Lars couldn't help clicking his tongue when he looked at the clean, tidy, and empty office with a strong book scent.This psychiatrist is very rich.

"Dr. Lecter, I'm sorry, I hope I didn't bother you. I want to talk to you about your previous patients, but they may not be yours. They may be people you have contacted when you were an executive doctor. "Lass' eyes, which were looking around, suddenly calmed down when he started talking about the case.

Even with his back turned to Hannibal, Hannibal could feel that the shy feeling she had before was gone.

In a hidden place on the second floor, Catherine greeted Hannibal with a smile.Hi doctor, here she is!Hannibal ignored it after sweeping his eyes, and continued to stare at the woman in front of him.

"I haven't been a doctor for a long time." Hannibal sighed.He smelled a very fragrant smell, which came from the intern agent in front of him. "But you're lucky, I have a good memory, this way please." Hannibal knew that he couldn't mess up by himself.

When Catherine heard Hannibal's answer, she couldn't help clicking her tongue. It turned out that the doctor picked up girls like this, and treated the FBI below him completely differently from her.He has a good memory... well, admit it.

"His name is Jeremy Holmes Ted." Lars sat down and said a name.

Catherine found the name very familiar on the second floor... She couldn't help but recall where she had heard the name before.

Hannibal touched his pocket, originally intending to take out the notebook, but he gave up the decision after hearing the name. "Maybe my memory is not that good. I can't remember the name, but it feels familiar."

"Yes, he was found dead in his own workshop. It was murder. We believe it was done by the Chesapeake Ripper." Russ felt that the gentleman in front of him might indeed not remember a little patient.

Catherine's eyes widened with excitement, no wonder she had heard of it, it turned out to be her 'Iron Flower'.Haha, the FBI is here, doctor, what will you do?That guy was indeed selected by the doctor for her, but the doctor probably didn't expect that the FBI would come here so soon.Haha, I feel a little anxious to see a doctor.

"No wonder it sounds so familiar, it's all on the news." Hannibal's original good mood disappeared instantly.He said this indifferently, and while Lars was not paying attention, he looked towards the second floor, and as expected, he saw Catherine's gloating expression.

"He has 2 old scars on his thighs and the local medical pathology records that he fell from a tree while hunting 5 years ago and the arrowhead went into his thighs. The medical records at the time stated that he was hospitalized The name of the doctor, but the person on duty in the emergency room at that time was you, the doctor." Lars explained in detail why he came here.

"Is it me?" Hannibal asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes, your name appeared in the hospital diary that day." Russ was very sure.

"Let me think about it..." Hannibal looked away, with a look of reminiscence, "You should forgive me, I have seen too many patients in the emergency room, but there are very few hunters." No Totally negative, give some hope, doc, well done.

Catherine, who was studying psychology on the second floor, watched with even more interest as the doctor was forced into an embarrassing position by an FBI intern.

"It's been a long time since the accident, but I think you may have a deeper impression of the arrow's injury." Lars was a little embarrassed to force Hannibal to think of such a person.

"If you're talking about a gentleman like that, I vaguely remember a hunter bringing him in, but I don't remember the rest." Hannibal tried to divert Russ' attention to the other hunter.

"It doesn't look easy to check." Lars nodded helplessly. Indeed, he is just a doctor, and it is impossible to remember every detail.Getting up somewhat disappointed, Russ, who was about to leave after saying thank you, was stayed again by Hannibal's words.

"I wrote a very detailed diary in those days. If you are interested, I can give it to you. Maybe I can find something useful." Hannibal showed Russ an expression of "whatever you want" and let Russ Saw the breakthrough of the incident.Maybe there really are clues in the diary, like a note about another hunter.

"It would be great if you don't mind." Russ was a little flattered.

"I don't mind, please wait a moment, I'll be right back." Hannibal got up and walked to the bookshelf on the second floor.

Lars felt that happiness came too suddenly.She is really a good doctor who cooperates, "Thank you." After she finished speaking, she became interested in some of the doctor's collections while waiting for the doctor.

"Doctor, my draft is on the table below." Catherine said close to Hannibal's ear, with a smirk on her face, and Hannibal, who was still taking off his shoes, speeded up .

Lars was originally only attracted to Hannibal's thick professional books, and he still sighed silently in his heart when he could borrow a few professional books on psychology from the doctor.After looking at it, he moved to the small desk next door. The naked back of a beautiful woman painted on it deeply attracted Lars' attention.

I didn't expect doctors to have such a hobby...

She just shifted the focus of her eyes slightly, and saw another drawing that was pressed underneath.

This is... Lars' eyes widened.She had seen the dead being arranged in that way, and it had the same effect as this draft.These materials have not been published, so there is only one answer, this is the murderer, the lair of the Chesapeake Ripper, and the doctor is the Chesapeake Ripper.

The doctor approached quietly and quickly, with his arms wrapped around Lars' slender neck, and the doctor's whole body fell to one side.Because one hand was restrained, Lars had only one hand flapping in the air, trying to grab Hannibal's body, but the inconvenient left hand didn't grab anything at all.

Hannibal glanced at the sketch that had caused everything, imagining that under his arm was the skinny girl Katherine.ah!I really want to strangle her like this.

And Catherine stood on the second floor and watched with a smile as the instructor went into battle to demonstrate what it means to hunt calmly.She looked at her slender arms, she had better take the skill route, such hand-to-hand movements were not suitable for her.

"Doctor, don't kill this FBI so easily. I seem to lack a model to practice with." Catherine saw that Lars had been strangled and passed out.And Hannibal didn't seem to stop, just pressed a kiss on the top of her head.

It's really disgusting... the top of the head must not be needed by then.

"Your punishment is the anti-tracking test. Cover up the information that the FBI came here." After Hannibal finished speaking, he let go of Lass, and calmly looked at Kai who was lying on the railing and looking down, still smiling. saline.Seeing her froze smile made her feel better.

He wouldn't tell Catherine that he was not going to let her leave here when he actually knew that the FBI came to her through the medical diary.Detectives in practice are really the most troublesome guys.Wanting to fight for entry into the elite army, so no clues are missed, just a name left in the medical diary can be found.If she is allowed to go out, I am afraid that it will not be long before a group of FBI agents will be brought back.

Lars woke up in a daze, and found that she was fixed on a chair in a small room. After training, as an excellent intern, her escape ability can be regarded as excellent.He glanced at some things that could be used in the room, as well as the phone on the side.

Her eyes widened in disbelief. That Hannibal Lecter must not have expected her to break free of these ropes. There were no windows, and the door was locked tightly.There's only one small ground that just fits through one of the head's vents.

She quickly made a phone call. With such an important clue, she must call her boss, Jack, who must come back to save her.She leaned against the door and listened to the movement outside, dialing the phone in her hand.

The phone connects, but no one speaks, just a 'beep...', like voice mail.

"Jack! Jack! Jack, I'm Miriam, I don't know where I am, there's no windows, I can't see anything. I'm at the Hannibal Lecter clinic in Baltimore, and he's the Chesapeake Ripper. I was wrong, I was so wrong. I shouldn't have come here alone, please, Jack, please, come and save me! Please." Russ thought about the I've read about the Chesapeake Ripper and know he's a cold-blooded psychopath.

In the face of such a pervert, begging for mercy is useless.She can only wait for rescue.

Russ probably never expected that Catherine in the next room would turn off the recording, and smiled at Hannibal who was sitting on the single sofa enjoying the music.

"Doctor, she's said it all. Chesapeake Ripper, she only knows you. What effect will it have if I send this unmodified speech to Quantico?" Catherine held the disc and looked at the doctor with a smile. It was such a rare opportunity to get some benefits from the doctor, but there really was no such shop after this village.

"Do you want a beer?" The doctor closed his eyes and continued to enjoy the music and sunshine.

"Beer? What beer? I don't drink that kind of wine that stinks after fermentation." Catherine spat out the words that made Hannibal numb.

"Blood-brewed beer has a strong aroma and a rustic taste. You should learn to drink beverages other than plain water. Otherwise, your friend Alice will question my ability." Hannibal reminisces about the taste of the beer Fragrant.

"Is it delicious?" Catherine was moved by the doctor's description.

"What do you think? I recommended it, did you miss it?" The doctor felt contemptuous of Catherine's questioning, "Also, the knot you tied earlier allowed her to escape in a minute. Continue to practice."

"...You recommended a lot of lettuce that I don't like and can't eat." Catherine was satisfied to see Hannibal whose face changed.

Hannibal got up, walked to the table, picked up a set of knives placed on it, "Let's go, we're going to start preparing the ingredients." Catherine put the disc into the CD case beside her, picked up her own The draft that I drew just now, followed closely...

The author has something to say: Hannibal is always angry with Catherine.Kathleen just took Doctor Qi for fun.

Such a master-student relationship, I am so rare!Yahhhhhhhhhh! ! !

Russ, please rest in peace... let's go...

For New Year's Day, for the first day of 2014, and for the tragedy of Lars, ZZ decided to double update today.The second is at 21:00 in the evening

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