[Comprehensive British and American] The villain is beaten daily

Go back a few minutes in time.

By the time Lydia arrived in Baltimore, Will Graham was already confronting Hannibal Lecter.

Will's talent is so special that some people even suspect that Graham is a mutant, and this "empathy" talent is actually his mutant talent.It's a pity that the FBI does not currently recruit mutants. Graham can teach reserve police officers in the FBI, which shows that he is a real human being, and his talent is also a real human talent.

And Will's talent allows him to look directly into the abyss, and also makes him very easy to be swallowed by the abyss.

By chance, Hannibal, who was introduced to BSU, came into contact with Will Graham and also discovered his talent.

Hannibal Lecter is a psychiatrist, an excellent psychiatrist, and a special pervert.

He understands these professional knowledge, too well.He can pretend to be a normal person or a psychopath. Even the best profiler who comes to profile him cannot understand him.

Past experiences have changed him.From an ordinary person at the beginning, he separated himself from the ordinary world.He thinks highly of himself, and already regards himself as a higher level than human beings.

Humans hunt lower-level animals as prey;

Hannibal preyed on humans.

It's just that the world is changing too fast, science and technology are advancing rapidly, and magical existences such as alien mutants gradually appear in human beings, which forces Hannibal to stop for a short time and hibernate.

Hannibal is proud and cautious.He doesn't put himself in a passive position, so he hides himself and pretends to be just an ordinary doctor.He separates himself from the world, enjoys loneliness, and tries to overcome loneliness.

And Will, Hannibal discovered Will's special talent, it was like discovering a treasure.He set traps and lured Will step by step into his territory.He thought Will would understand him, and even be the only one who understood him.

Going so far, even Hannibal wants a companion.

It was also because of this that he was discovered by BAU.

Because Hannibal Lecter hadn't committed a crime for a long time before this.The technological tools in the hands of the police are getting more and more advanced, cameras are everywhere, Hannibal is not young anymore, he is cautious enough, there is no need to expose himself when he doesn't need it.

He will also use words to seduce those who are not determined, as if liberating their nature for them, and even quietly guide them to see Hannibal's own goals.

Until he discovers that he needs to lure Will into his own trap himself.

He was about to succeed.

Until... Will made friends with that Spencer Read.

As things spiraled out of control, Hannibal was finally exposed.Will has been too deeply affected, he stared at the abyss for too long, almost took a step, and buried himself in the dark depths.

He couldn't wait any longer.

When BAU finally buried the six-year-old dead man with Hannibal after years of burial, Will slammed the door and went straight to Baltimore to confront Hannibal.

Hannibal seriously persuaded Will for a few minutes, and after getting a refusal answer, he could only poke at Will with the sharp scalpel hidden between his fingers.

In terms of fighting, although Hannibal is not young, Will has never hit him.

The scalpel was too sharp, Hannibal sighed, threw away the bloody scalpel, and pushed the anesthesia injection into his body: "Will, I thought we were friends."

Will's pupils have begun to dilate.

Hannibal's voice was deep and elegant as always: "You are not sharp enough, Will, I am a little disappointed in you. This world is actually very interesting, Will, if you are willing to observe the world from a different angle, you will get more. I thought you could break free from the shackles of the world, but unfortunately you chose to abandon our friendship and continue to float in the false world. I believe you have stopped praying. I don't believe in God, like you FBI know a lot 'Humans', or 'non-humans', they have the ability to do things that you can't do with your best efforts, they can know the murderer of each case, and even stop the case when it happens, but you won't trust them. It's very interesting Isn't it? The bad nature of human beings cannot be driven out by any means."

"……fraud……"

"You're smart, Will, and I like you a lot. But unfortunately, this is the last time we'll see each other," Hannibal stroked his curly hair, running his arms through his armpits and knees, "I think , I still have a little time. All this is not prepared for you, but I don’t want to leave any regrets. You should also try this delicious one, Will.”

Hannibal is a person who pays attention to the quality of life.

He pays attention to "the desire to eat and drink", even in the consulting room, there is also a kitchen.

Hannibal is a lucid madman.

He understands "the rules of the world" and can even organize himself not to challenge these rules.But his final choice was to be sober and indulge.

He understands the price he will pay, and he should leave as soon as possible for freedom, even though freedom may disappear at any time.

But at this moment, he wanted to say goodbye to Will even more.

"Ribs, liver, or tenderloin," Hannibal put him on the chair by the dining table, his cold fingers moved slowly on his clothes, the slight friction made the fabric tremble, "or what else do you have?" Better idea? Time to answer the question, Will."

"Oh, by the way," he took the snow-white tablecloth by the table and folded it several times, pressing it on Will's wound, "Oh, these aren't fresh enough in the refrigerator, maybe you'd rather have some freshly delivered fish, Or another option."

Then, he heard a crisp voice belonging to a girl: "Doctor Lecter, did you want to be a chef?"

Lydia has arrived.

The red-haired girl was wearing a blue tights, with a domino mask of the same color on the upper half of her face, and a pair of green eyes sparkled with curiosity.The slender girl somehow got through several locks and appeared in the kitchen.She leaned against the door with a serious expression on her face.

As Lydia, who once dreamed of being a tailor and became a wealthy second generation, seeing Hannibal Lecter, who wanted to be a chef but accidentally became a doctor, felt a bit sympathetic.

Hannibal silently looked at Lydia who came uninvited.

He was cautious and serious, although the girl in front of him gave him a familiar feeling, but it was more of an intuition that made him vigilant.

"Who are you, GIRL," he asked, holding the dagger prepared earlier in his hand, "It's not something a polite lady should do without asking."

—Forgive Baltimore for being far away from New York, and the legend of Lilith is only spread in New York at night.

And Will struggled to force himself to open his eyes, and his hazy vision probably saw Hannibal's movements.

The sense of responsibility as a police detective made him regain a little bit of strength, and he struggled to shout: "Be careful——"

Lydia took the dagger out of Hannibal's hand and even dislocated him.The red-haired girl played with the shiny dagger and squatted on another chair beside Will: "Eh? Aren't you friends?"

As he spoke, the dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Lydia looked as if she had just remembered, her dark green eyes curled up: "By the way, you are the FBI, do you know what Hannibal Lecter does?"

The anesthesia took effect, Will had slowly closed his eyes, and the hand pressing the bleeding wound was exhausted.

Lydia looked at the doctor who was covering her shoulders and looked at her vigilantly, and then at Will Graham, who was injured and unconscious, blinking, a little confused.

No, not right.

I'm here to ask, Hannibal Lecter, what the hell is up to him.

Lydia gritted her fists, tilted her head, and said very seriously: "Doctor Lecter, can you tell me what you did?"

Saying that, Lydia nodded, and poked Will's bloody wound.

The dose of anesthetic was not high enough to withstand Lydia's strength at all, and the blood that had finally stopped was surging again.Will struggled to open his eyes, right in front of Lydia, accusations written all over his eyes.

Well, the smell on this person is very light, almost covered by the smell of blood, and it's a faint sweet smell when you get close to it; on the contrary, Hannibal, who is looking at her vigilantly, has a smell of rotten roots.

The red-haired girl obediently withdrew her hand, pretending nothing happened.

Will didn't have the strength to speak, and the loss of blood took his life almost at the same time.

"Danger……"

He made his last breath.

The system has thoughtfully switched the perspective, Hannibal's name is glowing red on his head, while Will's is bright green.

Lydia saw the "30" almost glowing.

The girl licked the corners of her lips, thinking about the 99 points she missed, her eyes were about to glow.

Doctor Hannibal looks more normal than the clown, so he should be easier to deal with.

In the blink of an eye, she pinned Hannibal to the floor tiles, knocking her head hard on the ground, causing a blank flash before Hannibal's eyes.

"Do you know it's wrong?"

— rubbing hands excitedly.

Hannibal's answer was very straightforward.

"I am wrong."

Lydia: "..."

Why are you so quick to admit your mistake?It's no fun to get points!

Lydia snorted, "Then what did you do?"

***

It was already a few minutes later when Hotchner led the FBI field elite team to appear.

Lydia still has time, she was pointed at gunpoint, watched Will being sent to the ambulance, pointed to Hannibal who was also sent to the ambulance, and pointed to herself: "...Sir, your treatment Isn't it right?"

Looking at Hannibal's miserable appearance, it can be seen that Lydia's risk level is obviously higher.

When he arrived, this strange woman had already opened all the documents Will brought. She looked like a vigilante, using her own methods to punish crimes. Even if they hadn't arrived in time, this woman might have died To cut off a part of Hannibal himself and feed him.

...extremely unstable.

As a profiler, Hotchner has already briefly profiled the girl in front of her.

Young, never older than 23; self-centered, impulsive, inflated with ego; thinks he's punishing a crime when in fact he's committing a crime.

As the director of the FBI and the BAU, the mature and stable Hotchner has no idea about superheroes, neither dislikes them nor likes them.

But for young kids who might be going astray...

"Please take off your mask, identify yourself, and cooperate with the investigation," Hotchner said.