[Comprehensive] 100 ways to fight criminals

Since eating Claude's brain, Liv's recent behavior has become more and more uncontrollable. She is deeply influenced by Claude, like that mean guy who relentlessly ridicules everyone, and is easily irritated.

Another quarrel with Major yesterday had left her exhausted.

"It's terrible..." She rubbed her head and sighed.

Liv goes into a fast food restaurant and wants to order a hot dog topped with chili oil.The clerk found the change, smiled and said to her, "This is yours."

--this is yours.

The things in front of her began to flip, and a chaotic image flashed in an instant.This is a messy bedroom, clothes are thrown everywhere, the opposite door leads to the living room, and many poisonous insects can be seen in glass dishes.

The owner of the line of sight seems to be a little delirious, and the picture he sees keeps scrolling and stirring, as if watching an abstract portrait of Picasso.

"this is yours."

The young man on the opposite side stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand was a black spider. The furry limbs matched the white skin, making it extremely disgusting.

He took it in a daze, watching helplessly as the spider's sharp mouthparts pierced the skin fiercely.

The picture shook more and more violently, and then the whole person fell down, focusing on the hot lamp on the ceiling.

"...She's not called Chink, if you have a chance in the future, remember to call her Professor Song..."

There was a faint and gentle voice next to the ear, and suddenly, the picture was interrupted.

Liv trembled and regained her senses in an instant. Her unnatural appearance made the cashier ask worriedly, "Hi, do you need help?"

"No, no, thank you."

With a forced smile, she took the hot dog and the change.After going out, he stuffed a hot dog to a homeless man and flew to his destination!

That man is Hannibal!

Professor Song is their Chinese teacher!

Liv had fought against Hannibal several times before, but despite his young age, the opponent was sophisticated and extremely cunning. He didn't look like a 20-year-old college student at all.

She still doesn't know where the victims went.

If she hadn't confirmed that there were no zombies among the victims, she might have mistaken Hannibal for the legendary Chaos Killer.

Claude's impulsive and extreme brain controlled Liv's thinking, making her unable to choose to think rationally, and even Bambino rushed to Hannibal's residence without a notice.

——She will do everything in her power to catch this evil bastard!

……

Song Yiqiao thought she would return to London shrouded in the night after she opened her eyes, but it turned out that she underestimated Hannibal's endurance.

"Good morning, dear Professor Song."

Hannibal brought a freshly prepared breakfast and put it on the bedside table, and thoughtfully sent her a towel to wipe her face.She took it in silence, and after the warm towel was stuck to her face, her dull brain gradually began to function.

"Why didn't you kill me?" she asked.

"Why did I kill you? Is there a definite signal telling you?" The morning sun shone through the glass on the window sill, reflecting on his chiseled cheeks, and the brown pupils were full of softness. The light almost made Song Yiqiao think that everything last night was an illusion.

"Professor Song, I'm curious how you got to know me through which you have so many misunderstandings."

"..."

She sat up, her messy black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her clear face was expressionless: "Misunderstanding? Through what happened last night, I think we have a very thorough understanding."

"I saved your life." He raised his eyebrows, and argued slowly, "If it wasn't for the serum in his hand, your body would already be in the morgue."

"My head is not broken yet, I don't need to emphasize who threw the spider."

Hannibal stared at her for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

"You're like a hedgehog, hey, take it easy, no one's trying to take your life."

Song Yiqiao didn't give him face, and said coldly: "What are you going to do?"

Do you want to be like a cat and a mouse, play a game, look at the other party's exhausted and frightened appearance jokingly, and finally eat it mercilessly?

Hannibal turned his face slightly, reached out to pick up the warm milk on the bedside table, and could almost see the steam on the glass: "An empty stomach is not good for your health."

"Don't change the subject."

"..."

There are faint bruises on the other side of Hannibal's exposed cheek, which should be Song Yiqiao's handwriting.He didn't force it, put the glass back, smiled and said, "You are very vigilant—I mean, ordinary people don't behave like this, is it because of family?"

"You have too many questions." Song Yiqiao replied coldly.

"You came from a single-parent family. If I'm not mistaken, your relationship with your father is very bad. This is not a good thing, Professor Song. It will make you lack trust in men, and even dare not step into the palace of marriage... ..."

"enough!"

Hannibal turned a deaf ear to her threats, and his eyes were cold with insight: "I also know that there is a huge beast lurking in your heart, and if you are not careful, you will—"

Song Yiqiao suddenly turned him over with one hand and pressed him on the bed, leaned over and grabbed his collar, and the two looked at each other.

"Hannibal Lecter," her voice was colder than ever before, her long black hair fell down and fell on Hannibal's young face, "I swear on my name, if you dare to Just say one word, and I'll cut your throat immediately!"

There was a sudden silence in the bedroom.

Hannibal's eyes shone with a strange light, which made him look like a wolf lurking in the dark at night, eyeing his prey.

"You're afraid," he said, "you're afraid that after I speak out, the truth that I don't want to face will be exposed in blood. Song Yiqiao, you are going to lose."

This was the first time he called Song Yiqiao's name, and the words he uttered were slow and clear, tightly wrapped around her overwhelmed heart like a chain, and then tightened tightly.

For the first time, Song Yiqiao had a real killing intent towards a person.

"Ding-dong-"

The ringing of the doorbell interrupted the communication between the two of them.Her eyes turned cold, she let go of Hannibal's neck, and got up to leave.

"boom!"

The door was violently broken open, and a beautiful woman rushed in. Her complexion was paler than ordinary people, and her hair was also very light.She took a deep breath, the red light in her eyes disappeared in an instant, and she looked at the two with her beautiful eyes, spreading her hands pretending to be relaxed.

"Hey, good morning."

"You're breaking into a private house, dear Miss Forensic Doctor." Hannibal straightened his collar and sat up calmly. "What did you see this time, huh? Using your ridiculous witchcraft?"

Song Yiqiao interrupted abruptly: "It seems that you are familiar with each other, so I'll go first."

"and many more!"

Liv's gaze swiveled between the two of them, and she said in an almost certain tone: "A few days ago, Claude was killed after a conflict in your class, and you and Hannibal were acquainted, and none of them Does it matter?"

"I don't understand."

"I don't understand either, but this gentleman who has been responsible for more than a dozen murders has never had a deep friendship with others."

Liv took a step forward: "Maybe we should have a good communication in the police station."

"I'm just an innocent person. As for the case you said has nothing to do with me, I'm sorry, I still have something to do. If you want to chat with me, please make an appointment in advance."

Song Yiqiao was about to pass her and leave when she heard a gust of wind flash past her ear. She subconsciously grabbed Liv's arm and threw him out.

……Oops.

Liv lay on the ground and didn't get up for a long time. Song Yiqiao was afraid that something might happen to her, so she asked helplessly, "How are you? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

At this moment, a mutation occurred.

The woman lying on the ground stood up in an instant, her beautiful eyes turned scarlet, and her face was a bit hideous. At first glance, she looked like a zombie in a doomsday movie.With a low growl, she rushed up in an instant!

Song Yiqiao was caught off guard and was crushed hard to the ground.

"You are crazy!"

What kind of terrifying monster is this!

She was horrified to see the bloodshot eyes of the other party, the red pupils of the eyes dilated to flood the whole eyes, and the whites of the eyes could hardly be seen.

In the next second, Liv threw a menacing punch.Song Yiqiao caught it quickly, pushed her away hard, and kicked her to the ground with her feet.This little strength can't stop the opponent's attack at all. Before Song Yiqiao could turn over and sit up, Liv suppressed her again, and stabbed hard into her chest——

She didn't care whether it would hurt others, so she punched her in the eyes hard!

Liv's body trembled violently, and she fell limply to the ground, the hideous blood vessels on her skin disappeared.However, it was not because of Song Yiqiao's attack, but because of Hannibal standing behind him holding a syringe.

"You always surprise me a lot."

With a happy expression, he moved Liv's unconscious body aside while speaking, and then looked down at Song Yiqiao's face.

"What else do you want to do?"

Song Yiqiao shook his sore arm and asked angrily.

"I'm looking forward to your growth." Hannibal's fingertips touched her cold forehead, his voice was gentle, "In some ways, we will eventually return to the same path, Professor Song."

"..."

[Third level of alert—successful defense.You have earned three points, which one do you need to increase to? ] Song Yiqiao was stunned, but still made a quick choice.

[Add a little each. 】

[Your physical attributes are as follows: Strength: 4 Dexterity: 3.2 Intuition: 5] Hello, you will open the reward world in three seconds, please get ready. ] There was no time to escape, Song Yiqiao simply sat down and waited to return to the real world.Anyway, they haven't met since then, probably it's just a supernatural phenomenon.

"It's an honor to have your approval, but I guess we're not the same kind," she said with a shrug, counting down the final seconds. "Hope we don't see each other again."

Three, two, one, leave the world.

Hannibal's eyes froze for an instant, and there was only air left where his fingertips touched.

...she's gone.