[Hannibal] A bleeding heart

When Will saw the corpse, he didn't feel very well, Chi.The naked girl is cruelly hung on the antlers, and there are crows hovering on it, pecking at the pale flesh from time to time. With the bleak scene, no matter how you look at it, you feel very miserable.

The young girl with a beautiful face was obviously supposed to be the most dazzling moment in her life, but she was brutally killed by the murderer in this way.He couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Someone called the police last night, saying that a deer head had been stolen." No matter how many bloody scenes Jack had seen, he had to be moved by such a scene.That girl is just a girl in the Mood for Love, her life is so short...

"Just the head?" Will said with a trembling voice.

"The homicide squad has called this incident the Minnesota Shrike." Although Jack has no children, he feels unbearable for such a child to be hurt by such cruel means, even though he is a tough man.

"A kind of bird?" Will was curious by the title.Most people give murderers nicknames based on human stereotypes or regions.But a bird is indeed rare.

The local police officer on the side explained, "The shrike is a non-migratory bird. It nails mice and lizards to thorny branches or barbed wire, tears the internal organs out of the body, stores them in their pantry, and then eats them up." Listen carefully to what he said about the characteristics of the Shrike, and look at the girl's body.

"I can't tell whether he did it casually or deliberately." Jack felt that some of his previous experience could hardly determine this matter.

"He wanted her to be found like this." Will could feel what the murderer wanted to convey. "It's very rude, I can almost feel him laughing at her, or us..." Will looked at the girl's pale body, feeling helpless, he couldn't save her, he could only look at her body like this... maybe Can't find the bastard who hurt her.

"Where did his love go?" Jack glanced at the corpse, almost digesting the previous exclamation.

"The person who put Alice Nichols back on the bed is not the murderer in this case." After watching closely, Will found two different emotional expressions.He sent the victim back because the girl had liver cancer, and he felt apologetic in the corpse.But here, he didn't feel such emotion at all.Not at all.

"He cut out her lungs, and I'm sure she was still alive when he cut them out." The forensic doctor said a little bit about the preliminary examination.It's so cruel to be taken away of one's respiratory organs alive.

Hannibal poured water into the ingredients, waited until they swelled, and then squeezed hard with his hands to squeeze out the blood inside bit by bit, pushing the weight of his whole body to press the ingredients from time to time.

The ingredients are then cut into chunks or flakes to remove unwanted impurities.Then scrub repeatedly.

His expression was very focused, as he had always been when dealing with ingredients, and even Catherine's interruptions became insignificant.But Catherine usually doesn't bother him while he's cooking.Because the knife was shining brightly in his hand.

"Our ogre, loves women. He doesn't want to destroy them, he wants to taste them. Make them a part of himself." The emotion Will found on the corpse was cold and cruel with joy of.He was very displeased with treating a murderer like this.

"The person who killed this girl thought she was a pig." After speaking, he turned and left.He can accept that those who are psychologically stressed or psychologically distorted kill people, at least they know that they are killing a person.But don't accept this kind of murderer who doesn't treat people as people, this kind of lunatic, who treats people like food.

"So you think it was done by imitators." Jack felt a headache. Two similar cases were actually committed by two people. They didn't even have clues about the real Minnesota Shrike before, and now there is another one who knows Copycats of clues.This is not the standard difficulty of one plus one equals two.

"The ogre who killed Alice Nichols has a place to attack, and he has no interest in exposing corpses in the wilderness, so he has a house, or two. Or a wooden house, a room with antlers." Will felt The corpse told him a lot about the Minnesota Shrike.

Why did the imitator choose to expose the dead body in the wilderness, because he had no place to dispose of the dead body and no antlers to express the behavior of the Mingzhou Shrike, so he stole the head of the deer and discarded the dead body in the wilderness.

On the one hand, Hannibal poured brandy into the pan that was constantly emitting aroma, poured the wine carefully with his right hand, and kept shaking the pan with his left hand.Tilt the pot slightly to bring up the orange flame.

This is no ordinary cuisine, this is a show.At least, that's how it was for Katherine.

Catherine leaned against the kitchen door with a beer in her hand, closed her eyes, listened to the sound of 'Zi Zi Zi', and sniffed the maddening aroma.Saliva consciously filled the mouth.

The doctor's cooking is really the best.

"He has a daughter who is the same age, same hair color, same eye color, same height, and same weight as the girl who was killed. She is an only daughter, and she is about to leave home to live independently. Thinking that if she loses She, he can't bear to lose her, she is the golden ticket." After talking about his views on the Mingzhou Shrike, Will turned and left.

"And the copycats?" Jack knew Will was only talking about this Minnesota Shrike profile, but he wanted more than one.

"He is a mentally ill, sadistic, hard to catch. There is no traceable motive, and there is no crime pattern. He may never commit crimes like this again in the future." Will is also powerless about the imitator. The little humiliation received in Jack's office, "Let Dr. Lecter do a psychological profile, you seem to pay more attention to his opinion." With a little jealousy that he didn't hear at all, Will left coolly this scene.

Jack sighed, so the two of them need a good run-in. Will has such an emotion here, so he can only leave everything to Dr. Lecter.

Hannibal cut off a small piece of food and stuffed it into his mouth, filling his mouth with the rich taste, then looked at Catherine who was eating more piously.This guy... still cheers as always.

One bite after another, eat what's in your mouth before moving on to the next bite.The non-stop action is pleasing to the eye.Hannibal sighed in his heart, after all, her table manners were cultivated well.

"Catherine, this time the ingredients are very fresh. I saw the cuts, and they are crisp and neat. There is progress." Appropriate praise can promote people's progress.Obviously this appreciation is well deserved by Catherine.

Hannibal inserted a bright cherry tomato and looked at Catherine with a smile.

"Doctor, have I passed the test?" It was rare for Catherine to clamor this time, 'Don't talk while eating', nor did she simply ignore the doctor's words.She just stopped and looked at Hannibal.

Seeing Catherine through a cherry tomato, well, the head is the size of this delicious cherry tomato.If you can swallow it in one bite, chew it well.

"Your test is not over yet, what are you in a hurry for?" Hannibal put the cherry tomatoes into his mouth, his eyes fixed on Catherine's face, as expected, the plums quenched his thirst, and it still had some effect.

"Then when will I be able to tell me the result?" Catherine didn't understand, the doctor had clearly seen her masterpiece, why didn't she admit that she was already excellent.If it wasn't for her favorite food on the dinner plate, she would have dropped the knife and fork long ago.

"Wait." He continued to cut off a small piece of meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and tasted it with a smile.

"Don't talk while eating." The provocative words and smile made Catherine almost unable to eat anymore.Obviously it was the doctor who spoke first, but he actually said this sentence to refute her.

Biting off the meat viciously, then chewing viciously, looking at the doctor viciously, revealing all the time, doctor, the meat in her mouth is you!

The doctor laughed even happier seeing Catherine's mischievous behavior. Sure enough, after getting along for a long time, the two of them are very similar in some aspects.For example, wishing to eat each other...

"Catherine, if you want to make friends with someone, how would you approach them." Hannibal asked Catherine some rare questions.

"What are you doing!" Catherine replied impatiently. She was already very irritable because the doctor was eating, but the doctor didn't give her a time limit and just asked her to wait.Now bother her drawing again.She almost ruined the painting! ! !

"I'm just curious about your ability to make friends." Hannibal asked skillfully.Why didn't he know that the girl who was drawing pictures on the small table exuded an impatient, very impatient aura.

"I didn't make any friends!" Catherine felt that Hannibal's question was a bit unnecessary, she was always alone and never had any friends.No!There is a friend who can be called "the friend who is being used" on the ground-Alice.

"Me and Alice, she was the one who approached me. She's not my friend." Just 'a friend being used'.

"So how did she get close to you?" Hannibal asked to the point he really wanted to know.

"Why do you ask like that? Doctor, what conspiracy do you have? It can't be...wanting to be friends with me..." Catherine turned her face away from Hannibal with a look of fear.

Hundan, is that disgusting?Calm down, Hannibal Lecter, you have to calm down.Now is not the time to deal with her, it is better to keep her than not.Not yet!

"It's not you, you want to be friends with me, don't even think about it for the rest of your life." Hannibal's sarcasm made Catherine's face change, and Hannibal calmed down after seeing all this. Humph, don't think he doesn't know Catherine's admiration and dependence on him.

"Then why are you asking me!" The angry Catherine emphasized and raised her tone.Bastard, she doesn't want to be friends with the doctor!The doctor is her cook, cook!Not friends!

"I want to be friends with my patients. So experience is needed." They are all of the same kind, and since Kathleen can have one friend, he can have many friends!

"I don't know!" Catherine yelled out loud, the sick man!She is definitely not jealous, definitely not jealous, but angry, unparalleled anger.

"FBI..." Hannibal smiled and said three letters, successfully calming Catherine's anger.

"I don't know! Alice gave me money for medical insurance and took me to eat delicious food, so I reluctantly admit it..." Catherine lowered her voice and said this.She just takes advantage of it.

Money...and good food?

Hannibal continued to read with satisfaction.There was also silence between the two.

The author has something to say: Catherine's fried hair is absolutely cute!Woohoo!

The doctor always knew where Catherine's weakness was and how to smooth her hair!The doctor is mighty!

The following is Catherine's work: ↓ (already reserved)