[Zhongyingmei] Today I also survived

Ivan got off the taxi. He stood on the side of the street and looked at the FBI building, then turned around and looked at John who was standing across the street.

John and Ivan looked at each other calmly, then took out his phone and sent a message.

Ivan's cell phone across the street vibrated twice. He picked up the cell phone and looked at it. It was a text message sent to him by John.

[Hannibal Lecter came here early this morning, but he hasn't come out yet. 】

Ivan put the phone away, then nodded slightly to John, indicating that he knew.

"That's exactly what you wanted," Ann said. "Hannibal Lecter is really here."

"Why didn't I realize you were so timid at first?" Ivan walked towards the FBI building on crutches, "Or did I misunderstand you?"

"That's the perverted memory that you didn't really see Hannibal Lecter," Ann defended herself. "Believe me, no one can stop being afraid of him after seeing what that guy did."

"Do you know what the best way to overcome fear is?" Ivan softened his voice rarely, sounding full of kindness.

"any solution?"

"If you want to overcome your fear, you have to face it. You see Hannibal Lecter a few more times, and you will gradually get used to it." Ivan's voice returned to his usual indifference in an instant.

Ann: ...Haven't I faced enough times?

The elevator soon arrived at the floor where Will's office was located. As soon as Ivan stepped out of the elevator, he saw Hannibal standing not far away.

Ann said, "Fear is smiling at you."

Hannibal smiled at Ivan, and then said something to Will who was beside him now, and Will quickly raised his head to look at Ivan.

"Good morning," Will walked to Ivan, reached out to help the young man on crutches, "go to my office."

Ivan was helped into the office by Will and sat on the chair opposite the desk.

"I want to talk to him about something," Will stood at the door of the office, he looked at Hannibal, "Those things may be a little private, sorry, I can't let you listen together."

"It's okay," Hannibal smiled, his eyes bypassed Will and fell on Ivan who was sitting in the office, "I can understand."

Facing Hannibal's smile, Will smiled with difficulty, and then closed the office door.

Will sat opposite Ivan, he looked at the young man opposite, and then fell silent for a while.

"I asked the FBI in Baltimore to help me find out about the phone," Will said. "There is no definite news yet. What are you here for today?"

Ivan looked at the agent on the opposite side, the black and blue eyes of the man showed that he did not get enough rest.

"I just forgot to tell you something," Ivan said, "about Abigail, I believe you should be very interested."

Will clenched his hands subconsciously when he heard Abigail's name: "About Abigail?"

"That girl should have woken up?" Ivan looked at Will. "If you believe me, you can ask someone to ask Abigail. I believe that girl knows Hannibal better than you."

Ivan lowered his voice: "If I remember correctly, the person who answered the mysterious call was Abigail?"

Will looked at the young man opposite, and he vaguely guessed what Ivan would say next.

"Maybe Abigail already recognized the caller, but she just hid the truth." Ivan said.

Will looked at Ivan, and then said: "Abigail said she had never heard that voice, she wasn't lying, I can tell."

"Really? Agent Graham," Ivan stood up, "are you really sure she's not lying? Or is it your guilt that makes you believe she's not lying?"

Will was silent, he knew what Ivan said was right.

"Detective," Ivan looked at Will, "you have been feeling guilty for killing Abigail's father, and this emotion has been passed on to Abigail, making you feel responsible for her. "

"This kind of emotion has affected your judgment, agent." Ivan walked towards the door, "I'm just here to add what I forgot to say before, and you can judge the rest by yourself."

Ivan opened the door of the office, and Hannibal sat on a chair a little far away from the office.

"You have my contact information, Agent Graham." Ivan turned to Will and said, "I believe you will make the right judgment. I look forward to your contacting me. Goodbye."

Ivan had just taken two steps outside the office when Hannibal, who was sitting far away, walked over.

Hannibal glances into the office as he passes by, and Will makes eye contact with him, but Will quickly looks away.

"I'll take you to the elevator," Hannibal held Ivan's arm, "after all, it's so inconvenient for you to move now."

The moment Hannibal approached, Ivan almost subconsciously quickened his pace.But because of the crutches, Hannibal grabbed his arm as soon as he took a step.

"You're still on crutches, Ivan." Hannibal lowered his voice a bit, "How did you walk so fast? Did you do something shameful, so you feel guilty?"

Ivan and Hannibal met eyes, and he could clearly see an emotion called anger in Hannibal's eyes.

"How could I do something shameful?" Ivan said, "I'm not some perverted killer living in a dark corner, don't you think so? Mr. Lecter."

Hannibal twitches the corner of his mouth, but the smile doesn't reach his eyes, it's a downright smirk.

"Your courage is beyond my expectation." Hannibal helped Ivan walk towards the elevator, "Ivan, you are too nosy, you just can't learn to keep your mouth shut, right?"

"Mr. Lecter," Ivan said, "don't act so annoyed, you're about to lose your usual elegance."

Hannibal sent Ivan's arm, and he pressed the elevator button for Ivan quite gentlemanly.

"Chatting with you is always a pleasure," Hannibal watched as Ivan walked into the elevator, "I look forward to our next chance to meet."

Ivan looked at Hannibal outside the elevator, and the man's eyes gave him a strong sense of crisis.

The elevator door closed quickly, and Ivan leaned against the elevator, slowly frowning.

"Hannibal Lecter's words gave me a bad premonition," Ann said, "What is looking forward to and the next chance to meet."

"This is a threat," Ivan replied, "As you said, I am one step closer to death."

The elevator door opened, and Ivan walked out of the FBI building. He looked across the street. John was still standing there. He walked down the street.

"Are you going home now?" An asked, "Is it too early?"

"There's no food in the house," Ivan said, "and I don't have much money, so I'm going to find a job now."

"Looking for a job?" An couldn't believe it, "You've become such a ghost, who would hire you, a guy with a cane?"

"Temporary ticket seller in the amusement park." Ivan said blankly.

"amusement park????"

When Ivan sat in the little house painted pink and blue at the ticket office of the amusement park, Ann finally couldn't help it.

"Children's amusement park?" Ann was shocked, "Look at your clothes, you look like a character in a funny stage play."

"If you have any dissatisfaction," Ivan replied to Ann while selling tickets, "you can find me a job, or shut up. Because I don't want to be on the New York Times because I starve to death at home." headlines."

"Big ant," a child pointed to the ant costume Ivan was wearing, "laugh, big ant laughs."

Ivan met the child's mother through the narrow window of the ticket office. Three seconds later, Ivan showed a stiff smile at the child who was pointing at him.

"Ha," An Yinyang said angrily, "The big ant is so pretty when it smiles."

Ivan was too lazy to talk to Lian, he was doing the work of selling tickets mechanically.In this boring atmosphere, An slept comfortably in Ivan's mind.

"A ticket," said a man standing at the ticket office window.

Ivan raised his head and looked at the man outside the window. The man's blond hair made Ivan feel a little dazed for a moment, and he thought of Steve.

"This is a children's amusement park," Ivan pointed to the notice posted on the window of the ticket office, "Have you brought your children? The entertainment facilities inside are not for adults."

William narrowed his eyes and looked at Ivan, and looked away before Ivan felt uncomfortable.

"Can't you go in without your children?" William smiled, his handsome face was attractive enough.

"You can go in," Ivan said, "but you can only go in to see the scenery."

"Then I'll go in and see the scenery," William handed the money into the window, "a ticket, thank you."

Ivan raised his eyebrows, he took the money and lowered a ticket to go out.

William glanced at Ivan's slender fingers, then turned and left, his Adam's apple unconsciously rolled twice.

Ann slept in Ivan's mind all afternoon, and it wasn't until Ivan got off work that Ann woke up in a daze.

"You're off work at last," Ann said, "get out of your fucking stupid clothes."

Ivan changed out of the ant costume in the changing room, and he was stopped by a person just as he walked out of the service center of the amusement park.

"I've been waiting for you all afternoon," William looked at the young man in front of him, his gaze fell on the young man's neck, "You're finally off work."

Ivan frowned, and he looked at the man in front of him who bought a ticket to enter the amusement park to see the scenery.

"Where did this pervert come from?" An said in disgust, "His negative value is really high, and it's just a little less than Hannibal Lecter."

"What's the matter with you?" Ivan asked.

"I just wanted to ask if you have time after get off work," William said. "I'd like to treat you to dinner."

William waited for the young man in front of him to agree to him with a smile on his face. After all, almost no one would refuse him, and he was quite confident in his appearance.

"Sorry," Ivan refused without hesitation, "I'm not free."

William's smile froze on his face, and he looked at Ivan in disbelief.

"What did you say?"