[Zhongyingmei] Convict you

"His name is Dr. Aber Gideon, and there's strong evidence that he's more than just a polite surgeon who brutally murders his wife. Maybe, just maybe, Gideon is an absconded serial killer on the run, A killer who has eluded the Bureau for years has stumped the most talented profilers. Who is that serial killer? It is the Chesapeake Ripper, which explains why the Ripper has been silent for more than two years."— Crime Investigation Network.

"Disclosing wrong information will bring huge misunderstandings to the public." Ryan took a sip of the coffee in front of him, then gently placed the cup on the table, and looked up at the uninvited woman in front of him.

There were people coming and going outside the cafe, but no one noticed the two people in the corner.

Ryan looked at the busy people outside, and settled down to observe carefully.But the person in front of him didn't seem to intend to give him rare comfort.

"But a reasonable guess can better express a person's ability." Freddie Lautz touched her reddish-brown curly hair and smiled charmingly. She was wearing black gloves, and she was surprised when she reached out to Ryan just now She got a response. She thought that people like Ryan who associate with Will would also be hostile to her, but it was obvious that this was not the case.

Ryan has always maintained a gentleman's style. After hearing Freddy's words, he politely turned his head and looked into Freddy's eyes, as if telling her the purpose of this trip.

"I often see you next to that special investigator of the FBI." Freddie said with a smile, her smile was a little coquettish and a little arrogant, "It's always like this, so people can't help but care, right? ?”

Ryan raised his eyebrows and said, "You are very interested in Will Graham."

"Yep." Freddy said her thoughts bluntly. Although she still hid a lot, it seemed that she was much better than those who were good at disguising.

Ryan is now interested in the lady in front of him, so he is happy to have a few more conversations with Freddy: "You want to get information about Will from me? I'm sorry, but I really can't tell you about Will What kind of person is he?"

"No." Freddy shook her head, her eyes remained attached to Ryan, "I came to you because you are the one who interested me."

Ryan smiled and praised: "As a well-known reporter, an eye for discovering news is essential, but I'm sorry, I don't think there is anything you are interested in here."

Freddy shrugged and continued: "That's not necessarily the case, Mr. Quayle. I think you should still remember what happened when you first arrived in Baltimore. The serial murderer kept in very good contact with you .”

"What do you want to explain?" Ryan's face darkened when Freddy mentioned Jenny, as if he was very unhappy.

"I appreciate your concern for your friends, especially when she is still a murderer." Can't tell if Freddy is being sarcastic or something else, Ryan feels that this lady reporter is really difficult to deal with .

He knew that this Freddie approached Abigail without anyone else's permission, and vowed to persuade Abigail to write everything that happened to her, write it into a book, and let everyone know it after publication. Get to know Abigail's father, Abigail's family.

But in essence?This lady reporter just wanted to make herself a well-known reporter with hot news, and let everyone know her existence. To put it bluntly, it was because of her endless greed.

Freddy's topic seemed to stiffen the atmosphere. She smiled, but didn't mean to ease the embarrassment. Instead, she said: "You are always attracted by serial killers or psychopaths. The woman in the past, and now Will Graham..."

"Will is not a murderer." Before Freddy finished speaking, Ryan interrupted her, which was really rude.

"Well, of course I know that." Freddie rubbed his fingers over his handbag and said slowly, "But he's about to be, isn't he? I think you should feel that way."

Ryan shook his head: "This kind of thing is not something we can judge."

As he spoke, Ryan looked at Freddy, his dark green eyes gave off an inexplicable sense of depression, and Freddy felt chills down his spine as he looked at him, she suppressed the trembling in her voice, and brought With a little courage, I asked, "Have you ever killed someone?"

Freddie understood that of course it was impossible for Ryan to do anything to her in public.

After hearing Fred's question, Ryan's breath was suffocated. He squinted his eyes and observed Freddy, as if trying to see through her: "It's not a lady's behavior to ask such rude words .”

Freddie smiled and didn't press the question any further.

"Let's go back to the topic just now." Ryan suggested, "You know what? If Dr. Gideon wasn't the Chesapeake Ripper, such behavior would definitely make the real Ripper angry, especially when When your own 'glory' is all assigned to someone else's name. Ms. Freddy, I can guarantee that you will be able to report the latest news about the Chesapeake Ripper in the next short time. "

"You know the Ripper?" Freddy asked suspiciously.

"No, of course not, this is just my personal guess." Ryan smiled gently, "However, if the FBI asked you to release the information, I think they have their own considerations."

"That's why you trust those detectives?" Freddy raised her eyebrows, she seemed to think that the man in front of her was righteous and abnormal, "I've met Jack Crawford, he can't be called a kind person. But we can also guess that they asked me to release such 'false' information just to make Chesapeake do it again so that they can find clues."

"Sacrificing other insignificant people in order to catch the murderer?" Ryan took a sip of coffee, "This is really an interesting idea."

After accepting Freddy's business card, Ryan sat quietly and watched the tabloid reporter leave.He looked at the phone number on the card and put it in his pocket, maybe he would need it later.

The murderer is like one of the many poor people. After the master gave him food and drink, he put him aside and left him to fend for himself.But they probably didn't expect that the poor thing they gave up had survived, and was now hiding among ordinary people.However, he will be caught by the little tail after all, won't he?

Hannibal, who was hiding his anger, made Ryan very curious.

Sure enough, after that absurd news appeared, the Chesapeake Ripper went to work again.

In his first case many years ago, he killed three people in nine days, and each of them was humiliated and abused in public, and all had their guts removed, like trophies.Then the next year at the same time, he killed three more people, until two years ago, he disappeared.

But obviously, how could the Chesapeake Ripper have disappeared, after all, Hannibal stayed in Baltimore, didn't he?Ryan couldn't believe that Hannibal had been a vegetarian for two years.

It's just that these policemen didn't associate the previous cases together. You must know that there were so many bloody cases in Hannibal's hands that any terrifying murderer would be ashamed of them.

Today, the Chesapeake Ripper has killed three more people, each taking his loot.

However, Ryan saw the latest email, and Hannibal invited him to dinner.

This is blatant, but this kind of private dinner can't arouse the suspicion of the FBI, after all, they haven't speculated about the spoils in terms of food yet.

This dinner is a rare medium-sized gathering for Hannibal, and he also feels that this is a necessary moment.

Watching Hannibal handle the food on the kitchen counter, Ryan suppressed the physiological reaction of nausea, and stood quietly in front of him, watching his knife cut graceful marks on the meat.

"They all said that your cooking is like an amazing performance." Ryan's voice was flat, and he couldn't hear the meaning of praise at all.

"This is their high praise for me." Hannibal smiled modestly. He cleaned the blade and put it on the chopping board.He wore an apron, which accentuated the curves of his waist, "enjoying a good dinner."

"When I found out what the ingredients were, everything became dull." Ryan didn't care that there were people invited by Hannibal in the kitchen, such revealing words made Hannibal dissatisfied, "You accepted the invitation, didn't you?"

Hannibal's voice was very low. Relying on his previous familiarity, Ryan knew that Hannibal was a little angry.He found that he could always provoke Hannibal's anger now, which was completely different from the reckless temptation before. Is this because Hannibal found that his control was gradually losing?

Ryan smiled and relieved the oppressive atmosphere: "I think as a gentleman, Hannibal, you can forgive my rudeness, can't you?"

After speaking, Ryan walked out without waiting for Hannibal's answer.

Alana Bloom, Will's friend and Hannibal's former student was also invited this time.Facing the more familiar Ryan, after seeing him walking towards him, Bloom smiled at him, polite but not alienated.

This psychiatrist does have a very admirable charm, not referring to her appearance, but to a deeper level, her heart.

Ryan could see that Bloom had a strange affection for Hannibal, beyond a mentor, a friend.

"Long time no see, Dr. Bloom." Ryan greeted first.

"You too, Quill..."

"Call me Ryan, please."

"Lane, nice to meet you."

Facing a handsome man who is younger than himself always makes older women feel an emotion called maternal love, especially when Ryan understands this very well.

But Bloom didn't forget the outrageous thing that Ryan took people away without her permission.

Things like this always put people at a distance from Ryan.

Ryan naturally also noticed Bloom's alienation, after all, the conversation between the two is always so non-speculative, especially when Bloom is on guard.But Ryan doesn't care, Bloom is just an outsider in this interesting story after all.

Soon, Hannibal prepared a big meal, and the exquisite food was placed on the table. Such a luxurious food made everyone present applaud in admiration.

Ryan sat at the last seat. He followed others and patted his palm lightly, a little carelessly, but fortunately, all the guests were staring at Hannibal who was in the main seat.

Obviously, Hannibal noticed that Ryan was in a bad mood, but he just raised his glass and said to every guest present: "Before we start, I have something to remind everyone - today, there is no vegetarian food By."

After finishing speaking, he put the wine glass to his mouth, asked gently about the mellow fragrance emanating from it, watched Ryan slowly evoked a smile, and drank the wine.

Enjoy it.

The author has something to say:

As one of my favorite authors, Pigeon Sula has never disappointed me. I really like her novels_(:з」∠)_

emmm...Is this the so-called pseudo-update but also metaphysics?Tap don't hit_(:з」∠)_