[Hannibal] A bleeding heart

Hannibal knew that the seeds he planted would one day germinate.Sure enough, another FBI came to the door, and he seemed to have heard of his name.

When sending away one of the patients who made him irritable, he saw a tall black man standing at the door waiting.He also recognized the wrong person, and he laughed at him from the bottom of his heart, but at the same time he was relieved that he didn't have any photos circulating in the market.It seems that I can still hide it.

He admitted to the wrong person, and he was still waiting for him in the patient-only passage. Obviously, this guy was not very polite and didn't know how to read details. He only cared about himself.

But since he was going to receive guests, he was a bit of a clean freak, and he didn't mind the tissue that Franklin left to wring his nose, who knew how many bacteria it was full of.

When everything was ready, he opened the door of the lounge, and motioned to Detective Jack, who was sitting outside waiting impatiently and deflated on him, please come in!

As soon as Jack entered the room, he was full of surprises about this room. This doctor not only has a lot of books, but also is very rich.

"SO, what can I do for you?" Hannibal closed the door cautiously, always thinking about what was behind him.Although he had planted the seeds before, he couldn't be sure that the seeds behind him would really come out of the ground.

"Of course, but I have some questions to ask you first." As the leader of a group, Jack naturally wanted to seize the initiative.

Hannibal nodded to indicate that he didn't care who spoke first.

"Do you have any other patients?" Jack was a little embarrassed to agree with Hannibal. His occupational disease had an attack, and he obviously came to ask others for help, but it made him a little embarrassed.I had to find an individual excuse to make a breakthrough.

"It's just us." Hannibal gestured with his hand.In fact, the time agreed with Catherine is 20 minutes later.

"Very good." Satisfied with Hannibal's cooperation, Jack turned around and looked at the spacious room openly. "No secretary?" Dr. Lecter was well-known in Baltimore, and his business seemed to be quite heavy.

"Romantic fantasies filled her head and followed her heart to England. Sad to leave." Hannibal stepped forward and stopped beside Jack.Secretary, hehe, my heart is indeed in England, as for the rest...

Jack couldn't help walking forward, and walked directly to the small table where Catherine finished the draft of the homework. He opened a picture and looked at it, and couldn't help sighing.

Seeing this scene, Hannibal couldn't help shouting mentally.Come again!He forgot about Catherine, the guy who didn't like to tidy up, and seemed to put the draft under the painting again.

"Is this your work, doctor?" Jack was amazed at such a detailed painting, which definitely required a lot of patience and care to complete.

The bottom one is, the top one is just for Catherine to draw, to exercise wrist fingers and patience.

"It's all in the past, this is the boarding school I had as a kid in Paris." The place where his nightmares originated.A place that will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

"The depiction of the details is really lifelike." Jack didn't know the truth, and he kept sighing. Looking carefully, it became more realistic, with strokes and strokes, the lines were almost the same thickness, as if they were drawn with a ruler .

He had no idea that his words and his expression had pierced a certain point in Hannibal's heart.Even he had seen part of the picture of WoundMan that was partly exposed under the painting, and he couldn't believe that Jack, who had been staring at the painting for so long, hadn't seen it.

"I discovered early on that it's better to sharpen pencils with a scalpel than a pencil sharpener." As he spoke, he took the pen and scalpel that Catherine had put aside before, and sharpened the pencil.The whole body is always paying attention to Jack beside him. If he makes a move, he will directly cut his throat with the scalpel.

"I'm starting to believe why your drawing won you an internship at Hopkins." Jack turned with his hands behind his back, looking elsewhere.

Hannibal holds the scalpel in his hand and is always ready. Before the two confront each other, he must pay attention to any words and actions, and at the same time, he must not let his weapon leave his hand.

"I'm beginning to suspect that you're investigating me, Agent Crawford." Turning around, holding the scalpel, he made a ready movement.Apparently the agent had investigated him, and he had no idea where he had gone.

This kind of thing that can't control the data clue makes him very disturbed.He hadn't been this restless in a long time.

"NO, NO, it was Alanna Bloom from the Department of Psychology at Georgetown University who recommended you to me." Jack felt funny, he just came to invite him to provide psychological counseling to Will, maybe his occupational disease made the psychologist The doctor must have misunderstood.

Hannibal was relieved, "Most psychology departments are full of people with character flaws." Putting down the scalpel and pencil, "Dr. Bloom is an exception." The seeds planted have begun to germinate.How could such a thing not make him happy?

Jack looked at Dr. Lecter who was showing some resistance before and smiled, and he laughed too. Hearing Hannibal praise Alanna, he felt that something might have happened between the two of them, but thinking of this, he felt that he was thinking too much. up. "Yes, she is different. She told me you were her mentor when she was an intern at Hopkins."

"We learn from each other." The only student Hannibal recognized in his heart was Catherine, and the others could only be regarded as people he knew.

"She also showed me your thesis. Evolution...uh...the evolutionary origins of social exclusion." Jack played with his mentality of wanting to please, completely unaware that the previous control position belonged to Hannibal.

"Yes." Hannibal looked at the name Jack recited, and thought that Catherine racked his brains to come up with this somewhat awkward name, and just wanted to hear him pronounce this awkward title with an accent.Can't help but laugh out softly.

Of course, Jack thought Hannibal was laughing at him.But he could sense the kindness radiating from Hannibal, "very interesting, even to the uninitiated."

"A layman?" Hannibal laughed even more when he heard this.

"Yes."

"The Behavioral Science Department of your Bureau of Investigation has so many talents and masters, but you say you are a layman?" Jack's job is similar to that of a psychologist, except that they analyze serial killers.

"Don't dare to fight in front of you, doctor." Jack flattered a little, and Hannibal enjoyed Jack's flattering action.

"I need you to profile a person for me." They can only analyze criminals, not ordinary people.Therefore, a professional psychiatrist is needed to profile Will, so as to ensure that Will will not sink deeper and deeper.

Not long after seeing Jack off, Hannibal waited on time for Catherine who came here to continue drawing.

"...What are you doing standing there?" Catherine saw that the doctor was not sitting at the desk, nor was he sitting on the sofa enjoying music.And without being busy in the kitchen.Standing in front of the window in a daze.It's really rare to see in a hundred years.

"The FBI is looking for me." Hannibal couldn't hide his good mood, the seeds he planted sprouted.

"Anyone from the FBI really came looking for you. They really lured the wolves into the house, threw the wolves into the sheep pen, and even assigned the wolves to guard the sheep." Catherine didn't like this feeling, the doctor had extra things to do, It means that she doesn't have much time to enjoy the food.

"Catherine, you should be happy for me. Because I can divert their attention and prevent them from catching you. Do you think you are already good enough?" Hannibal turned to look at Catherine , Seeing Catherine's unhappy face.

"I'm very good." After more than a year of study and adaptation, she found her own hunting method.Sometimes bring back souvenirs, sometimes just for art.She knew the doctor would come after her sometimes, and the doctor knew she knew about it.It's just that she and the doctor didn't say anything, she just took the exam as a doctor from time to time.

"Catherine, you are still just a 'baby', and you have only learned a little bit of superficiality, and you feel that you can do everything." Hannibal felt that Catherine had a little more idiosyncrasy and arrogance.It's time for her to accept a setback.

"Hmph! I'll let you know what I'm capable of." Catherine clenched her fists to indicate that she was no longer a 'baby'.

"Then I'll wait and see. What did you bring today? Didn't you go hunting not long ago?" Hannibal looked at Catherine, who was empty-handed. It was really rare that he didn't bring any ingredients when he came to look for him.

"...Don't talk about it, it's really unlucky. This time the prey has liver cancer and cannot be eaten." Catherine said in disgust that this was the first time she had encountered such a thing and returned empty-handed.

"Are you still with that Mingzhou Shrike?" Hannibal knew that Catherine liked to be close to murderers with the same aura to learn their skills.

"Cut, don't talk about it, this time it failed, and the prey was sent back. It was a demonstration. By the way, doctor, where is the model of the deer I gave you earlier?" Catherine was from Mingzhou before. The Shrike's daughter got a gift from her, and she took it directly to the doctor.But she didn't see it at all.

"You have to learn to accept all accidents. Don't be arrogant or rash. I put it over there." Hannibal pointed to a small deer brought by Catherine on the decorative table by the door.

"Doctor, do you want to evaluate me now? Let me be a teacher!" In the past year, Catherine hoped to get Hannibal's approval almost every time.But Hannibal failed her every time.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance. If I fail this time, I'll be quiet for 2 months and I won't bring up the exam again. Do you understand?" Hannibal lightly poked Catherine's forehead, God knows how he really wished his fingers were stabbed with knives.

"Deal!" Catherine looked at him confidently, "I'm hungry!" Well, stomach problems are more important now.

The author has something to say: WoundMan - an injured person, this picture shows that people may be injured under various traumas or battles or accidents.

And next to this will extend how to treat and treat these injuries.

Also Kathleen's draft.

The first master-apprentice competition is about to begin.The entrance examination is that Catherine's prey is more artistic than the doctor's!There are multiple assessments.

Can Catherine make her debut this time?

The time skipped directly to the first episode of the TV series.Well, Will can be regarded as a male protagonist in a TV series, so he can't just appear once for so long!And... I can't find anything to write about either.I'm going to start writing about a two-person match, and I'm going to bring out Abigail's sister anyway.