[Comprehensive] Bloody Edge

Enosa watched Hannibal slowly approaching from a distance.In the eyes of others, Hannibal is just like an ordinary person, but who knows that the man in front of him is a ruthless killer.

This evening, she specially invited Hannibal here.

There are things she wants to know.

Hannibal walked up to Ainosha and greeted her with a smile, "Long time no see, Ainosha, you look much better."

Enosa nodded slightly, and signaled: "Please sit down, Hannibal, this is just an ordinary dinner among friends, you can relax."

Hannibal smiled slightly.Ainosha's expression didn't say that at all.If he did what she said, she might know all the secrets.

However, she seems to know too much.

He pulled out the chair and sat down.

In the distance, seeing that the guests that Enuosha was waiting for had arrived, the waiter immediately came over with the menu, and poured Hannibal a glass of ice water by the way.

Hannibal took the menu and signaled the other party to leave first, and call him after ordering.

While looking at the menu, Hannibal asked, "Have you seen Will?" He raised his head, his eyes naturally revealed suppressed sadness, "I really didn't expect it to become like this."

Ainosha couldn't help laughing mockingly.All this should be clear to Hannibal.However, it was precisely because he was always so cautious and never pretended to have nothing to do with these things that he could always hide his true face.

Pretty cool, isn't it.

It is precisely because she knows that Will's life will not be in any danger, so she is not in a hurry about Will.

Now, she was concerned with Hannibal's plans.

She asked in the tone of a friend: "What happened? I know that Will has some mental problems, and I know that he always fantasizes about becoming Abigail's father, but I don't know that he will lose control, Turned my illusion into reality." She frowned and said, "He is not such a person."

Hannibal paused, as if recalling everything that happened, before slowly replying: "Recently, Will's state is very strange. He often wakes up for a while and loses consciousness for a while. It's like sleepwalking, not knowing what he's doing. Where, what did. You also know how much Abigail meant to him, he saved her life and almost thought of himself as her father. Maybe it's because he was so close to Abigail's real father , fell into hallucinations, and did what Abigail's father didn't finish..."

Enosa removed the information she didn't need from Hannibal's words, and asked what she cared about, "Lost consciousness? When did it start?"

Hannibal pursed his lips and replied, "Since I broke up with you."

Enoch was silent.

Now, she was sure that Hannibal was using Will's sudden onset of symptoms to frame Will.It was precisely because Will couldn't be sure what he was doing when he was unconscious that it was convenient for Hannibal to do something.

It's not a problem to frame him, she can do it, but she didn't expect that her departure would have such an impact on Will.

Recalling everything about her and Will now, it seems that a long time has passed, so long that it is no longer related to her.

Because she approached Will premeditatedly, she positioned herself as an anchor to keep Will in reality from the very beginning, exerting influence on his spirit.

She's gone, the anchor gone, and Will is overwhelmed by unrecognizable hallucinations.

Will had hurt her, and her leaving had hurt Will.

Suddenly she felt that the relationship was fair.

Most of her resentment towards Will had also disappeared.

Enosa nodded, her expression didn't change because of Hannibal's "emotional" words, she just replied: "Will told what he remembered, although it is still unclear what happened when he lost his memory. What, but he will always leave some objective evidence.” Until this time, she finally showed a determined smile, “I have sent people to collect surveillance videos at the airport and on the road, and the surveillance videos in Will’s car With GPS records and other information, we should be able to roughly simulate his whereabouts. Naturally, we can also guess what Will can do."

Hannibal's expression suddenly turned cold.

Enuosha smiled even more happily, "So, you don't have to worry, Will will be fine."

Hannibal could only reply dryly, "That's really kind. You've worked so hard for Will."

Enuosha replied slightly indifferently: "Maybe."

Hannibal silently looked at Enosa across the way, thinking about everything he had done.

Everything was calculated, those evidences he had carefully laid out, that ear ready.

His layout was almost perfect, and he even left only the evidence that traced to Will, but he couldn't eliminate the evidence mentioned by Ainuosha.

Hannibal thought it was a pity, and then he naturally thought about the possibility of killing Ainosha.

Because of Will's weird way of thinking, he almost found him, so he had to "sacrifice" Will.

He wondered what Will would do in such a situation?He was also curious, what would Ainuosha do?

Ainosha gave him a nice counterattack.

With these thoughts in mind, Hannibal asked calmly, "What do you want to eat?"

Even though she knew all Hannibal's thoughts, Enuosha still replied with a smile: "Just like you." She paused, and added, "Have a bottle of better red wine."

Enosa wasn't too worried about Hannibal's move.As long as she didn't give Hannibal a chance to do it.

It's just that Anuosha missed a little bit.

Hannibal ordered what he thought was a good dish, and chose a bottle of red wine with a good vintage.

When the waiter brought the dishes, they chatted in low voices while eating.

Enuosha took a sip of the red wine, felt the lingering taste of the red wine smudged in her mouth, and said in surprise: "You have a good vision. This wine is really good."

"As long as you like it." Hannibal replied with a smile.

Enuosha took another sip of wine happily, and then asked according to her own plan: "If Will is really the murderer, did he really kill those people?"

Hannibal looked up at Enosa.

Enuosha continued: "According to Will's current situation, at most they will only lock him in the Baltimore mental hospital specially prepared for these mentally ill murderers. He will not die."

Hannibal didn't answer.These were as early as he expected.

What Enuosha was curious about was... "You care about Will, care about him, and treat him as a friend. Presumably, after he leaves your life, you will also be sad."

Hannibal froze for a moment, then looked at Enosa.

Enuosha replied with a smile: "The teacup will not recover after being broken. Even if it is glued with the best glue, there will be cracks."

Hannibal thought of a lot for a moment, he was silent for a while, and replied: "So, this is a regrettable loss. We lost Will, which is very sad."

Ainuosha laughed and said no more.

Hannibal treats Will in a special way.And, from what she'd observed, he didn't seem to have any intention of killing Will.

So, is there any truth to his so-called treating Will as a friend?

Enosa looked at Hannibal, listened to his always calm and cold heart, took a sip of red wine, and smiled slightly.

After dinner, Enosa felt light all over her body.She looked at Hannibal, and suddenly wanted to ask all the things she didn't know.

Then, she asked.

She leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you kill him? Obviously this is the safest way." She smiled and asked, "Why didn't you kill Abigail? In your plan, she should have Dead."

Hannibal's face gradually turned cold.He supported Enuosha who was about to fall at any moment, and replied, "You are drunk."

Enuosha blinked and replied with a smile, "I'm not drunk."

Hannibal seemed to think of something interesting, nodded, and replied: "Yes, you are not drunk. But if you want to know why I did this, you have to go with me somewhere."

"Where?" Enoch asked, frowning.

"Come with me." Hannibal took Enosa's wrist and helped her away from the table.

After paying the money, he put his arms around Enuosha's slender waist and walked calmly towards the parking lot.

Enosa leaned against Hannibal's side in a half-conscious state, and was led by him towards the dark and deserted parking lot.

Every time Hannibal took a step, his expression became colder.

The shadow fell on his face, blurring his features.

Hannibal laughed slowly.

His luck was indeed good.

Enosa was drunk.