tate's body, which was a lot thinner than Phoenix in her previous life. He was three centimeters shorter by visual inspection, and said in his mouth: "There are not so many nutrients you need in sweets, eat more beef."

The corners of Tate's mouth twitched. He is a ghost, and he hasn't changed a bit in more than ten years after his death. Why are these one and two, so sure that he can still grow taller and fatter?

Willis Lecter, who saw this scene from a distance: Hmm... He seemed a little less convinced that these people were not planning something.

Just then, the phone in Willis Lecter's pocket vibrated.

"Melinda?" Willis Lecter took out his mobile phone, looked at the text message composed of garbled characters, and raised his eyebrows.

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy heart day dog's Willis Lecter#

Willis Lecter: I think all my enthusiasm was wasted! ! !

Sabrina: Not in vain, thank you for your help.

Willis Lecter: Uh... it should be...

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Look at my 40-meter broadsword throwing a grenade, and a passer-by throwing a mine, thank you dear~