[Zhongyingmei] The little angels of the big ones

"Garcia, have you found anything?" At 2 o'clock in the morning, the 17th branch of the Manhattan Police Department was brightly lit and people were coming and going.Whether it was the BAU people who came to assist in the investigation or the detectives in the police station, everyone stayed at their posts.

There is no other reason, this case is too big.

As a multi-ethnic, multi-racial, and multi-cultural country, the United States has a high crime rate.But the land area of ​​the United States is also huge, and the crime rate and criminal tendency of each state and region are also very different.Take Gotham as an example, as the city with the worst law and order in the United States (no one), the crimes that occur in Gotham are basically vicious and violent incidents are the most common—robbery, murder, bombing, jailbreak, assaulting the police, etc. Waiting for vicious incidents to emerge one after another.

As a world-renowned economic, political, fashion and cultural center, Manhattan's crime rate is also among the top ten in the United States, but the nature and impact of the incident are very different from Gotham——

As the base camp of the Avengers, Manhattan is stationed by a group of superheroes all year round.From Iron Man to Captain America, from the Green Fat Hulk to the occasional visiting Thor, although there are always some terrorists who wish to become famous in one battle and want to play a big ticket, but they often end up dying before they are successful. .

It can be said that although Manhattan has a high crime rate, the incidence of vicious violence and homicides is actually much lower than other places - after all, you don't know where superheroes will emerge from beat you up.

So what type of criminals are the most frequently arrested by the police in Manhattan?

— is an economic criminal.

Manhattan has Stark Industries, the owner of the most advanced technology of this century, Iron Man Tony Stark, stationed there, which naturally attracts high-tech companies with various technologies, biopharmaceuticals, mechanical research and development, genetic research, and so on. In the 21st century, almost all of the most profitable industries are related to technology, so it is conceivable how profitable the companies that can headquarter in Manhattan are.

The more money you earn, the more capital you have, and the more capital you have, the more people will naturally come to invest.

And for a wealthy person who is healthy, grew up in a loving environment, received a good education, was not abused as a child, and will not hit his head with a hammer when he grows up, there are countless ways to spend money to make himself happy. Ten thousand, so naturally one day the brain show will not suddenly run out with a knife to rob a bank or rob a prison for excitement.

What?You say there is unfair competition between companies?Please, that kind of news must be suppressed, the public will not know!

Therefore, the Manhattan police used to deal with more cases in cooperation with various government regulatory agencies to investigate and deal with economic cases-money laundering, improper securities transactions, illegal operations, and someone secretly funding domestic terrorists (ah Le, it seems that something strange got mixed in).

For the non-economic police officers, most of the cases they deal with on a daily basis are less vicious incidents such as who is buying drugs, which small group is fighting with which small group.

It's not that homicides don't happen in Manhattan, but the probability is very low, far lower than the number of economic crimes.

The last time a case of such a bad nature occurred in the records of the Manhattan Police Department was a female serial killer who hunted cheating men 10 years ago.

But that time, the opponent only killed 6 people.

"Sir, I've verified all the information of the victims." Garcia, a technician far away in Quantico, tapped on the keyboard, lamenting that she didn't have to travel this time. "The results of the DNA comparison have also come out. The two newly discovered pieces... er, belong to two people, George Winslow and Dana Bush, who were reported missing by their families in January and February this year."

This brings the number of known victims of Manhattan cannibalism to 12.

"God." JJ shook his head, "This job will always reveal to us the more evil side of human beings." Cannibalism, how much more evil can humans do?

"In fact, cannibalism is not uncommon in human history, and it can even be said to be very common." Dr. Reid interjected, "It is recorded in history books that in times of war and famine, people would choose to eat their relative bodies in order to survive. Weak companions, the victims are generally the elderly, children and women, and some people choose to exchange companions to eat because it is difficult to attack those close to them.” The little doctor seriously popularized science with his companions, “Even in modern times, some people are obsessed with The efficacy of human flesh. Some cults believe that human flesh contains the power of the soul, which can provide the eater with a different source of energy." Cannibalism is actually not as far away as people think.

"Last year, there was also a Japanese chef who cut off his genitals and cooked them for the guests." Reid flipped through the case documents, "In fact, the DNA composition of human flesh is not fundamentally different from that of animal flesh, and it has neither special effects nor There will be no health hazard."

"Oh, Rhett..." Emily rubbed her temples, "Please don't say it, I don't want to eat meat anymore." The victim's forensic report is in front of everyone, and everyone in the BAU is currently Feel sad.

Of the 12 victims that have been found, 7 of them have only a small part of the body left, and the other 5 people have most of their bodies intact, but they were thrown in the sewer like garbage.

"Red, what do you think?" Rossi looked serious.So many victims, whose last reported disappearances span nearly all of Manhattan, have no clue.

"...Uh, when we first investigated, we classified this case as a serial murder case because the victim's body was dumped in the same place, and all of them seemed to be thrown away like garbage." After careful observation on the map After a while, and then spread out all 12 forensic reports, Rhett felt as if he had caught something.

"So?" Hotchner also stood in front of the map.

"But in fact, there is a big difference in the remains of the 12 victims." Reid pointed to the photos of the victims. "We only found a little bit of the bodies of the 7 victims, or more precisely, we All they found were some inedible bones and rotting meat."However, the bodies of the other five victims were relatively intact, and only part of their internal organs or limbs were removed.

"But the types of victims are similar. All the victims are low-risk groups, in good health and without disease, and in good economic conditions, and the place where the bodies were dumped is the same." This is why the BAU initially determined that the murderer was the same even though the state of the bodies was different. The cause of one or the same group of people.

"Yes, but the state of the corpse is indeed too bad. It can even be said that the seven victims we found are not corpses at all." Reid felt that he had caught something. "Look at these seven victims, there is an interval between their disappearances." The little doctor drew a timeline on the whiteboard.

"The first missing person was in early August a year ago, followed by mid-September, and the next victim was 8 and early..."

"...Red, tell me what you think."

Hotchner tends to trust Red's judgment.

"... What if we deal with two different criminals?" The little doctor expressed his judgment. "There was an ogre who took only part of the victim's body, and he killed these five people." Reid reposted the photos of the five people, "And there was another ogre who killed the remaining seven people... ..." 5 photos were posted on the other side.

"Then the time interval between the victims of the seven people you mentioned..." Morgan felt as if he had caught something.

"...It's the difference in body shape." Rhett felt his stomach start to roll, "The appearance of the next victim depends on when he finished eating the last person."

"Ugh..." Garcia, a vegetarian, felt like he was going to throw up.

"Then we're dealing with two ogres at the same time." Emily threw down the pen in her hand, feeling nauseous, "One of these people is enough, but there are two ogres hidden in Manhattan." !" I'm afraid there will be more victims that they haven't found.

"Then we have to start a new analysis." If there are two murderers, then their previous geographical survey results will have to be overturned, which can greatly narrow the scope.

"Red continues to analyze geography, JJ and I handle the media and government liaison work, David, you take Morgan..." Hotchner re-emphasized the division of labor.

"Sir, sir!" Garcia yelled from the other end of the computer. "The mailbox I set up received emails, uh, most of them are useless but I think you should read this one." She remotely controlled the letters in the mailbox and put them on the big screen.

"Anyone with leads on missing victims?" JJ asked.

"NO", Garcia, who had already read the email, was dumbfounded. "Someone gave us a suspect."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa and.Rosa threw the tablet in her hand and smashed it on the inside of the hornet's windshield.Bumblebee didn't care about screaming for pain, he closed his eyes with a "swish"——

Then close it tightly.

#→_→I didn’t expect you to be such a bumblebee#

On the other end of the connection between the tablet and the Bluetooth headset, Peter had already stuck himself on the top of the cold storage. He was so frightened that he desperately called out to his friends to give him courage, "Rosa, Bumblebee!" Screaming, he didn't hear the screaming that also came from the earphones.

But at present, his "little friends" have all dropped the line.

Bumblebee was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly and shivered. Rosa sat on the car seat and shivered with Bumblebee, and her heart was beating "pound bang bang".

The man lying on the car window knocked on the car door "dong dong dong".

"I remember you are a student of our school?" The man in a white suit stood up slowly, "What are you doing here at night?"

Eh?

Rosa managed to regain her composure, and bravely looked outside, only to find that she knew the man outside the car——

Their high school doctor, Dr. Martin Harris.

"Mr. Harris?" Rosa was dumbfounded.Who knew that the moment she looked up, she thought she had been spotted by Hannibal.

"Rosa, do you know him?" Bumblebee asked Rosa in a low voice, relying on his good sound insulation.

"Yeah." She hummed lightly, and then hurriedly took the tablet back, fearing that the school doctor outside the car would see the picture on it.

"What are you doing here?" Dr. Harris put one hand in his pocket, and a black SUV was parked not far away, "It's 2:40 in the morning, are you not afraid of danger here alone as a girl at night?" Bumblebee The parking place is in a dark corner, which is indeed a very dangerous place according to common sense.

"Rosa? Rosa? I'm going out." Peter's voice came from the earphone.

"Hmm." Rosa responded as calmly as possible, and then raised her voice, "Doctor Harris, I didn't expect to meet you here." She shouted at the top of her voice to report to Peter.

Bumblebee received a cue from Rosa, and his car windows didn't budge.

It was almost 3 a.m. when a school doctor she didn't know at all greeted her outside Hannibal's clinic.

Rosa simply sneered in her heart.

Do you think she is stupid?

"Rosa, I'll be right out!" Peter understood Rosa's report.

"Actually, I didn't expect to meet you here." Harris smoothed his cuffs slowly.Rosa hadn't been tricked into opening the door or the window, so he stopped trying to hide it. "Little girl, it's not a good thing to be too curious."

The sound of the engine came, and another black car drove up, and then parked next to Harris' black SUV——

Precisely blocked the yellow Chevrolet's route to the main road.

Rosa was taken aback.

"Get out of the car, little girl." Harris stood on the hornet car with a victorious posture, "I wanted to keep you for a few months to enjoy, but I didn't expect you to come to my door."

Rosamund Watson had long been his object.

Rosa sat motionless in the car.

Who's in that last black sedan?Hannibal or an associate of Dr. Hades?Did Hannibal find out about her and Peter's plan?

A gust of night wind blows, and the parking lot in front of the Hannibal Lecter Psychological Clinic is silent.

"Rosa!" Bumblebee exclaimed suddenly.

Hades standing in front of the car suddenly pulled out his gun and aimed at Rosa, then pulled the trigger immediately.At the same time, at some point, Hannibal, who got out of the black car and circled behind the bumblebee, was holding a gun, and the bullet was already flying towards Rosa in the driver's seat.

Attacking back and forth, just aiming for a hit——

Hannibal, who had already learned Rosa's identity, did not intend to give the little girl a chance to live.

Bumblebee didn't care about the instructions of his friends, he immediately returned to his original form, held Rosa in his hand, and dodged two bullets.

"Boom..." Bumblebee was too big. Although he protected Rosa in time, he was still hit by a bullet in his left leg.

"It hurts (┬_┬)" Bumblebee hummed unhappily.

At this time, Peter finally came out from the basement of the psychological clinic. Before he could think about it, two spider webs shot out, entangled Hannibal and Hades.

"Are you okay?" Peter asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, the bumblebee was shot." Just now, Rosa stood on the bumblebee's legs in a thrilling situation, and looked up at the two ogres who had lost their hands.

[Ding dong, I heard the call of the little angel, now exchange skills for Rosa sauce——#Every Keyboard Man is not an ordinary person→_→#]

……

"Hannibal Lecter..." Everyone in the BAU was nervously busy.

"Occupation, gender, objective conditions..." Morgan swallowed, "He fully fits our description of the suspect."

"He came to Manhattan one year and three months ago." Rhett tapped the map. "His psychological clinic in Manhattan is located in the very center of the safe zone of the criminals who killed the seven victims."

"When he was in Italy, there was also a case of cannibalism." Emily inquired about the news from a former Interpol colleague. "The case has never been cracked, but the details are consistent with our case." The victims were all It was eaten until only a little stump remained.

"The cases in Italy stopped after he left." Morgan looked at the old news that Garcia found. "Not long after he came to Manhattan, the cannibal case happened again here."

"He had direct contact with all seven victims." David nodded the table.

"Garcia, where is his address?" Hochner signaled everyone to prepare for action.

"OK, our ogre doctor rents a small apartment in midtown Manhattan...but his psychiatric clinic is more spacious." Both addresses were sent to everyone's mobile phones.

"Oh, NO..." Garcia exclaimed, "My system has just detected that the mailbox I set up specially for this case has been hacked, and someone has downloaded the email I just showed you!" The one that provided the key clue.

"Garcia, have you found out who downloaded the email?" Hotchner and everyone were surprised.

"NO..." Garcia clattered on the keyboard, "I need time."

"Then who sent us the mail?" Although the mail is not signed, the IP can still be found.

"Uh... the name registered at the address... Rosamund Watson", Rosa and Peter, of course, didn't do any disguise for the convenience of claiming the bounty. "Oh, mygod, the cell signal shows that she is currently near Hannibal Lecter's clinic!"

"Quick, act!"

……

The BAU troops were divided into two groups. One team was led by David Rossi to Hannibal Lecter's residence, and the other team was led by Hochner himself to Hannibal's psychological clinic.

"Watson is probably controlled by Hannibal." Rhett still remembered Rosa.

"I hope the little girl ran because she was curious." Morgan accelerated to overtake, wishing to drive the SUV out of the speed of the plane.No one on the BAU team would forgive themselves if the little girl who provided the clues was victimized because of their mistakes.

"Not likely." Rhett nervously denied.

"arrive!"

"Action, action! The top priority is to ensure the safety of the hostages!"

The parking lot in front of the psychological clinic is very small, with only three cars parked alone.

When Hotchner and others led a large number of police officers to arrive, the matter was almost coming to an end.

A Chevrolet Camaro with the color scheme of a bee was parked in front of the two dark-colored cars, on which were the "hostages" that Hochner and others were worried about, and the good neighbor of New Yorkers, Spider-Man.

"Hands up!" A large number of police officers raised their submachine guns and aimed their muzzles at the two men sitting back to back under the light—two tall men each had a laptop on the ground in front of them , and an external keyboard is also connected to the laptop.

And the two men sitting cross-legged put the keyboard on their laps, typing something "crackling".

One of them, a tall man in a dark brown suit, was their target—Hannibal Lecter.

"Are you hurt?" JJ motions for Rosa and Peter to go with them, then stops them both behind the officers.

"No." Rosa shook her head.

"Put down the things in your hands and raise your hands, or we will shoot!" The detective of the Manhattan Police Department shouted angrily at the two men.

"Didn't you see that we are busy!" Hannibal and Hades angrily yelled at the policeman who interrupted them to post at the same time. "Disturb us to save the world, can you afford this responsibility?!"

The detective was startled.

"Ah...you'd better look at this." Garcia's voice came from the headset, and then a web page of the forum was sent to everyone's mobile phones.

"...My name is Hannibal Lecter. I have killed 13 people this year, and I have eaten most of the meat. My favorite is Dana's thigh..."

"...My name is Martin Hades, I like to eat human livers... I also met a teacher, his name is Hannibal Lecter, he asked me to help him kill a witness, and promised to do it Then cook me a whole leg roast..."

……

Two posts detail the whole process of Hannibal and Hades killing, dismembering and eating.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." he was crying bitterly while typing on the keyboard.

"Why are you crying?" Hannibal calmly typed.

"I can't control myself..." Hades hiccupped while crying at the gunpoint, "I didn't expect...I didn't expect that I would be a keyboard warrior one day. I'm so great, I I can't control myself..." He hugged the keyboard and cried bitterly.

"Hmph, I really haven't seen the world." Hannibal calmly wrote down the details of his own crimes in Italy, and then laughed at Hades for not being on the stage. "But I can't bear it after posting a post." Gently tapping the mouse on the laptop, the psychiatrist calmly opened a new page.

"What else do you want to write?" Hades turned to ask the man behind him.

"I want to comment on the use of genetically modified frozen meat aged over 90 years by the Avengers." Squeezing his fingers, Hannibal elegantly gave his post a resounding title.

"As a qualified keyboard man, no matter what happens in life, he must post on the Internet. This is the quality that a qualified keyboard man should have." The old man educated Hades, a rookie.

"Oh, you're right!" Hades nodded, then turned his head and looked viciously at the police detective who was about to grab his keyboard, "Don't dare to move around!" He pointed at the other party vigorously, "Be careful when I go online Hack you by posting!"

Everyone in the BAU stood on one side, waving helplessly at the police officers—Hades and Hannibal had already written down the details of the crime, and their keyboards could be taken away.

"Oh, no!!!" Hades burst into tears, "This is my magic weapon to save the world!!! You can't take away my chance to be a good person!!!"

"You idiots!" Hannibal blushed angrily, "I will definitely post online to accuse you of your evil deeds, you lackeys who colluded with the Avengers and used genetically modified frozen meat! Return my keyboard Give me!"

"What? You will have a keyboard when you go to prison?" Hannibal sneered, "Don't lie to me."

"Really? After I go to prison, I can be with my keyboard forever?" Hades was surprised and delighted, "Then I will live there forever!"

……

"APP, you performed very well today. You didn't care about my asking for money." Rosa touched the injured hornet distressedly, and praised her APP for being sensible.

[Uh...] The APP hesitated for a long time, [Did you forget Rosa sauce, I was actually imagined by you...]

Rosa actually felt a chill in her heart.

"That is to say..." If the app doesn't exist...

"What's wrong with you, Rosa?" Peter suddenly noticed that his little friend was sitting on the ground. "Are you hurt?" he asked concerned.

"I..." Rosa's eyes were red, "Peter, I suddenly learned a fact..." Her heart ached so badly...

"What fact?" Peter also sat down and asked with concern.

"I suddenly realized that my abilities don't need to burn money...Wow..." Rosa, who had already "topped up" the check that Mycroft gave, cried bitterly.

"..." Peter waited for several seconds before he understood the meaning of the little friend's words.

"puff……"

"Spider-Man vomited blood!" JJ suddenly turned around and saw the two fallen children, "Doctor, come quickly!"

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Thank you for your comments, I love you guys, JJ smoked so much yesterday that he swallowed all the comments, and he still hasn’t spit it out until today.