Little Lestrade had a very happy day. Although they traveled far away on Christmas day and things were ups and downs, it was a perfect Christmas in the end.Although the house that Holmes and his wife live in doesn't look as big as the villa, it has quite a lot of rooms inside. Mycroft and the little Lestrade all stayed here tonight.

Originally, Merlin and Ruiwen should sleep alone. The room here is not as crowded as their apartment, but it is probably because Ruiwen likes to cling to Lestrade, and Merlin does not like the feeling of being alone, so the two of them slept together. No matter what you say, don’t sleep by yourself. There is no way. There is a koala bear Ruiwen hanging on Mycroft’s body, and a Merlin is wrapped around his leg. He said to his mother: "Since this is the case, let the two of them sleep with me." Bar."

Mrs. Holmes looked at her eldest son who showed a smile. Although the Mycroft she knew seemed to be very friendly to others, he would not be so close to anyone, even a child. After all, there was a precedent like Sherlock. Woolen cloth.When the Holmes brothers were young, their family could be called chickens and dogs.

But now he actually let the two little Lestrades get close, and allowed them to enter his room, which is simply unbelievable.

"Are you sure, Mike?"

"Yes, Mommy." Mycroft nodded to his mother and continued, "Good night, Mommy."

"Good night, Mike, good night, baby Merlin and princess Raven."

Ruiwen and Merlin said to Mrs. Holmes in unison: "Good night, grandma! I wish you a sweet dream."

Mrs. Holmes clutched her chest, she was so cute, oh my God, if one day Mike and Xiali in their family figured it out, got married and had children, their children could be like the two in front of her. Is it cute?

Mrs. Holmes thought about what their children would look like if Mycroft and Sherlock married and had children. In view of the inherited IQ of the Holmes family and the particularity of their father, Mrs. Holmes thought that her grandson should probably be McCoff and Xiaoxia. Locke.She thought about the two pursed lips in her family. Such a comparison is really not as cute as the little Lestrade's.

"Mommy."

Mycroft called his mother helplessly. He could probably imagine what Mrs. Holmes was thinking, Sherlock's child?Did that pop out of the rock?Mycroft doesn't think his little brother can find a suitable partner, not everyone can tolerate his little problems.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Mrs. Holmes smiled and sent Mycroft, Raven, and Merlin back to the room. Mycroft closed the door helplessly. Mrs. Holmes was still standing in front of the door until the moment he closed it.

"Mycro, story story."

Raven is not only clingy, but more importantly, she wants to hear a bedtime story.McCoff put Ruiwen and Merlin on the bed. McCoff is a person who pays attention to his own rest. His bed is not only big but also super soft. Ruiwen rolled on it and giggled, Merlin was hugging his baby bunny beside her and giggling, and he didn't know what he was thinking of like that.

"Riwen, can you change your pajamas yourself?"

Mycroft took out Raven's pajamas from her backpack, a brand new pink nightdress.McCoff looked at Ruiwen in a bit of a dilemma. In terms of gender, Ruiwen is a girl, and he is a man. It is impolite to help a lady change clothes casually, especially since he is not even Ruiwen's guardian.

Ruiwen nodded after thinking for a while, "Daddy handed it over to me."

Mycroft heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, he picked up Merlin who was still talking to the baby bunny over there, and turned his back to Rui Wen, "Then, little princess, please call us after you have changed your clothes."

"Why did Mycroft recite it?"

Mycroft held Merlin in his arms, and Merlin asked with a puzzled face while holding his baby bunny, and McCoff answered Merlin's question with a smile, "Because Ruiwen is a girl, as a gentleman, you can't look at girls. Children change clothes."

"Oh--"

Merlin stretched his tone and closed his eyes obediently. At home, even Rui Wen would not let Merlin and the others in when she was changing clothes. De, it will be the turn of these brothers in the end.

"I'm OK."

Ruiwen's crisp voice suddenly sounded, and when McCoff turned his head, he saw little Ruiwen standing on the bed and looking at them, pulling the corner of her skirt, that expression was waiting for praise.Mycroft raised his eyebrows and praised Ruiwen's new dress, which made Ruiwen smile shyly while covering her cheeks.

"And a bedtime story?"

Seeing the smiling faces of Ruiwen and Merlin, McCoff also showed a slight smile. He actually doesn't like children, but I don't know why Merlin and Ruiwen are very fond of McCoff. It should be said that Mycroft still loves the little Lestrades very much.

Mycroft turned off the light for the two little Lestrades. It's just 08:30. The two little guys are having so much fun. The story just listened to the beginning and entered you. Mycroft lightly After getting out of bed, as the temporary guardian of the little Lestrades, he needs to check the condition of each Lestrade.

Harry and Tony had already fallen asleep, and Mycroft tiptoedly covered Tony with a quilt. No matter how warm the house was, someone like Tony who slept naked and kicked off the quilt might still catch a cold.The door of Loki and Thor's room is locked, but it is said that the two of them have been sleeping alone all the time, so there is nothing to worry about. Harold has also fallen asleep, but his computer is still on. As if falling asleep by accident, Mycroft saved the data on the computer and closed it directly, so that little Harold didn't have to worry about data loss when he got up the next day.

Probably only Hannibal was still awake. Mycroft stood in front of the door and looked at Hannibal who was sitting there reading a book and said with a smile, "Psychology? I thought you didn't need to study psychology anymore. "

Hannibal looked at Mycroft and showed a faint smile, but whether the smile is genuine or fake is another matter.

"Good evening, Mycroft."

He didn't put down the book, but greeted him softly. Hannibal had his mobile phone in his hand, and he had been paying attention to the movements of his patient, Jim Moriarty, but this man was hiding away as before. Get up and disappear.

"Reading before going to bed is a good habit."

McCoff looked at Hannibal again. In fact, the eyes are the windows to the soul. Generally speaking, a person's eyes can reveal many things, such as his character and his thoughts, but it is like McCoff looking at Hannibal. Like Hannibal, Hannibal is not very able to see through McCoff.In Mycroft's eyes, Hannibal didn't look like a child. If it wasn't for the fact that there weren't so many strange things in this world, he really thought Hannibal was an adult.

"Just to help with sleep."

Hannibal put down the book and stood up from the bed, wearing white pajamas, walked up to McCoff step by step and said with a smile: "Actually, Harry has always wanted to say thank you for your hospitality. "

"Because Greg and I are good friends, it's sort of... helping each other."

Hannibal looked at him with raised eyebrows, good friend, but that's not what Mycroft smelled like.

Mycroft looked at Hannibal inexplicably, what does the expression on his face mean?

But Mycroft could tell that Hannibal was about to rest, and he took a step back and said, "Good night, Hannibal."

"Good night, Mr. Mycroft."

After Hannibal turned off the lights, his cell phone turned on, and Jim Moriarty, who had been disappearing for a long time, finally came to the news.

Dear doctor, I wonder if you have seen my gift? —Jim Dear Jim, would you like to tell us about your gift? ——W is a mysterious, special, and interesting person. I believe you will like it when you see the whole picture of the gift. Dr. Will, I look forward to seeing the gift I gave you. ——Jim Hannibal clenched the phone, Jim Moriarty wanted his approval, maybe this Mr. Moriarty didn't see him as a real psychiatrist, he saw him as a People of the same kind want to gain Hannibal's approval, but unfortunately Hannibal doesn't have much interest in a doll that can be held in his hands.

Maybe Jim Moriarty will become a shocking criminal in the future, but this kind of crime is also promoted by Hannibal. As long as Hannibal is willing, he can guide Jim Moriarty into any kind of person, Bad guy or worse.

You've made me even more curious, but it's time for my consultation. Good night, dear Jim. ——W Hannibal will not let Jim restrain him, he likes to take the initiative in his own hands, just like now.

Looking at the news that the smiling face was signed by Jim, Hannibal's face darkened, maybe he should ask Harold to help him hack into Scotland Yard's system, and look at the case Lestrade is handling today. What is it that made this Jim Moriarty find him on his own initiative?

Hannibal lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed. It's too late today to hack into Scotland Yard's system, let's wait until tomorrow.

After checking the situation of the little Lestrades, Mycroft came to the living room. He picked up the computer that he had put aside before and prepared to deal with official business for a while before sleeping. For some reason, he suddenly remembered Lestrade, who was still alone, pursed his lips and dialed Lestrade's phone number, and saw Mycroft tilting his head, holding the phone between his shoulders and head, and looking at Anxi with a mouse in his hand. E-mail from Ya.

"Merry Christmas, Greg."

Greg had just returned home, and he was lying on the sofa and laughed when he heard McCoff's Merry Christmas, a smile finally appeared on his face after a day of collapse.

Sherlock looked at Lestrade, who was lying there with a smile on the phone, and clicked his tongue, then turned and entered the bathroom. As long as he could tell who he was calling from Lestrade's expression, he must It was Mycroft, Fatty Holmes, far away from Mummy.

"It won't be Christmas in three hours."

"So I want to say something even more."

In fact, the two of them had already said Merry Christmas to each other this morning, but it was only McCaw who was interested in saying it again.Lestrade put the pillow under his head, he exhaled and said, "The little angels are all asleep?"

"Yes, since you trust me to be the temporary guardian, I've checked and they all fell asleep after playing."

Mycroft knew what kind of mission he had on him, and how much trust Lestrade had shouldered. Seriously, if Lestrade didn't trust him, he might not entrust the little Lestrade to him. Even if Mycroft is not good at being a guardian of children, he still has to work hard to shoulder this temporary responsibility.

"Hahaha, it's best to sleep until dawn."

Lestrade's laughter was very hearty, and Mycroft slightly paused the movement of his hands, as if he was listening carefully to the laughter.

"Advice from professionals, dear Greg, you should stand up now and move your body, especially your waist. You sat too much today and it is not suitable to lie down immediately."

Lestrade said in his heart, hell, how did Mycroft know that he was lying on the sofa, but he still sat up after struggling a bit, "I can't hide anything from you, Mycroft."

"By the way, dear Greg, let me know dear little Charlie and tell him how much our mum misses him."

Mycroft will not let himself suffer at home alone. Sherlock will not come back now that he has a case in hand, but this can't stop McCoff from wanting to deceive people.Lestrade laughed twice, and shouted in the direction of the bathroom: "Mrs. Holmes's Sherlock, be good, Mycroft asked me to tell you that your mommy misses you."

"Shutup!"

It must be the fat man who wants to drag him into the water, so Sherlock won't be fooled.

After the two talked briefly, Mycroft told Lestrade to rest, and Lestrade laughed softly, "Yes, yes, sir, Mr. Mycroft."

"You two are like two greasy goldfish, talking greasy words all the time."

Lestrade rolled his eyes at Sherlock, and then pushed him into his bedroom, "Shut up, go to sleep, by the way, I still have work tomorrow!"

Donovan, the number one female under Lestrade, has already said that she will be back tomorrow morning. This case is quite special and is a vicious incident. Both Lestrade and Scotland Yard have stepped up their attention to it, and no one can say no. It is clear whether the murderer will strike again.The most important thing is that after a day of investigation today, they found nothing, and there are no clues about the relationship network, illegal transactions, etc., which makes the organ loss case this time biased towards the abnormal collection of abnormal murderers.

The little Lestrades really returned to London the next day. Rui Wen probably grew up a lot, and her ability control is much better than a year ago. Nothing changed that night, it was what it was, and it didn't make Mycroft discover her special and different little talent, which was different from Harry's little talent.

And Hannibal also managed to get Harold to help him hack into Scotland Yard's system. He didn't hide too many things from Harold. This matter had something to do with him, but in the end it was Jim. Moriarty made a push from behind, he wanted to know what the gift Moriarty was talking about, what kind of case was it that Lestrade had to run out on Christmas Day.

Although Harold agreed to help Hannibal, he has one condition. Hannibal ruined their Christmas, so he needs help in this case. After all, if they can't solve the case, their Dad Lestrade will not be easy .

"Yes, I promise you, Harold."

Although Hannibal is not a good person, his promise must be [-]% implemented. Since he promised Harold Lestrade, he will definitely help.

If Hannibal still had a little hesitation before seeing the relevant documents, then he decided to intervene after seeing the report of this case. Hannibal's expression was very bad at that time, Harold promised It wasn't that he was watching the computer closely, maybe Hannibal was about to smash the computer.

Because nothing has been found so far, the report is very simple. What caught the two of them's attention the most was the loss of the liver. Harold was very curious about what kind of person wanted to take a liver away.

He looked up at Hannibal and found that Hannibal's face was very bad. He clenched his fists tightly and looked at the body of the victim Leo Vogt and the incident at the time. At the scene, Harold was a little surprised by his expression, so he called Hannibal, "Is there something wrong with Hannibal?"

After he came back to his senses, he put away the terrifying look in his eyes that seemed to put someone to death, and then said to him with a smile: "It's nothing, I'm just a little angry."

Hannibal Lecter’s previous life can be described as colorful. He has many titles, such as Ripper, Ogre, etc. These names are often accompanied by a person’s death. Hannibal is special As a carnivorous animal, his favorite prey is "sheep", and his favorite food is "sheep" with two legs.

However, Hannibal is a little different when it comes to dumping corpses.

Other serial killers like to throw their victims into the wilderness, but Hannibal likes to design unique and perfect shapes for them, like a couple lying on the car surrounded by flowers that looks like a painting, and that looks like A "meat ball" like a heart, a man surrounded by trees, every victim Hannibal will look like a shape for them.

Perhaps in his previous life Hannibal did not regard himself as a good person, he just regarded it as a pleasure to complete his beautiful paintings.However, after gradually becoming a habit, he was very careful in the way of killing, cooking and final disposal, so that no one would find anything.

If he had to compliment himself, Hannibal liked to compliment himself with grace.

Beautiful and elegant.

He is a unique ogre, and even now that Hannibal has come to correct himself after he has been reborn, except that he will never kill people or eat two-legged "sheep".

And now a man, a man pushed to people's eyes by a patient he manipulated, a man who has no elegance and no respect for his ingredients.

Yes, Hannibal didn't think that the man kept the lost liver as a collection. He thought that the liver without any blemishes had been eaten by the murderer, and the rest should probably be taken from the trash can. Or somewhere to find out, after all he is so disrespectful to his "food".

Regardless of whether he disrespected "food" or he was an ogre, this gift from Jim Moriarty angered Hannibal. Hannibal thought it was a kind of provocation to himself. Maybe Molly Arti didn't know, but Hannibal just wanted to stop the ogre unilaterally.

He asked Harold to turn off the computer. He thought of some ways. In his opinion, this ogre is like an undeveloped animal. Throwing things away casually, Hannibal thinks it can be further promoted.

Animals like to follow instinct, so he can never be smarter than humans.

The next day, Lestrade and the others still didn't find any clues, and Sherlock became even more irritable. The murderer not only avoided the surveillance video near the crime scene, but even found no possible vehicles or people along the way. The murderer seemed to have disappeared.

When Lestrade returned home at night with the current documents of the case, Sherlock rarely sat at the dining table, with all kinds of laboratory reports and on-site inspection reports in front of her.Given that Sherlock didn't think about cannibalism, and Scotland Yard's uselessness, they still don't know what the murderer was doing with the liver.

Sherlock flipped through the documents in his hand vigorously, frowning tightly, he didn't notice that Hannibal sat beside him.

"Liver liver..."

"Actually, there is another possibility that the murderer may have taken the liver in order to eat it."

Hannibal said his thoughts, Sherlock stopped and looked at him, "Eat it?"

Hannibal shrugged and said further: "Don't you think that the murderer is like an animal? He abandons his prey casually and only takes what he wants."

Sherlock pondered for a while, maybe this kind of thinking can explain why the murderer would take away the liver that is the worst to store instead of other places, because it really doesn't take long to eat it.

Hannibal smiled slightly at Sherlock, who had put the emphasis on cannibalism, and pressed the edited text message with his hands behind his back.

I have seen your gift, dear Jim, I am very satisfied, your transformation has gone a step further. ——W

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