The world wants to kill the host

Chapter 10 Hannibal Extra Story

In the dim cabin, Hannibal sat on a chair in the interrogation room with his hands in chains.

His face was leisurely and calm, the dim light shone on the neat white suit, and his deep sea-colored eyes looked at the glass in front of him.

It seems that anyone can be seen directly from inside.

Compared to Hannibal's calmness and composure, the FBI profilers outside the interrogation room watching his every move seemed troubled and nervous.

"This man is a typical controlling personality." FBI leader Hu Qi stared at Hannibal inside and drew the first conclusion. "However, it cannot be ruled out whether he was traumatized in the mental aspect."

Controlling personality is different from antisocial personality. Antisocial personality is usually irritable and more impulsive in committing crimes, while controlling personality can easily win the trust of others by relying on its own charm.

Precise calculations, gentle and polite, will not have extra emotions for others.

This is the most dangerous of all antisocial personality disorders.

Morgan and Emily looked at each other, and they could start the analysis.

Morgan said: "He has been very calm since he came here, without any negative emotions, obviously prepared, but now the police are searching his home." This is not unusual.

"The movements are elegant, and every step looks very precise. Obviously, it is impossible to achieve this level in a short period of time, so it should be the education of noble etiquette since childhood, but what family still implements this kind of education?" Emily Crossing his arms around his chest, he asked a question.

"He has extraordinary personal charm, and is gentle and polite. His previous conversations can also be seen from his superb knowledge and good family education." Rossi's expression was a little strange, which made the three of them look over. "He made me feel like seeing a psychiatrist."

"There is also a very serious cleanliness." Reid, who had been looking down at the files, suddenly interjected, "When he got into the car, he subconsciously stared at his sleeve that was touched by a policeman for more than 5 seconds."

"Gesia, have you found anything?" Hu Qi asked looking at the incoming call on the desk with a flashing red light.

"Yeah, sure, of course." Gesia's cheerful voice came from the phone with the sound of keyboard tapping. "Sir, I bet you have no idea how famous this psychiatrist is."

The girl's voice made several people raise their eyebrows.

"OK, what's the matter girl?" the chocolate-colored handsome black guy asked.

"No, no, sir, to be honest, this man is simply perfect." Gesia's tone was very long, which seemed extraordinarily exaggerated, "He loves food, music and painting, is gentle and amiable to patients, and has profound knowledge. I can tell you that he has enough awards and knowledge to get him any successful job, including running for the next President of the United States."

"And I bet 80% of women and children will definitely choose to vote for this guy. His praise is enough to make him a Hollywood star." Gecia added, "He became famous overnight."

"You said he was a psychiatrist?" Reid raised his head and asked directly.

"Of course the handsome guy, and he is a very famous and talented person in the field of psychology." Gesia was typing on the keyboard, "but this doesn't seem to be very conducive to profiling, although I don't understand your methods."

"Wait, isn't there any scandal about him? Can you check your childhood experience?" Rossi obviously didn't like the girl's admiration.

"OK, now." Gecia pressed a software, and a report and resume popped up on the screen.

"oh god, let me see, he once saw his sister Misha get eaten by a group of intruding officers..., oh, don't make me say that word. He was accused of murder some years ago, but No one has proved it, and I compared it, among them are some of those scumbags, the flesh of their faces was stuffed into their mouths, and at the end they bled a little bit to death, but time has passed and it is very old It’s still a small place, so I don’t have any more information.”

"Thank you, Gracia."

The voice from the phone hung up, and Hu Qi looked at the crowd for a while and finally directed them, "Morgan, Rossi, you go in, this man obviously has no human values, you can try aggressive methods."

"Also, don't show your irritability or other emotions too much. Don't forget, he is a psychiatrist." Hu Qi warned carefully.

"clear."

The heavy door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and two FBI agents walked in slowly.Hannibal looked up, showing a gentle and polite smile.

"Kang Dang—" The room became dark again.

"Hello two detectives, I'm Hannibal Lake." A cello-like voice sounded slightly from Hannibal's mouth.

"I'm Morgan, and the one next to me is David Rossi." The dark chocolate-skinned detective raised his eyebrows and introduced.

"Okay, Hannibal, according to the official investigation, you are a psychiatrist. Can you tell us why you appeared as an ordinary teacher in this school? You must know that your monthly salary cannot be compensated by this profession." Come back up." Morgan put his hands on the cold iron table, and his huge Jianlei body created a sense of oppression.

Hannibal's smile didn't change at all. He crossed his slender hands and replied, "I got the teacher's certificate a long time ago, and I have taught some students. In fact, I like teaching very much." Knowledge is the ladder of human progress .'It's a pleasure to let others gain knowledge, isn't it?" He paused, with a few traces of appropriate worry on his expression, "How is my girlfriend Alice?"

"She's fine, she's being checked in the hospital now," Rosie replied, staring at him.

"Really?" Hannibal's expression softened slightly, "That's really great."

The three of them started the official question-and-answer session again, but none of them got any useful information.Hannibal sat elegantly and straightly on the chair, as calm as a nobleman.

This man is simply more cunning than a fox.

Morgan got up and stood in front of him, and Rossi looked at each other.

They needed something to shake him up.

"You cannibal?" Morgan asked directly, frowning.

"I'm fond of mutton." Hannibal laughed, as if he was just talking about a common meal.

"Your sister Misha was eaten, so you want revenge." Rosie watched his every move closely, but there was nothing.Rossi was a little puzzled, shouldn't this be the fuse, no, this is not enough.

Why cannibalism?Rosie looked at Hannibal, and a thought flashed through him.He said with certainty, "You also ate your sister."

The man's pupils shrank for a moment, and there was no smile on his face.

But neither anger nor remorse.

The dark blue pupils are like a calm lake, round but not sharp.An invisible undercurrent flows.

Such eyes are definitely not what a simple cannibal would have.

"Yes." Hannibal looked straight at the agent who was examining him, his tone calm. "Life is always like this. It's hard to keep anything. Life is precious, but it's hard to keep it. It just goes by."

He loves Misha.

Like he ate his Misha.

This is a fact.

Only now it's integrated.

That's it.

"You can analyze a lot, agent, so please tell me—have you heard the cry of the lamb?" His handsome face was expressionless but there was a smile in his eyes.

Elegance and arrogance were brought to the extreme in him, as if a predator in a palace looked at the lamb in the cage and smiled.

Above the top of the world.

……

Hannibal was not sentenced.Unexpected and reasonable acquittal.

Insufficient evidence and popular support.

isn't it?How could you arrest such a gentle and elegant perfect man?

Hannibal is so kind, how could he do such a thing, he must have made a mistake!

Hannibal is so handsome, we must support him!

Oh, please, even if such a gentleman and a man with a rough fate do such a thing, it is justifiable.

Humans are very strange creatures.

Often, after being subjected to terrorist threats or even severe abuse and resulting in personality changes, instead of hating the offender, they are even grateful to the offender, showing abnormal behavior characteristics of sympathizing with, helping, and even falling in love with the offender.

But so is the species.

The sun is shining on the petals of the tulips, and the dewdrops are shining slightly.

Hannibal smiled and looked at the handsome but tired and troubled man in front of him stretching out a slender and neat hand.

With a low tone like a cello:

"Hi, I'm your psychiatrist Hannibal Wright."

"I'm Will, Will Graham."

Do you hear the scream and the darkness in your heart when the Lamb is quiet?

The author has something to say:

Thank you Xiaoqi for casting a landmine on September 2016, 9, so what? (≧▽≦)

I have been very busy recently, so I am writing more quickly, mainly because of the monthly exam.

My heart is broken, because the math teacher can't understand the lectures, especially the quadratic function.

It's nothing but Daye's words, I was stunned.

There are too many homework to die, 10 faces in mathematics, TMD is all quadratic functions, 10 faces in physics, 10 faces in chemistry plus two test papers.Two English test papers, one essay on the 4th side of Chinese, and political history...

You guys are in collusion!In the last two days, I will make up eight classes every day. What about human nature?What about a small amount of written assignments?

Editor civil servant, you come out, I promise not to kill you (ー_ー)!!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like