[Comprehensive British and American] Sherlock shows love everyday

"How do you know?" Sherlock said nothing, and Alice simply took over the role of Dr. Watson - she was indeed curious. "How did you know that Hannibal fed Agent Hardy's corpse to the homeless?" Dividing the corpse to others is indeed a good way to destroy the corpse, but this kind of secret thing, BAU's Rui How could Dr. De know?

"Since last year, the temperature has been abnormal." Although Reid has worked in the FBI for many years and has seen a lot of sensational murders, it is still rare to see a murderous criminal like Hannibal Lecter. "It snowed first, and then the temperature rose sharply. Hannibal Lecter participated in three social assistance activities organized by the Manhattan Psychological Association during this period. One of the activities coincided with the last time Agent Powell Hardy was seen. The day after that at his apartment. On that day, Hannibal Lecter was in charge of the kitchen at the homeless center, and I heard from the staff at the time that he brought his own ingredients that day." Enough to give Dozens of bones and meat for soup.

"You have no evidence to prove that those ingredients are human flesh." Otherwise, Dr. Rhett would have put Hannibal in prison long ago.

"Yes, I have no evidence." Reid was a little frustrated by Alice's words.

"If the only clues you have are what you said, then you can't connect Powell Hardy and Jessica Black with Hannibal Lecter at all." Sherlock thought more carefully than Alice , "Just because Jessica is an ogre and Lecter brought his own meat when he went to volunteer, these evidences can't explain your suspicion of Hannibal at all." The big detective touched the bridge of his nose, "You still know What clue?" The FBI in front of him must know something else.

"When Detective Hardy was investigating the anonymous clues provided by Miss Thorne, he once consulted Mr. Lecter on some professional issues." Reid took out the FBI internal documents in the bag and pushed them to Alice and Sherlock. "Jessica Black is a student at the New York University School of Medicine. On the surface, it seems that she has no connection with Hannibal Lecter, but I found out that Dr. Lecter was a professor at the New York University School of Medicine last June. Lectures have been guest professors, and Jessica Black's name is on the lecture list."

"What else?" Alice couldn't help asking, looking at Dr. Reid's face on the opposite side. "What else did you find?"

"The ogre dinner case last year..." At that time, the case was full of ups and downs. Not only the FBI and the police department and other law enforcement agencies, but even the US government were blamed for this time. "Mr. Holmes, you exposed the [-] people present at the home of Terrence Bush on Washington Street as cannibals." Rhett was complicated, "I found out that the daughter of Terrence Bush... …was treated at Hannibal Lecter's psychiatric clinic."

All the cases are related to Hannibal Lecter in various ways, there is no such coincidence in the world.However, in all cases there was no evidence that the other party was directly involved in the crime.

"God..." Alice let out a breath slowly.She followed Sherlock's side to watch the whole process of Terrence Bush's case from beginning to end. Who would have thought that Hannibal would be involved in it at that time?

"Meow~" Erhua thought Reid was not fun, so she jumped back onto Alice's lap and leaned against her sister.

"Why did you come to us?" There was no surprise on Sherlock's face, and Alice wondered if the other party had already figured out the truth of the matter. "Dr. Reed, why did you come to us to talk about this matter? If my understanding is correct, you yourself work in the elite department of the FBI, and you have a whole group of FBI agents who can investigate Hannibal with you, But you didn't disclose this news to them, but you chose to come to us directly, right?" The big detective tapped his finger on the coffee table lightly.

"Yes, Mr. Holmes." Rhett didn't want to deny it. "I didn't tell my colleagues about it."

"Why?" Sherlock wondered why.

"because……"

……

"Alice, your complexion doesn't look very good." Jane came over from behind and put the coffee in her hand on Alice's table. "Why, haven't you had a good rest these three days?" She blinked.

"It's okay, maybe I slept too late last night." Alice rubbed her face and smiled at her colleague.During the three days of rest, she was not idle at all.

"Oh? What did I hear?" Michael heard gossip as soon as he stepped into the door of the studio, "Alice, you really don't look well..." He emphasized the word "not very well".

"Isn't it?" Jane nodded, "Alice, tell me the truth, are you and that Mr. Detective from England..."

"...I refuse to talk to you two." Alice rolled her eyes.Sure enough, Jane is still the money-obsessed and gossipy Jane, and Michael is still the Michael who always joins in the fun, but...

"What are you three talking about?" The boss of the studio came late, and Frank was wearing a newly-made suit with a refreshed look on his face. "What happened to Alice, you two?" He leaned forward as if he didn't know anything. "Yo, didn't I give you three days off to rest at home? Why such a big dark circle?" He exaggeratedly pointed at Alice in the chair.

"She said she went to bed late yesterday..." Jane had a "you understand" expression on her face.

"Oh~"

"Oh oh oh~"

Frank and Michael nodded together, at the same frequency.

"I refuse to chat with you wretched guys." Alice arrogantly turned her chair and turned her back to everyone. Dr. Red, the BAU mascot, came forward to confirm that Hannibal Lecter was involved in the "Ogre Dinner" case she and Sherlock broke last year organized by Terrence Bush, and that Frank's ex-girlfriend's death was caused by Made by the dinner chef.There is a number 7 criminal hidden in the studio, and Hannibal works for S.H.I.E.L.D., together with other evidence, Alice has been confirmed that Frank, who seems to be deeply affectionate and decent, is the one hiding in the The number7 members around her.Seeing her colleagues in the studio after knowing the truth, she felt complicated.

"Are you really angry? Then let's stop talking." Jane and Michael were still heartless, "Boss, today is the day when the trial of the former vice president will start. Shall we do something now?" It's Monday At nine o'clock in the morning, the public trial of Vice President Biden will be held in half an hour.

"This is the hottest topic now, of course we have to hurry up." Frank's performance was the same as before, "Although I failed to get a seat in the courtroom to watch, we still have to take advantage of this heat." He held one hand He patted his chest, "The plan has changed. You have memorized all the materials you collected two days ago, right? Wait for the trial to end... Oh no, let's post a full comment on the state of the courtroom when the court begins." It is completely different from the original work plan.

"Aren't we going to criticize other media's reports after the trial? How did we change the course?" Michael first raised an objection. "Every professional media will report and comment on the whole process of the trial, and we can't stand out by doing this." Their four-person studio is going to use the method of singing against other media to attract attention in order to gain popularity and increase publicity. Why did the boss temporarily change the strategy?

Alice also looked strangely at Frank, who temporarily changed the content of his work.Does this change have any other meaning?

"I also wanted to stick to the original plan." Frank looked at the three colleagues who disagreed and spread their hands. "But I met the editor-in-chief of the "Manhattan Post" at the restaurant last night. He said he might need our help with a personal problem, and he left me his private number." Blinking, Frank's eyes were full of US dollars "You think, if we can build a good relationship with the editor-in-chief of the "Manhattan Post", will there still be a lack of opportunities for publicity?" Since there is no shortage of opportunities for publicity, there is no need to risk offending other media The risk of playing against others is not it?

"You are the boss and you have the final say." Jane doesn't care, it's not bad that the work can be easier in this way.

"Alright." Michael nodded.

"Of order." Alice pretended to be nonchalant.

"That's it."

……

Former Vice President Joe Biden has been charged with ties to a terrorist organization, treason, espionage, and two counts of first-degree murder.Such a large case is rare in the world.Alice sat in her chair and watched the live broadcast of the court trial, while quickly reposting and excerpting comments from other media, and then using the studio's social account to send them out.

Jane and Michael are doing the same thing, except that the three of them are responsible for managing accounts on different platforms.

"Hey, I'll give full marks to this plot reversal, I'm not afraid of his pride." Michael watched the live broadcast on the big screen and was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. "Is the government crazy?" The charges against the former vice president were refuted one by one by defense lawyers, and witnesses also appeared in court to testify.If this momentum continues, Biden's acquittal is just around the corner.

"What will happen if Biden is acquitted in court?" Jane couldn't understand the progress.

"That means someone is going to be unlucky." On the TV screen, Phil Coulson appeared on the witness stand in a standard black suit of a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. Alice knew that the former vice president would definitely be acquitted today. , Released in court.

"Is Biden really wronged?" The judge announced a 15-minute adjournment, and the faces of the jurors looked like they had been struck by lightning.

"But who has the ability to wrong the vice president." Frank hugged the coffee cup, also dumbfounded.

"The result is out!" Michael turned up the volume of the TV for fear of missing something.

"...I declare that the defendant, George Biden, is not guilty and released in court."

"Dong dong dong", there was a harsh knock on the door.

"Hello?" Michael stood up suspiciously, "You are..." The heavily armed policemen looked scary.

"Mr. Frank Lance." Cameron Bull, the leader, ignored Michael and went straight to Frank, "You are now under arrest on suspicion of murdering Elizabeth Barker."

The author has something to say: Well, there’s nothing wrong with it. Frank killed his girlfriend by himself and spread his hands. The world is impermanent. It’s like claws are addicted to clay and can’t extricate themselves. Now I don’t want to code, I just want to play...

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