[Comprehensive British and American] The Dark Lord's Growth History

?Hannibal walked out of the dormitory at a leisurely pace. His hair was neatly combed behind his head, the corner of his mouth was smiling, and his blue eyes were neither happy nor sad. He stood with his feet together and his hands relaxed by his side. straight.He stood on the second floor and looked down, like a god looking down on the crazy crowd in the world from the clouds.

At this time, the situation below has been controlled by Karimu and his Muslim believers. Amid the neat shouts of "Sayyid" in the audience, Karimu put on a white | At the top of the pile of debris blocking the iron gate of the prison, he said to the prison warden Green who came in a hurry: "We have a long bill to settle."

The prisoners behind him roared like beasts: "That's right! That's right!"

"How is it?" Tom watched as the five "leaders" of the riot entered a room surrounded by their party members to discuss the details of the bill, and turned to ask Hannibal next to him.

The old man who was asked glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "It's just a farce to vent."

"Yes," Tom agreed, "but it can effectively win the benefits they want back."

Too many benefits.From the beginning of the smoking ban, including the prohibition of family visits, the "whole-day alert" every now and then, to the recent case of prison guards beating and mistreating inmates, they have been tossed terribly.Especially after the prisoners have tasted the sweetness and then lost it, it is simply unbearable.

Seeing the cause of the riot at a glance, Hannibal directly poured cold water on Tom: "You will not succeed."

"Why?" Tom raised his eyebrows. He felt that if the riot was just for profit, it would be quite successful.

"Because you have too many leaders." Hannibal looked at the five people in the room, "Karimu, O'Reilly, Adebis, Miggs, and Ross. The five of them represent five There are two parties, and the interest disputes in it doom that the compensation bill cannot be drawn up quickly, and the maximum tolerance period for Green and the others will not exceed three days."

"What's more, there are still quite a few conflicts among these five parties. Do you really think they can suppress their own nature in this false freedom?" Seeing Tom thinking, Hannibal added.

"..." Tom thought for a while, and confessed to him, "To be honest, I don't care at all whether they can successfully fight for benefits this time. As long as my name will be reported in the media because of this riot. By the way, I have another gift for you, Doctor Lecter."

Footsteps sounded behind Hannibal, and he turned his head to see that Beecher was pressing a blond woman up the second floor, walking towards them.Prison guard Diane bit her lip and struggled to wriggle, but she couldn't resist Beecher, who had been trained in Oz Prison.

There was a clear smile in Tom's deep voice, and Hannibal could imagine the smug expression on his face without looking at him: "Satisfied with this gift?"

Hannibal smiled slightly, and thanked Beecher gently for sending the man over: "Thank you, Beecher."

Beecher glanced at him, then looked at Tom, and hurried downstairs after the latter nodded vaguely that it was okay.After finishing this matter, he will go to Slinger to settle the score.

Prison guard Diane dared to resist Beecher before, but now she dared not move in front of Hannibal and Riddle.If Beecher is just a crazy normal person with a bottom line left in her heart, then the two people in front of her are completely lunatics.

Tom walked around Hannibal and came to the prison guard Diane, who was trembling slightly, holding his hands on his chest. He bent down and picked up a strand of her golden hair and kissed her softly, "I'm sorry." Sending you here in such a rough way, but Dr. Lecter would like to say a few words to you. Isn't that right, Dr. Lecter?"

Hannibal, who had been silent all this time, his eyes flickered, he admitted happily, and said to the female prison guard in the same gentle voice: "Come on, I'll go into the room and have a good chat."

Diane looked at Tom and Hannibal in horror. Although their attitudes were so kind, they couldn't change the indifference in their eyes.Especially Riddle, he looked at himself as if he were looking at a dead man.

A few minutes later, the woman's scream resounded throughout the hall, not only the five people who were negotiating and almost quarreling heard it, but also Mike Minus who was guarding outside the iron gate of the prison.He had always had a different impression of Diane, and he punched the wall next to him: "Damn it! Diane..."

When Tom pushed open the door, Adebis was the first to come over and asked him aggressively, "What happened just now?"

Tom was in a good mood now, and was not irritated by his domineering attitude for the time being. He leaned against the door frame with a slight smile and said to the people inside: "Hannibal has made a move."

"Very good." Karimu sat on a chair, crossed his legs and crossed his hands on his lap, nodding in satisfaction, "The first goal achieved, this is a good start. You see, we will all get what we need Yes, why don't you let your guard down and talk about it?"

"If you don't hand over the gun, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to hand over the back to you." The one who answered him was Ross, who was also the prisoner who caught Diane before. The well-behaved female prison guard also had a relationship.Before the riot, he even manipulated the relationship to get Diane to provide him with cigarettes.

"Why don't you leave?" Adebis grabbed Tom, and he directly poked his finger in front of Tom's tall nose, spitting and yelling.

Tom glanced at him with a smile, and took a step back to close the door without saying a word. At the last moment when the door was about to close, he said to Adebis: "Naked and wearing a tie? Not only is it not cool, but it looks Horribly stupid."

After speaking, without waiting for his reaction, he pulled away and left.

"Shit!" Adebis immediately reopened the door and wanted to rush out, but was stopped by Karim, "The point is not him now! It's the list. Adebis, can I think that you quit now is giving up? The benefits of your black gang?"

"Yeah," said O'Reilly lazily as he leaned back with his arms outstretched on the back of the chair. He stretched out his long legs and crossed them. "Are you going to give up?"

"Damn!" Adebis closed the door with a sullen face, but at the same time he did not give up and commanded a black man standing in front of the door to say to him, "Look at him! I will settle the score with him later!"

When Adebis sat down again, Miggs, who had been silent all this while playing with his fingers, suddenly said, "If I were you, I wouldn't mess with him."

Miggs' family has a long history of crime. His grandfather, father, and even his wife are all in prison now, and even the child who was born not long ago was born in the ward of the prison hospital.Because of this kinship, he has even more sources of news than O'Reilly, so he obviously learned something by saying this.

Adebis answered him nonchalantly: "Whatever his background is, we are the ones who decide this place now!"

"...You also said it was some of us. Tom Riddle is mine," O'Reilly, who had been smiling all the time, flattened the corners of his mouth and warned coldly, "Don't shoot him."

"Yes, your man. How is his body? Does he feel good?" Adebis asked O'Reilly with a sneer, sticking out his tongue.

"Enough!" As a Muslim, Karimu is very disgusted with homosexuality. Although he knows that he is in prison now, the same-sex comfort is not enough, he is still very tired of this group of people discussing this in such a serious meeting. Kind of like, "Now! Back on topic."

"Yes, the topic. Hand over the gun, Said," Rose demanded bluntly, "otherwise there is no need to continue this meeting."

"...I will not hand over the gun," Karimu replied after a moment of silence, and quickly added before the other four turned the table and left, "We waive other rights."

"How to say?"

"The hostages are controlled by the people of Miggs, O'Reilly, Adebis and Ross, you have controlled the gate, O'Reilly, you are in charge of negotiating with Warden Green and the others, Adebis, you are in charge of controlling all People come and go, Ross, you are in charge of food distribution, and my people," Karimu spread his hands, "we have nothing."

The others looked at each other, and Ross retorted, "I won't hand Henry over to Miggs."

"We all have to make concessions, Ross." Karimu stared into his eyes and said pleadingly, "We can only continue to cooperate if we each take a step back. We will all get what we want."

"...Okay." Ross raised his hand in compromise.

"Now it's the turn of the list." Karimu raised the paper in his hand, and suddenly the frozen room became alive again. Several people rushed to make various demands, and the content was roughly the same: request to lift the smoking cessation order , Restoring family visits, no more innocent beatings of prisoners, etc.Only when Adebis proposed to fully resume the drug trade did the other four calm down.

"No, drugs are not the most important." Miggs vetoed this point, "We must only bring up the most important, we can't push Green and the others too hard."

"That's right." O'Reilly, Oz's biggest drug dealer at the moment, agrees. "There are ways to get drugs, but food, we can't live without food."

Sayyid nodded, crossed out the drugs he had just written, and wrote "food" below.

On the other hand, when Tom returned to the dormitory, Hannibal had already finished eating and was slowly wiping the blood off his mouth with the sheet. Under his feet, the bloody policewoman Diane was lying on the floor gently, her The whole face has been torn into pieces.

Frowning, Tom watched as Hannibal shook off the bloody sheet that had wiped his mouth, and spread it over the poor woman's body, from feet to head, leaving only a protruding white sheet on the ground. Trembling, the foot of the white bed sheet is a dazzling color.

Hannibal was satisfied after eating the food he hadn't seen for a long time, and he was currently in the best mood. He was not angry when he saw that Tom pushed the door in rudely without knocking, and instead asked him, "What's the matter?"

Tom frowned and told him, "That cellist Eugene Dobbins is dying, do you want to go and see?"

"Of course." Hannibal immediately walked outside. Oz finally found an artist, especially Eugene's cello skills are really good, and he will play in the restaurant every afternoon. Hannibal is his loyal audience , now that there is a problem with my only music source, I am more concerned than anyone else.Before, a black man wanted to break into Father Ray's room and chop Eugene's cello inside, but Hannibal informed the prison guards in advance to stop him.

The prisoners privately said that Eugene had become the new favorite of the old monster Hannibal, a lucky guy who could walk sideways in the Emerald City.