[Zhongyingmei] After all, I'm not a devil

"Long time no see, Dr. Hannibal." Unexpectedly, Coco met some old acquaintances from BAU in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Aaron Hotzner reached out and shook Hannibal's hand.

Both are well-known people in the field of psychology, and the two of them have naturally dealt with each other before.

"Hello, Coco." Hozner looked at Coco with a smile.

He didn't expect to see Coco here, and, he looked at Hannibal, what should he say?

It is both unexpected and reasonable that Ke is his student.

It's just that Hannibal didn't know how extraordinary his students were.

"Hello, Mr. Hozner." Coco smiled at him.

Hannibal watched their interaction, and said indifferently: "It seems that you know each other."

"We met by chance before." Ke Ke shrugged his shoulders and said flatly.

The corners of Spencer Reed's mouth twitched. It wasn't accidental. Every time they met, they almost met in places where terrorist attacks occurred, and every time Coco beat those criminals to the ground.

This time, Spencer Reid hoped so too.

After all, five people have already died, if the murderer cannot be caught, the panic caused will be unimaginable.

"We are very glad to have your help." Unlike other policemen who can protect food, the BAU team welcomed the arrival of Hannibal and Coco very much.

They took the initiative to show them all the clues the police had found so far.

Hozner unbuttoned his suit, folded the sleeves of both arms to the elbows, pressed the remote control with his hand, and the photos from the first victim to today's fifth victim appeared on the projection screen .

"The first victim happened on the 1st of this month, and from him to the third victim, the police didn't think they were victims at first, but thought they were suicides, but , when the fourth victim appeared, they changed their view. Here is a video taken by a drone when the fourth victim committed suicide by jumping off a building. There were a lot of drones, and it just so happened that the drone took this video."

Hotzner pressed a button.

A video starts playing on the projection screen.

The video was shot on the top floor of a building. The roof door was slowly pushed open, and a young woman in a suit walked up. The woman had elegant and appropriate makeup on her face, but her expression was very strange.

She was crying and laughing like crazy.

The woman kept walking forward. She shook her head and cried after taking a step.

It seemed that going forward was not what she wanted.

This is not the first time that Hozner, Morgan and others have watched this video.

At the beginning, the police sent them this video, which made the BAU people rush to put aside other criminal cases and come here.

For Hannibal and Coco, it was the first time they watched this video.

However, the expressions of the teacher and the student remained unchanged.

At last.

The woman laughed and shed tears and jumped off the roof.

She finally opened her mouth and said silently: "Help!"

"We speculate that the suicides of these people were all manipulated, and the fourth victim had a relatively strong sense of psychological defense, so she woke up halfway through, but even if she woke up, she still couldn't control herself body." Morgan rubbed his chin and leaned back against the back of the chair.

"Do you think psychologists did it?" Ke Ke calmly pointed out what Morgan, Hozner and others did not say clearly.

Perhaps, this is why they came to Hannibal and Coco.

After all, hypnotizing others to commit suicide is not something that can be done with just a few words like in the novel. Unless the top hypnotist, few people can do it.

Unfortunately, the most outstanding psychologists in Europe and the United States gathered in this meeting of psychologists, among whom there are naturally not a few psychologists who are good at hypnosis.

"Yes." Hozner nodded.

"We can't appear there, because many people know our identities. This will scare the snake away and make the suspect run away. You just appeared. We hope you can help us. As a reward, we are willing to provide a generous sum of money." research funding."

Coco shrugged, but she didn't care.

Hannibal, who had been silent all this time, had an interesting look in his eyes, "Okay."

Coming out of the police station, Ke Ke put one hand in his pocket, and Hannibal walked at a moderate pace, always keeping the position in front of Ke Ke's right.

"Teacher, why did you agree?" Ke Ke raised her brows, her delicate eyebrows revealing a heroic spirit.

"Why didn't I agree?" Hannibal glanced at her sideways. His body was straight, and his navy blue suit highlighted his classical and elegant temperament. Along the way, he attracted the attention of many women.

"I don't know about that." Ke Ke shrugged her shoulders, folded her hands behind her head, "But I always feel that you are not a good person who can do good deeds."

Hannibal: "Coco."

"Huh?" Coco waited for Hannibal's next words.

"Aren't there too few papers?" Hannibal asked kindly with a smile.

Ke Ke pursed her lips, and muttered in her heart, be careful.

However, Hannibal's willingness to accept the police's request is also a good thing for her. Coco's sixth sense has been sounding the siren since just now, as if there is a fierce beast in the dark when she doesn't know it. stared at her hard.

wait!I will definitely find you out!Coco bit the straw in her mouth and thought viciously.

When she was thinking about it, she accidentally ran into a man when she walked into the hotel door.

The man was very agile and caught the Starbucks that was about to fall to the ground almost instantly.

"Your Starbucks." The man raised his glasses and said with a smile,

"...Thank you." Coco grabbed the Starbucks cup, narrowed her eyes slightly, and watched the man walk away.

There seems to be something wrong with this person.

Counting the number of times we met, there were probably three times.

Once when I was traveling in the metropolis last time, once at the murder scene today, once now, but every time I met, this man's temperament made her feel a little strange, like a dark chocolate mixed with white chocolate.

"Let's go." Hannibal stopped and said.

"Okay." Ke Ke withdrew her mind and followed.

Before getting on the elevator, she turned her head and looked in the direction where the man disappeared. Sooner or later, they will meet again—Reporter Clark Kent.

The fact that Hannibal and Coco were asked to leave by the police inevitably fell into the eyes of many people.

But Hannibal sent them away with a few words.

"Teacher, do you think those people who asked you just now believed your words or did they believe your words?" Ke Ke asked casually, holding a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right, as he cut the tomahawk steak.

"He who has a ghost in his heart will naturally not believe it." Hannibal said while stirring the coffee with his eyes lowered, "but even if he doesn't believe it, he will still take it to chance, because killing people is addictive, and he has already opened Pandora's box , it can no longer be closed."

Cocoa understands.

The tricky thing about serial murderers is that once they taste the sweetness of killing, they will get out of hand.

Even though they know the danger, they will sin again and again because they can no longer control the demons in their hearts.

"Coco, Dr. Hannibal, what are you talking about?" An old man with a smile and glasses came over.

"Professor Mond." Hannibal greeted lightly.

He put the spoon down, feeling a little lost.

"It seems that I disturbed your dinner." Professor Mond felt Hannibal's unwelcoming attitude, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"No, have you eaten yet?" Ke Ke saw Professor Mond, and immediately had an idea in his mind.

Professor Mond is the initiator of the Psychologist Conference, and he is also highly respected in the industry. Although he is not as good as Hannibal, he is still considered a master in the industry.

"It's already been used, and I'm planning to go out for a stroll now." Professor Mond said, "I won't bother you, you can continue to eat."

"Wait, Professor Mond." Coco called Mond.

When Mond stood still with a puzzled expression, Coco smiled and said, "I have a suggestion for the meeting in the past few days."

Hannibal shook his head helplessly.

"Listen, Clark Kent. Recently, the citizens of the metropolis are concerned about the case of the victim who jumped from the building. The police haven't revealed any news yet." The editor-in-chief with a big belly puffed out his belly and put his hands on the table, " I have now received news that a meeting of psychologists at Will House will hold a themed meeting on this case. The public will be very interested in this matter. Your task today is to attend this meeting , and it is best to find some experts to comment on this case.”

Because of this, Clark Kent appeared in front of Will Mansion.

The meeting of psychologists does not refuse interviews and attendance of journalists, so Clark Kent and his other colleagues were able to participate in the meeting smoothly.

He found a random location, and after confirming that the viewing angle was good enough, he was ready to wait for the meeting to start.

Coco, who arrived at the scene a few minutes before the meeting, saw Clark Kent sitting in the corner at a glance. She raised her eyebrows, and sure enough, they met again soon.

"Teacher, you can sit by yourself today. I saw someone I know." After saying a word, Coco ran to Clark Kent with her bag and sat down.

Clark was adjusting the focus of the camera when suddenly there was a sound around him, and he turned his head to look.

Coco smiled at him, "Hello, Mr. Clark Kent, we meet again."