Shit shovel officer and his cat [Comprehensive British and American]

When they arrived at the scene, Vincent and the others knew that the assailant was a pitiful underage, and the victim was a man lying on the ground who didn't know whether he was awake or not.

As for the incident, according to the dictation of a couple who accidentally broke the car, in their witness, it was the little girl who brutally beat the innocent man to the ground.

inhuman.

According to the initial identification by the doctors present, the wrist of the right arm was dislocated, the leg was slightly fractured, and 40% of the skin was scratched. The victim's skin tissue was extracted from the girl's nails.

To be honest, before the identification results came out, Vincent, including other people in the police station, thought the victim was the out of breath girl crying in the arms of the teacher.

"Although there is a minor protection law, if the victim wakes up in the hospital and wants to file charges against you, you may go to the community for a month, but before that, the police have full force to detain you."

Vincent paused, and saw that the little girl seemed to be terrified and retracted into Coston's arms like a quail, only showing a pair of red and wet blue eyes that had been crying.

Vincent looked at Koston: "Are you her parent?"

Koston shook his head, hugged Sally tightly subconsciously, and said calmly: "I am her tutor, the police officer. I have already called Sally's guardian. Can we wait for Mr. Lecter to come and make a conclusion on the specific matters?"

The police station was full of smog, scolding gangsters, and gangsters with bad manners. Coston couldn't let Sally stay in this kind of place, not even for an hour.

She took a deep breath and whispered to Marcus, "You go back to school first."

"can."

Marcus put his schoolbag on his back, "The next meeting may be a holiday, but I told you in advance, I will go to Dad's after the exam."

Coston's expression was not very good. After Marcus left, no matter what Vincent said, Coston only said that, and waited for Mr. Lecter to come.

Sally: "Hannibal is coming?"

Coston thought that Sally was afraid, and comforted her in a low voice: "He will protect you, Sally."

Do not……

Sally came out of Coston's arms uncomfortably, and quietly looked at the door.

Hannibal would definitely laugh at himself when he found out that he had beaten someone in front of humans and was caught in the police station in embarrassment.

Vincent's eyes were glued to Sally's green face, and he suddenly asked, "Have we met before? For example, in a case of a missing child who was snatched by the FBI."

Sally ignored him, her wet eyelashes drooping slightly, her expression uncooperative.

Vincent looked down at Sally's information as if thinking of something, and paused at the name column, "Sally Lecter? A victim involved in a serial murder case not long ago? Kidnapped by Will Graham hostage? Your guardian is Hannibal Lecter? The psychiatrist?"

"What an amazing family."

There was a wicked smile in Vincent's eyes: "By the way, the last time you got lost at the police station, it was the detective named Will who picked you up. Do you know each other? An acquaintance committing the crime?"

Vincent doesn't have a good impression of anyone and anything related to the FBI. Baltimore is a city of peace, but the group of detectives are always keen to steal cases from the police station.

Vincent was venting his displeasure, and he didn't realize that the girl who looked not violent at all, but rather pitiful, silently shifted her gaze from somewhere else to him, with a deadpan expression on her face.

"It can be seen that the more serious a person is, he is just a gentle scum. I see that uncle of yours, who has been in contact with criminals a lot, is nothing... Aww!! Little bastard!! What are you doing!!"

Vincent's vision blurred, and he was suddenly knocked down by a small figure, who overturned his chair.

The girl with tears still on her face pinched his neck fiercely, her voice was soft and full of anger.

"you shut up!!"

Koston didn't react at all, Sally acted too fast, "Sally! Oh my god, this is the police station, you can't do this!!"

"He bullied Will!!"

After Sally finished speaking, she felt that she was not convincing enough, so she added aggrievedly: "He even mocked Hannibal! Sally heard it!"

Coston: "... Anyway, you can't do it at the police station!"

Several people were in a mess. Sally scratched Vincent's neck several times with red marks. Police officers who were busy elsewhere noticed the movement here and came over to fight.

"I'm the Sheriff! The Sheriff!! The Juvenile Protection Act doesn't protect violent little bastards like you!!"

"Who told you to keep such long nails?! The murder weapon!! The murder weapon!"

Sally was still a naughty child, but Vincent really had a quarrel with Sally as if he hadn't grown up. The two were like ten-year-old rivals, neither giving in to the other, very childish.

The people around didn't know how to fight at all, and Koston broke down and shouted: "Sally is still a child! Take your officer away quickly!!"

The policemen suddenly woke up. They couldn't attack Sally, but they didn't need to worry about their strength against Vincent. They quickly hugged Vincent's arms and legs, and pulled him away from Sally.

Koston hugged the flopping kitten, and immediately moved away from the group of people, "Sally, be obedient, be obedient..."

But the kitten was full of energy like clockwork. When Coston was tired, he found that Sally suddenly became quiet, raised her paw silently, and licked her thumb.

The tingling pain hit, and Sally raised her delicate neck and collapsed into Coston's arms, sobbing and crying.

"Hand hurts QAQ"

The hand, which was barely able to stop the bleeding, split open just after a toss.

Koston suddenly felt that his son was really a little angel. Although he got close to his father in the rebellious period, he was so good!Don't make trouble!

Coston sighed, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the man coming from the corridor was Hannibal.

Behind him was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, carrying a black briefcase with a serious demeanor.

Some people, some professions, are recognizable at a glance.

Behind Hannibal was the lawyer, but other sharp-eyed people had already exclaimed.

"Professor Lecter, behind him is... Lawyer Rand?"

The gold medal lawyer who can turn a murder case into self-defense.

What is he doing here?

But soon, this group of confused police officers knew why.

"Any allegations concerning my client, from now on, I will speak on my client's behalf, but since the victim is not awake in the hospital, we can first resolve the matter of Sergeant Vincent's alleged frame-up and insulting my client, on behalf of my client Charge Sheriff Vincent."

Vincent:"……"

What is a backlash?

Really shameless.

"So many people have witnessed..."

Rand said lightly: "Who witnessed it?"

Vincent:……

The incident happened suddenly. Except for Vincent and Sally, everyone else was busy with their work. They came to fight after they found out that they were already fighting.

No, there is one more...

Vincent silently looked at Coston. .

Coston: "...I didn't see anything."

Vincent: ...Fuck.

For the first time, he regretted why he didn't install surveillance in his office.

Things are going in a strange direction.

Hannibal deserved to be able to replace Will as Jack's most trusted profiler. He had no trouble at all, and Vincent suffered a dumb loss with only one lawyer, Rand.

How long has he been watching the show?

sinister man.

Vincent twitched the corners of his mouth, holding back his anger: "It's hard to imagine that the excellent Doctor Lecter would indulge your child in such a hooligan way, which made me mistakenly think that I was dealing with those who didn't know Mafia for what the law is."

The man who signed the bail form has elegant and smooth handwriting, and his knuckles are sharp and strong, and he wrote without hesitation, "You can understand that I just can't bear to let a little girl be detained in a police station full of snakes and rats." .”

Hannibal put down the black pen, and there was a fleeting contempt in his dark pupils, very light and very light, his emotions were always more imperceptible than the undercurrents of water under the thick layers of ice in winter.

Naturally, the furious Vincent didn't know how the polite man in front of him trampled him in the dust.

"When you have new evidence, you are welcome to investigate at any time."

It is true that Sally attacked the man, but the man was still in a coma in the hospital. Before his statement came out, Vincent had no conclusive evidence to detain Sally.

What's more, there is such a troublesome guy as Rand.

Hannibal really did a great job of wiping Sally's ass.

He didn't care if Sally really broke the law.

All he cares about is how his cat behaves.

Sally also managed to leave the police station, and she didn't have to spend the night at the police station tonight, but Hannibal, who fished her out of the police station, obviously wanted to settle accounts with her.

Hannibal: "I warned you, Sally."

Sally gritted her teeth: "Do you mean not fighting back when you are bullied, or obediently listening to the bad guys if you are kidnapped?"

Hannibal: "You can choose a more low-key approach instead of making a big deal out of it."

Sally: "Of course Sally is not as smart as you!! If you don't know how to kill, you can find a pit to bury!"

Coston: "..."

Hannibal looked at Coston: "Sally has always been willful."

"Well, it's okay..."

Sally turned her head impatiently.

Coston didn't pay attention to Sally's words. When he confronted his parents, he would tell all kinds of lies. Marcus used to say bad things about Coston.

"I understand you, Mr. Lecter."

Koston walked out of the police station, "It seems that you have your own conflicts to resolve, and I have to go home to resolve my conflicts with my son. Goodbye, Mr. Lecter."

Hannibal frowned slightly at Coston's sympathetic gaze.

"See you later, Ms. Coston."

Coston moved out of sight of the two.

The hypocritical and kind appearance that the psychiatrist showed to outsiders gradually crumbled and peeled off. He looked down at Sally with a cold gaze. Perhaps Hannibal, who wrote connivance in his words and deeds, gave Sally too much illusion.

She made mistakes and never repented.

She used to say that she knew she was wrong, and scolded Hannibal all over her heart.

But at this moment, Sally didn't even say perfunctory words that she knew she was wrong.

"Before you act unscrupulously, Sally, you should think about whether you have the ability to deal with the troubles that will follow."

Hannibal's hunting is not low-key, but he has the means and courage to perfectly deal with troubles, but Sally, his cat is just a girl who is good at being willful and stepping on his connivance.

Obviously, Sally has been in a bad temper recently, which has caused her to behave more and more recklessly.

She was crying hard, but her expression was half fierce, half wronged, with tears hanging on her eyelashes, and her moist blue eyes showed no sign of giving in.

Sally straightened her back, squinted at Hannibal and said confidently, "If Sally knows everything, why do you need a shit shoveler?!"

Hannibal looked subtle.

He stared at Sally, his gaze gradually changed.

Hannibal can do too much.

The author has something to say: Will is getting out of prison, and he's going to do something, hhhhh