[Comprehensive British and American] Write Lei Wen in the name of Super Reverse

After knowing the ingredients of the dishes on the table, Jason and Baguoxia who were sitting in different rooms were relieved.

"He brought that hand up..." Bei Guoxia said sincerely.

"...forcing us to eat it," Jason said gloomily.

"We begged many times, but he forced us so hard, we had no other choice..." Bei Guoxia said sadly.

"...Take proper defensive measures." Jason said decisively, "As for why you didn't say it before..."

Baguoxia pressed the back of her left hand to her forehead, leaned back, acting like a frightened Disney princess: "We are really terrified."

Although one is possessed by a showman, the other is too calm.

But their caliber is surprisingly consistent:

Resolutely draw a clear line between the enemy and the broken hand.

"I really don't think they're bad people," Emily said, "even though this is Gotham."

Hodge stood at the door with his arms folded, unable to bear to let it go.

"I'm sorry," Rossi said, putting his hands on his shoulders, "but without the cooperation of the local police, none of us can bear this responsibility."

"We should have taken them out," Hodge said. "If they weren't bad people, they shouldn't be growing in Gotham."

But even this request was rejected.

Gotham's population is not large, and most of them have complicated composition. The person in charge just told them not to meddle in their own business.

Everyone is very unhappy.

The BAU team, which has always been invincible, was unable to work here.

Gotham, a scary city.

"Sometimes you really wonder if this city is on the map of the United States." Morgan complained.

They treated Jason and Baguoxia to a real feast.

It was so delicious that Baguoxia had the cheek to ask if he could take it away. There were two friends in their family waiting for it.

"When will he be sentenced to death?" Baguoxia asked while eating.

That's all he wanted to know when he knew Hannibal was an ogre.

Hodge's eyes were deep, and he decided to answer honestly in a responsible manner: "Dr. Lecter is not from Gotham, he will be sent back to his place of origin to accept the charges."

"Hmm, so, the death penalty?"

Baguoxia didn't care where Hannibal was dragged to be sued, or paraded through the streets.

The process is not important, the result is.

Then, he heard some unbelievable remarks.

Morgan Barbara gave them a lot of analysis, the conclusion is:

Hannibal probably wouldn't have been sentenced to death.

Bei Guoxia couldn't help but feel angry, and had some pride in the system of the motherland in a foreign country:

The ogre of Sakurajima was not only released, but also wrote a book disgusting the families of the victims;

The rice-tipped ogre is not only a beloved psychiatrist, but also mildly punishing;

Only the cannibals in the motherland are treated the worst. When the case is revealed, they are shot immediately and accept the sanctions clearly.

"Can't you guys do something?" Jason asked aggressively.

Bei Guoxia nodded approvingly.

Morgan sighed, and simply opened up to them to explain why the BAU team couldn't "do something":

They are foreign police officers, and they cannot intervene in the law enforcement of local police officers across states, so the Gotham matter can only be resolved by the Gotham Police Department.

Gotham is full of corrupt and corrupt police officers from top to bottom. There are very few good police officers or very few alive. When black and white are colluding, punishment cannot be carried out at all.

This is also an important reason why Gotham does not have the death penalty.

Gotham has a peculiar style: whoever wants to change the city, whether it is good or bad, will unite to resist that one, and wait until this one is squeezed out, and they will continue to fight among themselves.

In one sentence:

The main contradiction in Gotham is the contradiction between the growing living needs of the people at the bottom and the unbalanced and inadequate justice.

Bei Guoxia heard it as if she was dreaming back to the politics class.

It seems that Gotham needs a copy of "Mao Xuan".

Baguoxia always thought that everything would be fine after solving the clown.

Unexpectedly, this is a QD version of the upgrade flow through.

The Joker is just the first mini-boss on a long road.

Behind them, large and small, were lined up waiting to be pushed.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help feeling anxious:

How many holes have to be dug to write down like this?

"Whatever help you need, we can help you." Morgan comforted them.

"I need effective hair tonic." Baguoxia said desperately.

The day when "the hair goes without a trace" is approaching.

Morgan couldn't understand how the subject could change so quickly.

"We need justice." Jason said solemnly.

This encounter awakened his inner emotions and will.

"I can only give you bonuses." Morgan said regretfully, "The FBI issued a high reward order when hunting down the ogre, and we told them that you broke the case."

He lowered his head, unable to bear to see their disappointed eyes.

Jason: "Oh, wouldn't that be better?"

Bei Guoxia: "The minister seconded the proposal."

Garcia checked Baguoxia's computer and found piles of manuscripts inside.

Manuscripts featuring clowns were naturally processed by the omnipotent system after they were sent.

So all she saw were other manuscripts.

Flipping through a few chapters, her heart is full of sympathy:

See how this beautiful hope and elusive reality make children crazy.

So Rhett listened to Garcia's words and added Baguoxia's email.

Since then, he has become a shared netizen of four people and a free psychological counselor.

The first thing Bei Guoxia did when he got back his computer was to open the document and write on it:

From then on, Hannibal was allergic to meat. Whenever he came into contact with any fresh meat, he would have difficulty breathing, vomiting and nausea.

As for the story in the middle, it can be made up slowly. The important thing is to transform Hannibal into an extreme vegetarian without water.

Baguoxia sincerely hopes that one day he can see Hannibal shouting at the parade for life equality and anti-meat eating:

How dare you! ! !

Or, everyone is so cute, how can you eat everyone?

It depends on which tone Hannibal likes, and Baguoxia is not picky.

Anyway, it wasn't him who yelled.

They refused to be escorted by the group members, and drove to the next place with suitcases full of money.

Morgan and Rosie were still driving, sneaking behind them for a while.

"We'll be back." Morgan assured, holding the steering wheel tightly.

I have to say that Dr. House is much more normal.

Ignoring his occasional use of unidentified drugs and cynical remarks, his examination of Jason was touchingly mundane.

Holding the physical examination form, Bei Guoxia almost said, "Why don't you take out chemical weapons and do something more?".

It was too simple and unremarkable, so he couldn't adapt for a while.

Carl and Connor's first reaction when they saw two people at the door was to run into the house and lock the door.

They are angry.

Not only did Baguoxia and Jason go home until night, avoiding housework, they obviously didn't bring back the ingredients for making apple pie.

Liar, hum.

The two sat on the sofa and sulked, and heard Bei Guoxia knock on the door, complaining miserably:

"...After a narrow escape, we realized that the dishes are all made of human flesh."

"Of course we can't tolerate rape, so we actively cooperate..."

Connor couldn't help but feel soft, and turned to Carl and said, "How about we—"

Bei Guoxia threw herself on the door, begging: "So, Kangkang, my best boy, let us in..."

"—Let them stay outside." Connor's face darkened, and he changed his words.

Bei Guoxia scratched the door and sang: "Be good, little rabbit, open the door, open it quickly..."

"It's not that we don't drive, I really can't sympathize with you!" Karl shouted in the room.

"Forget it," Jason shouted, "Anyway, we have money, go to the bar for a while, and they will calm down sooner or later."

The two people in the room raised their ears.

"Let's go shopping again, watch a movie, have a big meal, buy a motorcycle..."

Before Jason finished shouting, the door opened, and the two rushed out: "Take us!"

Baguoxia was at the side, watching them surround Jason, thinking:

Oh man.

"Bei, let's go." Connor turned to call him, "Don't you want to buy a book?"

Bei Guoxia smiled happily: "Okay."

Instead, he silently thought:

Oh, myself.

After getting into the car, Connor asked, "Where's your hand?"

Baguoxia and Jason froze at the same time:

Ah, yes, where are the hands?

The severed hand struggled to pick out the rotten evidence bag, climbed out of the evidence box, and landed on the cold and heartless floor:

Long way home.

The world is worth it.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: Look!1 big frog;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: look!What a big frog, 1 Chen Xingying;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! MUA~