When Mr. A returned to the hotel where they lived, Scotland hadn't come back yet. I don't know if there was an accident.
About half an hour later, the door of the hotel was opened, and a young man with black hair and cat eyes walked in from outside.
He looked distressed, but unhurt.
"Meet the guy from the FBI." Scotland explained, "Is there any progress on your side?"
"I put the bug in the crevice of the sofa, but it shouldn't be useful." Mr. A told about Jack, "So he should stay at home these few days."
"It's okay, I left something when I visited."
Scotland frowned, the FBI intervened, and things got a little tricky, "He invited you to his house?"
"Hmm..." Maybe he wanted to kill him by the way?After all, I didn't hide my dislike for the other party. Jun A wants to...
"Promise him..." Scotland recalled the appearance of that house, which was different from ordinary single people living alone, clean and tidy, meticulous, exquisite and elegant layout, complicated and involved in many books, like classical literature, music, cooking and food, Every detail reflects his high taste for life.
He is handsome, gentleman, knowledgeable, and has a very high IQ.
Everything fits his outward image.
But, "he's hiding something, and that's what we're looking for."
Scotland felt a sense of dissonance in that home.
Those positive, good labels are like a beautiful packaging shell, hiding something dark and creepy underneath, which is the ultimate essence of Hannibal.
Something that can subvert his image as an elite scholar and ruin his reputation is enough to be used as a bargaining chip for threats.
This also shows the danger of Hannibal, and perhaps Mr. A who went to investigate will encounter accidents.But there's risk in doing everything, isn't there?
Die there, it can only show the lack of ability.Not worth cultivating.
The thing to hide is cannibalism, but if you say it directly, you will definitely be asked how you know it.
So Mr. A nodded: "Okay."
Looking at Mr. A's black hair, Scotland recalled the hasty meeting with his friend.
Neither he nor Bourbon is a leisurely type, and in consideration of avoiding revealing their identities, they usually minimize the number of meetings.
This time, it was just a brief exchange for a few minutes by taking the opportunity of handing over Mr. A.
Scotland was still a little concerned about what was wrong with Bourbon at that time, and asked, "That boy, is there anything special about him?"
Bourbon: "It's special enough that Rum sent it."
"That's not what I'm talking about." Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at his friend and asked seriously, "Is there anything you're hiding from me, zero?"
"I was discovered by you." Jiang Gu Ling smiled wryly, "But I'm sorry, I still have something I can't be sure of, so I can't tell you for the time being."
"However, treat Mr. A a little better." He said, "If it were you, you would definitely find out."
The memory ended here, and Scotland was silent for a moment, and said: "Be careful with Lecter, remember to bring a gun."
Mr. A raised his head subconsciously, then stopped suddenly.
Is this... concern?
Scotland decided to take a look at him and left quickly.
Observe carefully...do you...
Why is this heartfelt disgust against A so strong?
Just watching it, the killing intent came into being.
-
The next day, Ley showed up at the hotel.
Mr. A clicked his tongue in his heart, knowing that his prayer at that time still had no effect.
Stupid FBI, protecting the wrong person.
Two weeks ago, the sixth poisoning case of the month occurred in North Carolina. The entire case was handed over to the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Division, and Jack Crawford took over as the person in charge.
Prisoners are typical pleasure criminals, and most of the targets of poisoning and murder are based on family units.
Prisoners kill parents, older children, but not children under the age of five.
The opponent is good at hiding traces, has a good understanding of surveillance coverage, and even has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities.This caused a lot of trouble for the FBI's tracing work.
In the end, relying on Hannibal's psychological profiling of the prisoner and Special Agent Will's reconstruction of the crime scene, they deduced the next target of the prisoner and set up a trap to wait.
The prisoner came, but failed to catch him.He escaped.
According to the psychological profile of the prisoners, they thought that the other party would temporarily give up the crime and take revenge on Hannibal or Will.
Both of them are under strict protection at the moment.
Ley knocked on the table, looked up at Scotland sitting opposite: "What are you going to do?"
"I'm not going to confront the FBI. It's troublesome and unnecessary. If those guys are still there after three days, I'll kill him."
Scotland lowered his head, put down the bass in his hand, and the violin case with the sniper rifle was at his feet.
"Even if the mouse escapes, it will not cause any loss. After all, this task is just because of the loss of face."
As for Hannibal, the left and right are just a whim at the top, and there is no essential difference between killing or recruiting.
"What about you, Ley?" He met the green eyes of the long-haired man, "That guy took away a new drug sample from the research institute, it's really overkill to poison someone... If the FBI got it, Or learned some information from him, this is not a joke. What are you going to do?"
"Ah, it was my mistake." The guy who stole the medicine and defected knew the organization's mode of operation very well. The killer of the organization was slipped away by him, and he couldn't catch anyone for a long time. , the task of chasing and killing this person fell into Ley's hands.
And even he was a step behind the FBI.
As luck would have it, that guy wasn't caught by the FBI either.However, it unexpectedly hindered Scotland's actions.
Ley said: "Let me take over your task."
Scotland:"?"
"That fellow Delevingne is very vengeful. He will take revenge even if he sacrifices his life after suffering a loss. He will definitely attack Hannibal, so I can sit back and wait for the opportunity to investigate Hannibal." Lay said, " It would be too wasteful for two people to stare at the same target together."
"Sounds good, but you just got tricked by that guy. What's more, with the addition of the FBI this time, those people are still difficult to deal with in this country—how about we cooperate?"
Ley apparently had no reason to refuse.
Mr. A, who was sitting in the corner of the room and playing with his mobile phone, felt like everyone was drunk after listening.
As someone from the FBI, Ley obviously let his family catch Delevingne on purpose.
But the incident of leaving Scotland halfway made him temporarily change his mind. Maybe he deliberately let him go, or maybe he locked him up quietly—in short, Mr. A doesn’t think anyone can escape from the hands of the silver bullet.
In this way, conditions were naturally created that made it inconvenient for Scotland to attack Hannibal.
Ley took advantage of the situation and proposed the idea of taking over Scotland's mission. It seemed that he was making up for his accidental obstruction of Scotland's actions, but in fact he wanted to drive away the people in the organization. After that, he could make up whatever he wanted?
It is obvious that Scotland received this kind of task for no reason. It is worthless and a waste of energy. Logically speaking, he is happy to be idle.Ley thinks so.
However, Scotland was unexpectedly enthusiastic and offered to help Ley.
For Ley, there is no reward for completing his tasks, and there will be losses if he fails to complete them.And this goal is damn tricky, it is impossible not to agree to someone who offers to help.
So the two seemed to be happy, but in fact they briefly discussed their future actions with their own ghosts.
Mr. A: ...
Obviously everyone is an undercover agent, but together they get a result that is 1 plus 1 infinitely close to zero.
This is probably the reason why most of the winery is full of fake wine, but it has been unable to be eliminated for a long time.
Because everyone thinks that each other is real wine, in order not to expose themselves, they are working hard for the winery (laughs).
About half an hour later, the door of the hotel was opened, and a young man with black hair and cat eyes walked in from outside.
He looked distressed, but unhurt.
"Meet the guy from the FBI." Scotland explained, "Is there any progress on your side?"
"I put the bug in the crevice of the sofa, but it shouldn't be useful." Mr. A told about Jack, "So he should stay at home these few days."
"It's okay, I left something when I visited."
Scotland frowned, the FBI intervened, and things got a little tricky, "He invited you to his house?"
"Hmm..." Maybe he wanted to kill him by the way?After all, I didn't hide my dislike for the other party. Jun A wants to...
"Promise him..." Scotland recalled the appearance of that house, which was different from ordinary single people living alone, clean and tidy, meticulous, exquisite and elegant layout, complicated and involved in many books, like classical literature, music, cooking and food, Every detail reflects his high taste for life.
He is handsome, gentleman, knowledgeable, and has a very high IQ.
Everything fits his outward image.
But, "he's hiding something, and that's what we're looking for."
Scotland felt a sense of dissonance in that home.
Those positive, good labels are like a beautiful packaging shell, hiding something dark and creepy underneath, which is the ultimate essence of Hannibal.
Something that can subvert his image as an elite scholar and ruin his reputation is enough to be used as a bargaining chip for threats.
This also shows the danger of Hannibal, and perhaps Mr. A who went to investigate will encounter accidents.But there's risk in doing everything, isn't there?
Die there, it can only show the lack of ability.Not worth cultivating.
The thing to hide is cannibalism, but if you say it directly, you will definitely be asked how you know it.
So Mr. A nodded: "Okay."
Looking at Mr. A's black hair, Scotland recalled the hasty meeting with his friend.
Neither he nor Bourbon is a leisurely type, and in consideration of avoiding revealing their identities, they usually minimize the number of meetings.
This time, it was just a brief exchange for a few minutes by taking the opportunity of handing over Mr. A.
Scotland was still a little concerned about what was wrong with Bourbon at that time, and asked, "That boy, is there anything special about him?"
Bourbon: "It's special enough that Rum sent it."
"That's not what I'm talking about." Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at his friend and asked seriously, "Is there anything you're hiding from me, zero?"
"I was discovered by you." Jiang Gu Ling smiled wryly, "But I'm sorry, I still have something I can't be sure of, so I can't tell you for the time being."
"However, treat Mr. A a little better." He said, "If it were you, you would definitely find out."
The memory ended here, and Scotland was silent for a moment, and said: "Be careful with Lecter, remember to bring a gun."
Mr. A raised his head subconsciously, then stopped suddenly.
Is this... concern?
Scotland decided to take a look at him and left quickly.
Observe carefully...do you...
Why is this heartfelt disgust against A so strong?
Just watching it, the killing intent came into being.
-
The next day, Ley showed up at the hotel.
Mr. A clicked his tongue in his heart, knowing that his prayer at that time still had no effect.
Stupid FBI, protecting the wrong person.
Two weeks ago, the sixth poisoning case of the month occurred in North Carolina. The entire case was handed over to the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Division, and Jack Crawford took over as the person in charge.
Prisoners are typical pleasure criminals, and most of the targets of poisoning and murder are based on family units.
Prisoners kill parents, older children, but not children under the age of five.
The opponent is good at hiding traces, has a good understanding of surveillance coverage, and even has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities.This caused a lot of trouble for the FBI's tracing work.
In the end, relying on Hannibal's psychological profiling of the prisoner and Special Agent Will's reconstruction of the crime scene, they deduced the next target of the prisoner and set up a trap to wait.
The prisoner came, but failed to catch him.He escaped.
According to the psychological profile of the prisoners, they thought that the other party would temporarily give up the crime and take revenge on Hannibal or Will.
Both of them are under strict protection at the moment.
Ley knocked on the table, looked up at Scotland sitting opposite: "What are you going to do?"
"I'm not going to confront the FBI. It's troublesome and unnecessary. If those guys are still there after three days, I'll kill him."
Scotland lowered his head, put down the bass in his hand, and the violin case with the sniper rifle was at his feet.
"Even if the mouse escapes, it will not cause any loss. After all, this task is just because of the loss of face."
As for Hannibal, the left and right are just a whim at the top, and there is no essential difference between killing or recruiting.
"What about you, Ley?" He met the green eyes of the long-haired man, "That guy took away a new drug sample from the research institute, it's really overkill to poison someone... If the FBI got it, Or learned some information from him, this is not a joke. What are you going to do?"
"Ah, it was my mistake." The guy who stole the medicine and defected knew the organization's mode of operation very well. The killer of the organization was slipped away by him, and he couldn't catch anyone for a long time. , the task of chasing and killing this person fell into Ley's hands.
And even he was a step behind the FBI.
As luck would have it, that guy wasn't caught by the FBI either.However, it unexpectedly hindered Scotland's actions.
Ley said: "Let me take over your task."
Scotland:"?"
"That fellow Delevingne is very vengeful. He will take revenge even if he sacrifices his life after suffering a loss. He will definitely attack Hannibal, so I can sit back and wait for the opportunity to investigate Hannibal." Lay said, " It would be too wasteful for two people to stare at the same target together."
"Sounds good, but you just got tricked by that guy. What's more, with the addition of the FBI this time, those people are still difficult to deal with in this country—how about we cooperate?"
Ley apparently had no reason to refuse.
Mr. A, who was sitting in the corner of the room and playing with his mobile phone, felt like everyone was drunk after listening.
As someone from the FBI, Ley obviously let his family catch Delevingne on purpose.
But the incident of leaving Scotland halfway made him temporarily change his mind. Maybe he deliberately let him go, or maybe he locked him up quietly—in short, Mr. A doesn’t think anyone can escape from the hands of the silver bullet.
In this way, conditions were naturally created that made it inconvenient for Scotland to attack Hannibal.
Ley took advantage of the situation and proposed the idea of taking over Scotland's mission. It seemed that he was making up for his accidental obstruction of Scotland's actions, but in fact he wanted to drive away the people in the organization. After that, he could make up whatever he wanted?
It is obvious that Scotland received this kind of task for no reason. It is worthless and a waste of energy. Logically speaking, he is happy to be idle.Ley thinks so.
However, Scotland was unexpectedly enthusiastic and offered to help Ley.
For Ley, there is no reward for completing his tasks, and there will be losses if he fails to complete them.And this goal is damn tricky, it is impossible not to agree to someone who offers to help.
So the two seemed to be happy, but in fact they briefly discussed their future actions with their own ghosts.
Mr. A: ...
Obviously everyone is an undercover agent, but together they get a result that is 1 plus 1 infinitely close to zero.
This is probably the reason why most of the winery is full of fake wine, but it has been unable to be eliminated for a long time.
Because everyone thinks that each other is real wine, in order not to expose themselves, they are working hard for the winery (laughs).
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