[Zhongyingmei] My brother's name is Hannibal

Mia turned her head when she heard the familiar voice, the palm on her shoulder was not heavy, the young man stood behind her like a shelter from the wind and rain, he faced Jarrett's eyes without dodging , gently tugged Mia, allowing her to lean against his leg, and the warm touch calmed Mia's beating heart a lot.

Hannibal came, standing right behind her.

Jarrett seemed to want to put this matter aside and not mention it again, "I don't mean any malice, but I have something to ask. Who are you? I remember that her teacher seemed to only have one Lu Sen."

Mia looked up at Hannibal, and the young man calmly looked at Jarrett and Galle, who was dodging beside him, "I'm a medical student, you may not have heard of me, but I think your cellar is deep Someone is waiting for me."

Galle was shocked, he tugged Jarrett's sleeve, the man waved his hand and smiled as if nothing happened, "My cellar seems to only have some seafood and red wine, which are shipped from France, you Do you need a bottle?"

"No need," Hannibal refused him indifferently, "I think it's more appropriate to drink and celebrate in prison when you're trying to do something to my sister."

Galle turned pale with fright, he stopped Hannibal who was about to go to the cellar, "You can go in and out to search at will without Mr. Jarrett's permission?! I remember you just said that you thought you were a medical student Not the police."

It was the first time that Galle was so aggressive. Hannibal walked in front, and Mia hid behind him by the hem of his clothes, sticking her head out to look at Galle, who was pretending to be calm.

Hannibal covered Mia's hand grabbing his clothes, "You wait here." He pulled Mia's hand away, and glanced at Lu Sen, the tall and thin young man understood He walked over and brought Mia to the side of the children, staring warily at Jarrett standing by the counter.

"I think I've made it so clear, you should understand." Hannibal stood there, and a group of police officers with guns rushed over at the door. Mia looked back, and the police officers in coats followed behind. Sherlock.

He stood sullenly at the door looking at Hannibal's back, and then shifted his gaze to other places when Hannibal noticed it.

"Where is Connie's body!" A police officer raised his gun and scolded, Galle lowered his head, he looked at his shoes, which were covered with some dust, and there were some dark red marks on the corners.After a long while of death-like silence in the entire hotel, Galle twitched the corners of his mouth. He felt that his lips were so dry that his speech was a little choked up, "I don't know."

Hannibal was originally in prison preparing to collect the corpses of executed prisoners for research. This was a research task assigned to him by his teacher, and he did not reject it and was very interested.

The person who was executed was a domestic violent man in his thirties.He was agitated in the face of death, sorry, and the way the man struggled when Hannibal pushed the potion into his arm was hilarious.

"Someone came to report that his sister had been missing for two days, and her body was found in Jarrett's hotel today." A police officer put the gun in a holster around his waist.

"Is it the hotel where the French students came? It's just behind Lane Street."

Hannibal took off his gloves slowly. He stood beside the two police officers and listened. The gloves he took off were thrown into the trash can. The corpse had already been processed and placed on the table beside him, his eyes were closed and his face was pale.

"Can I go there together? It may not be helpful to you." Hannibal took the initiative to talk to the police officer, and his gestures gave people a comfortable experience, "Similar to checking the condition of the corpse, try to keep the corpse The original state is not damaged."

"Of course." An older police officer patted Hannibal on the shoulder, "God will bless you, young man."

Hannibal smiled and said nothing, he left the body at the police station without even looking at it, and then walked away.

Mia was beside Teacher Lusen, and Sherlock glanced at her a meter away, and then turned his gaze to Hannibal who was walking towards the cellar.

"I remember him," Sherlock didn't look in Mia's direction, but said to Mia, "Your brother doesn't seem to have any fluctuations, for the dead."

"He's a medical student," Mia couldn't help retorting, "The people who usually come into contact with are dead people, so why should he jump in fear?"

"Aren't you his real sister?" Sherlock's tongue curled up and uttered the last word, with some comprehensible spit, "You look..."

He searched around, and finally pointed to the donuts on the table, "It's softer than donuts, and it shatters when touched."

Mia glared at him, shrunk her neck to look at the pillar next to her and said nothing.

There was ice in the cellar, and Sherlock followed, entering the cellar as the discoverer, even though the officers didn't want an 11-year-old confronting a broken body thrown in a box.

Because the corpse in the cellar was well preserved, except that the whole body was put in in a twisted way, it was difficult to take it out. Hannibal handled the corpse without changing his face, and put it in a body bag.

Several police officers were guarding the first floor. When Hannibal came up, Galle was sitting on a chair with a dead face. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, while the bag containing Connie's body was passing by him. At that moment, Galle couldn't help shouting anymore. He held his head and started talking nonsense, "Connie is looking at me! She is looking at me! Mr. Jarrett, please help me, help me!"

Jarrett sat by the counter and didn't speak. He looked at Hannibal's back with a cold face, and cursed something in his mouth.

Mia was terrified when she thought of when Galle asked her to go to the room alone, even though she wouldn't go if this hadn't happened, she still couldn't control the fear in her heart.

Although a bunch of children could half understand, they also knew what was in that bag. They tried not to look in the direction of the policeman, but some couldn't help but peek in that direction.

Mia looked in Hannibal's direction, but he didn't look back.

He seems to come here to bring the body back with the police, maybe he will conduct research in the police station or in his laboratory, Mia looks at Hannibal's back and doesn't know what to do, he still seems to be Fight her unilaterally.

"Hannibal!" Mia didn't know what to do, she yelled, and Hannibal who was walking in front stopped, and Mia rushed over to hug his arm with a puffy face.

Mia, who is usually very shy, can't care so much at this moment. There are many people around her. Standing on Hannibal's right is an older police officer. He looked at them with good eyes, quite teasing.

Hannibal lowered his head. It was probably the first time he had seen Mia's stubborn eyes, like a wolf cub he was hunting on the mountain. He was standing at the entrance of the cave and howling at him with frizzy fur even though he was not threatened at all.

Mia held his arm, not knowing what to say, and Hannibal just stared at her, as if waiting for her to speak.

"You, will you go back these two days? I mean, I...I miss you very much." After speaking these words for a long time, Mia's face turned red. This was probably the rare and embarrassing thing she said, Her eyes flickered, and she held Hannibal's arm but didn't let go.

Hannibal looked up and looked around, then looked down at Mia. She seemed a little uneasy because she didn't get his reply, and even hugged her arms a lot tighter.

"Do you want to come with me? Mia." Hannibal's voice was much softer than before. Galle and Jarrett, who were handcuffed, bowed their heads behind. Hannibal saw Mia's stunned expression. Wang Zi asked again, "Can you come with me, I will send you back to Paris tomorrow."

Mia nodded slightly at first, and then buried herself directly in Hannibal's arms, her voice stern, "Don't be angry with me, Hannibal, I'm very sad."

"I'm not mad at you," Hannibal sighed softly, "You didn't do anything wrong, Mia."

But Hannibal's previous performance didn't give Mia any clues, she just thought that she had done something wrong and was hated.

Hannibal picked up Mia. Mia was already eight years old. Although her height was a bit unsatisfactory, it was still awkward to be held in the arms of a young man.Lu Sen agreed to keep Mia here with Hannibal, "It doesn't matter if you start class a day late, I can help Mia make up lessons, but she has always been very smart... Well, I wish you a happy weekend together."

Mia waved goodbye to Lu Sen, and Hannibal took Mia's backpack and led her to the police station.

"Sit here for a while," Hannibal put her on the bench in the police station, where the police officer who just teased them was there, "please take care of my sister."

The policeman made a reassuring gesture.

Galle is a little delirious, and the police interrogation of them is not very successful.Jarrett only said that he didn't know that the box contained Connie's body, and he pushed all the responsibility to Galle.

"I've heard that he has a girlfriend before, but I don't know who it is." Jarrett spread his hands, "Can you say I'm a murderer after you find the evidence?"

The police officers gritted their teeth, but they couldn't produce any evidence.

The paper provided by Sherlock did not indicate the age of the protagonist, and Galle's handwriting did not indicate anything.

Galle seemed to be a little more sober, and he began to speak in a coherent manner, no longer intermittently, "I killed it."

He repeated, "I killed Connie, and Mr. Jarrett knew nothing about it."

The police officers looked at each other and recorded what Galle said.The two of them were left alone in the interrogation room, but neither of them spoke.

Hannibal turned off the lights in the room, and at some point he walked to Jarrett's side, and said in a voice that no one else could hear, "You know how it feels when a person is cut open and their internal organs are removed and only a heart is left. ?"