[Comprehensive English and American] You have to pay rent even if you are a ghost

Hannibal Lecter withdrew his gaze, casually stirred his cup of coffee with a coffee spoon, then picked it up, and reluctantly took a sip.

Even in the coffee shop, few people really tasted the coffee seriously.This place is like a holy place for dating. Many people who sit here and order coffee and snacks just like the atmosphere here, and talk about love by the way.

If it wasn't for Will's insistence, Hannibal Lecter would never let bad coffee pollute Will's taste buds.

However, since Will drank it all, Hannibal Lecter did not hesitate to raise his glass and take a sip.

Will Graham looked at Hannibal's unconsciously tightened brows, and couldn't help lowering his head and laughing sullenly.

Hannibal Lecter couldn't help but hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled helplessly and dotingly.

At this moment, Hannibal Lecter noticed that the door of the apartment building opened outside the window, and a man wearing a long trench coat with a high collar covering most of his face walked down the steps.

Will Graham propped his chin with one hand, his green eyes darkened slightly.

Although only half of his face was exposed, Will Graham could tell at a glance that it was their hunting target this time, Grant Taylor.

……

Hannibal Lecter and Will Graham were far behind Grant Taylor, even though Grant Taylor was cautious enough, he did not notice the two in the distance.

He was on his way to the party, and for this reason, Hannibal and Will hadn't done anything to him for the time being.

That party, there seemed to be some guys they'd be interested in.

However, what Hannibal Lecter and Will Graham did not expect was that after they turned into an alley with Grant Taylor, Grant Taylor disappeared.

Even if they were as calm and sophisticated as Hannibal and Will, they couldn't help being stunned at that moment.

The alley was at least a hundred feet long, and the walls on either side were more than twenty feet high. Grant Taylor hadn't been seen for a few seconds before he disappeared?

Did he fly into the sky or escape from the ground?

Could it be that he is not an ordinary human being?

Thinking of the human-animal-faced Weisen that has sprung up like mushrooms over the years, Hannibal and Will looked at each other, their eyes darkened.

When they were tracking Grant Taylor before, they didn't find any abnormality in him.

Just when the two were puzzled, there was a light "plop" sound behind them, as if something fell behind them. .

Hannibal Lecter turned sharply, and at the same time he grabbed Will Graham, trying to pull him behind him.It's just that Will Graham did the same thing with him at the same time, and for a while, neither of them could pull the other side behind.

The two grabbed each other and looked behind at the same time, only to see a person falling behind them.

Looking at the clothes, it was clearly the Grant Taylor who suddenly disappeared.

Hannibal Lecter's expression became serious, he hadn't felt Grant Taylor's approach at all just now.The sound just now was not loud. Grant Taylor probably didn't fall from a high altitude, but fell to the ground as if he lost his footing.

But looking at Grant Taylor's posture, it's clearly not that simple.

The man lay face down on the ground, his hands and feet were twisted, and he didn't move.Although there were not many traces of mess on his body, the two of them could tell at a glance that this person was no longer breathing.

he died.

Hannibal Lecter frowned slightly. He took out the disposable latex gloves from his pocket, and after putting them on, he turned Grant Taylor who was facing down.

All I saw was the frightened and distorted expression on Grant Taylor's face, and he was indeed out of breath.Hannibal Lecter looked again at the man's wrists and ankles. There were no wounds on the surface, not even bruises, but the bones under the skin were broken.

Will Graham looked around vigilantly, he didn't find anyone, but Grant Taylor's state didn't look like he could lurk behind them and then collapse.

It's clear that someone killed Grant Taylor and threw him here. Could it be that the person they waited for wasn't Grant Taylor?

"It's him." Hannibal Lecter unbuttoned Grant Taylor's clothes, revealing the man's hairy chest.He pressed the man's chest with his fingers, fluttered his nostrils, and said in a deep voice, "His death took less than a minute."

As he spoke, he took out a scalpel and cut Grant Taylor's chest cleanly.

Things have developed to such a point that it is actually a bit speechless. After all, they came here to kill this man, and it turned out that this man died simply and neatly, which is unbelievable. Hannibal is also planning to play a cameo here as a forensic doctor trying to find this body of weirdness.

Fortunately, this neighborhood is the most chaotic area in Baltimore. At night, ordinary people will hardly go out, which greatly reduces their chances of being discovered.

However, when the knife went down, the man's body did not shed a drop of blood.

Hannibal Lecter raised an eyebrow.

The corner of Will Graham's mouth twitched, only to see her husband use a scalpel to disembowel the pedophile who died of a strange cause.

If it was the previous life, Will Graham absolutely suspected that Hannibal had his eye on this person's internal organs, and decided to make French fried liver.

But in this life, Hannibal Lecter has no interest in human flesh, let alone liver.

As Hannibal Lecter completely opened Grant Taylor's chest, Will Graham frowned.

Grant Taylor's internal organs were black, not because of his living habits, but the color of being burned by fire. Will Graham smelled the pungent burnt protein the moment his chest cavity was opened odor.And the blood in his body seemed to have been dried by that nameless fire, there was not a single drop of blood in his body.

Hannibal Lecter has a far superior sense of smell, which allows him to smell the burning smell hidden under Grant Taylor's skin and flesh.

It seems that there are many people who find this pedophile not pleasing to the eye.

Hannibal Lecter shook his hand and said, "Let's go, Will."

Will Graham stared at the disemboweled corpse on the ground with charred internal organs, and said, "Your stabbing will probably cause a lot of trouble for the police to collect evidence tomorrow."

Now the scene is exactly the scene where Grant Taylor was killed, disemboweled, and burned.

Hannibal Lecter shrugged, and said innocently: "I'm curious, who is the one who attacked Grant Taylor before you and me."

However, no matter who it is, it will not be an ordinary human being.

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At the beginning, Tate didn't know what Raffaele's intention of drawing the bloody text on the city map was, but after Raffaele disappeared instantly and appeared in the hotel room with a grown man in his arms, Tate suddenly realized realized something.

Raffaele's expression was cold. The man he was holding obviously hadn't recovered yet, so he was dragged by Raffaele to the bedside with a dazed expression, and directly to Sabrina Brown's bedside.

When he finally calmed down and knew the fear, the demon created by humans exerted its own power.

The man opened his mouth wide open, his face contorted due to pain and fear, but he couldn't make a sound—although there was a silence barrier, Raphael didn't want the screams of these scumbags The sound startled Tate who was on the side.

Tate watched everything in front of him intently, from the man struggling because of Sabrina Brown's strength, his body twisted until his breath faded, his head drooping motionlessly, and he died completely.

And Sabrina Brown's body began to recover.Although Sabrina's body did not show any injuries on the surface, her pale skin gradually turned a little bloody.

However, when the man stopped breathing completely, the recovery of Sabrina Brown's body also stopped.

Obviously, the vitality of a human is not enough for Sabrina to fully recover, and there are too many scars inside her body.

If one doesn't work, then two, three.

Tate sat by the bed, watching Raffaele condescendingly watching those people gradually lose their breath, and unconsciously held his breath.

He wasn't afraid, it's just that this kind of Raphael overturned his impression of Raphael. After all, the usual Raphael was gentle and polite, and he never abused it even though he had a powerful power different from ordinary people. The way people's lives are trampled under their feet is so contrasting that people doubt life.

However, there was no surprise in Tate's heart.It seems that a corner of his heart has already accepted Raphael's complete appearance, and such a Rafael is very common to him.

Raffaele never hesitated to kill, his gentleness was real, and his ruthlessness was also real.

This kind of Rafael made Tate feel familiar and fascinated, and the moment when Rafael kissed him on the cheek again made Tate blush even more.

When Tate tried his best to calm down and adjust his mood, according to rough estimates, Raffaele went back and forth to arrest more than 20 people, including men and women, er, and monsters.

Tate saw with his own eyes that when a woman was struggling, her face turned into a furry wolf face, with fangs protruding from her lips.

This behavior continued for an hour.

Enough was enough, Tate realized, when Raffaele threw the dead body back where it belonged and returned without grabbing the newcomer.

Raffaele stood by the bed, looking at Sabrina Brown on the bed.

At this time, Sabrina Brown was no longer bloody on her shoulders and arms, her body was pale and her wrists and ankles were twisted.

She lay quietly on the bed with her hands folded on her lower abdomen.The white cloth that was wrapped before was turned into a decent black dress by Raffaele, which was worn on Sabrina's body obediently, outlining the woman's beautiful body curve.

Her skin is still pale, but it has a light pink with vitality, and the scars on her shoulders and arms have completely disappeared, and her skin is so delicate that almost no pores can be seen.Although her chest still didn't heave at all, her closed brown-black eyebrows were trembling slightly.

Obviously, she finally regained control of this body, and she was about to wake up.

Tate couldn't help but took a step forward, staring closely at Sabrina, whose eyes were closed.

Although it was a little awkward and he thought he was unfamiliar, he cared more about Sabrina than he thought.

Sabrina Blanche opened her eyes.

Black filled the woman's entire eye sockets, her eyes had no distinction between the whites of the eyes and the pupils, they were completely black, they were the eyes of a devil.

Raffaele pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

He had been mentally prepared since he pulled out the scum that was lurking in the city and "feed" Sabrina.However, when he saw these pure black eyes, he still felt a little awkward.

It was as if he had stepped on the bottom line he had set. Even if no outsider knew about it, he still felt a little sorry for his original intention.

He really hates creatures like demons.

Fortunately, after Sabrina opened her eyes, she blinked again, and her pupils returned to the original sea blue, which prevented Raphael from being too depressed.

"Your Highness..." The first time Sabrina Brown was awake, she struggled to sit up, get out of bed, and then knelt in front of Raphael.She raised her head slightly to look at Raphael, her voice trembled slightly, blood red tears dripped from the corners of her eyes, and she murmured: "Your Highness Raphael, Sabrina is back."

Raffaele sighed and held out his hand to Sabrina.

Sabrina leaned over and kissed Raffaele's fingertips.

"Sabrina." Raffaele said softly, "Do you know what to do?"

"I understand, Your Highness." Sabrina Brown said in a deep voice, "I swear, I will never hurt innocent people. I am in the dark and always have a heart for the light." She paused and added seriously: "And you, Your Highness, what you wish is what my heart desires, and you are my eternal faith."

Raphael couldn't help but hold his forehead, and said: "The last item is unnecessary, Sabrina, I am no longer your highness." Rafael stretched out his hand again, "Let me introduce myself again, Rafael Le Harmon, an ordinary American citizen."

Sabrina Brown's brows were immediately frowned, and of course she knew what His Royal Highness Rafaelie's action meant.

While devouring the vitality of those people, Sabrina, as a bystander, took a rough look at their lives. Apart from the nasty things they had done, Sabrina also absorbed modern common sense by the way.Although it is far from the etiquette she used to follow, she is not used to it, but she knows what she should know.

However, His Royal Highness Raffaele was willing to give her this grace, but she could not accept such herself as His Highness's friend.

Pursing her lips, Sabrina Brown didn't look at the palm in front of her eyes, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and said in a low voice: "I am Sabrina Brown, your most loyal subordinate, I would give my life and soul to you."

As for the surname of Stuart, she married into the Stuart family in order to gain power. Later, she was framed as a witch, and Stanley Stuart immediately separated the relationship between them.Now that even His Royal Highness Raffaele has given up the surname Stuart, Sabrina naturally doesn't bother to keep that surname.

Raffaele sighed helplessly, withdrew his hand, and said, "Okay, Sabrina, it's up to you."

"Thank you for your tolerance, Your Highness."

Sabrina Brown leaned forward, her forehead on the floor, grateful.

Raffaele took out the black coffin that had been thrown into the storage gem before. It was the magic weapon used to seal Sabrina Brown. It was up to her to decide how to deal with this thing.

And the gold coin, which Raffaele repaired but didn't inject new power into, because his power would hurt Sabrina Brown, who had turned into a demon.

Raffaele left the single room to Sabrina, and he and Tate planned to open another room.

Sabrina Brown destroyed the coffin and begged Raffaele for the city map.

One-third of the bloody text that had been scattered all over the map had faded away, leaving only a line of scorched black marks.But for the remaining two-thirds of the names and numbers, although the names have not changed at all, the positions of some of the characters have moved, and the numbers below the names have also changed.

Using this map as a medium, Raffaele's power locked on those people. As long as they were still in Baltimore, no matter where they went, this map would accurately reflect them.

Sabrina Brown absorbs the life force of those people and sees many disgusting images in her heart, which makes her have a strong hatred for the remaining names.His Royal Highness Raphael has been busy for such a long time for her, and the rest of the people naturally can't bother that His Royal Highness to do it himself.

Raffaele and Tate lived in the next room.

Still a single room.

When Tate came out of the bathroom, the hands of the clock on the wall pointed to eleven.Raffaele was lying on the bed, resting his head on one hand and flipping through a book with the other.Seeing that Tate had finished washing, Raffaele threw the book into the storage gem, grabbed the dry towel beside him and said to Tate, "Come here."

Tate grabbed the slippers with his toes in embarrassment. He brushed his wet golden brown hair and walked slowly to Raffaele.

Raffaele put a towel over Tate's hair and began to rub his hair.

Tate was a little nervous at first. When he was taking a shower in the bathroom, he turned the faucet of the shower to the hottest. He hoped that when he walked out of the bathroom, his body would be warm, not the bone-chilling coldness typical of dead people.

However, the time spent in hot water was a bit too long, and he couldn't tell whether his skin was cold or finally warmed up in the steamy bathroom.Thinking of how long he had spent in the bathroom, Tate turned off the shower and walked out of the bathroom hesitantly, forgetting to wipe his hair.

However, feeling the light movement of the lemon-scented towel to wipe his hair, and the fingers inserted into his hair from time to time, Tate's stiff back unconsciously relaxed slowly.

The corners of Raffaele's mouth curled up slightly, and he rubbed the back of Tate's neck with his fingertips.

His family Tate is good at everything, but he is too shy. Think about Phoenix who gnawed on him in his previous life without saying a word...

Well, Phoenix at that time knew nothing, like a fledgling being pushed out of the nest in ignorance, with strong curiosity and good learning ability. Everyone in the manor behaved well, but the manor There are not so many rules for the cats and dogs in the movie.

Phoenix's "enthusiasm" at the beginning scared countless servants and maids, which was actually a misunderstanding that made people laugh and cry.

Under the strength of Raphael, Tate's head was shaking little by little, and he was obviously drowsy, and he was a little drowsy.

"Sleepy?" Raffaele asked softly.

After a while, Tate seemed to have just realized it, and let out a "huh".

Raffaele fiddled with Tate's half-dry hair, rubbed and pressed Tate's scalp with his fingertips, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

"...Well." Tate relaxed himself and leaned into Raphael's arms.

Rafael held him in his arms and kissed the boy's golden brown hair.

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy protagonist who cuts Hu everywhere#

Raffaele: Someone seems to be following this guy as well?Ah, I'm sorry, I can't give you the living, what about the corpse?

Hannibal & Will: ...No.

Raffaele: It's too windy, I can't hear you~

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Raffaele was relatively busy, so he didn't even notice the cup-pulling couple who were robbing the business hhh

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Look at me throwing a rocket launcher with a 40-meter sword, thank you dear~