Shit shovel officer and his cat [Comprehensive British and American]

When he received the news, Will was cooking meat for Winston. He went to the mall to buy some bones and trotters. He hadn't taken such good care of Winston for a long time.

The shepherd dog sat on the blanket obediently and docilely, looking at him intently, with its tail sweeping back and forth.

During Will's imprisonment, Winston has been taken care of by a pet care center. Winston was adopted by Will from there. Will never buys pets. Several of his dogs were originally stray dogs.

After receiving a call from Jack, Pierce escaped from prison and disappeared.

"This case is not complicated by me, Jack, you should hand him over to the detective in charge of him, but he escaped suddenly, there must be someone behind him to assist him, you can investigate who he met, he fled in a hurry, it must be There are clues left."

Will poured the meat mixed with a little soup into a dog bowl and placed it in front of Winston.

"Wang! Wang Wang!!"

However, the hungry Winston did not taste the delicious food immediately, but yelled at the door in repulsion.

At this moment the doorbell rang.

Will went to open the door, and there were two terrified girls outside, Abigail with a tense and calm face, and Sally with flushed cheeks and no energy.

"Why are you here?"

Will vaguely guessed something.

Sally didn't speak, she gently leaned against Abigail, holding her sleeve with her little hand.

Abigail said: "It seems that something happened to Hannibal. He asked Sally to come to you."

"Maybe there is something temporary, it's delayed, come in."

Abigail's temperament is not lively, she can play with Sally, it is very unexpected, and what is even more surprising is that Sally did not reject Abigail.

With the kitten's character of repelling strangers, it seems too simple for Abigail to get the kitten's friendship.

Will noticed Sally's unusual expression, and worriedly raised his hand to touch it, but the kitten avoided it. The reaction was great. Will didn't touch Sally, but Sally seemed to feel the sensitive hair on her face. Red hair hot.

The kitten seemed to be afraid of something, but it wasn't Will that she was afraid of.

She was even flustered by this, sobbed suppressedly, and hid herself even more behind Abigail, only looking at Will with a pair of small eyes that implied anticipation and entanglement.

"What happened to Sally?"

Will noticed that something was wrong with Sally, and he withdrew his hand, feeling inexplicably lost.

"Sally is ill. The fever has come down a bit, but it hasn't gone away."

After Sally entered the room, Winston barked fiercely, bared his teeth, and growled in his throat. Will still couldn't figure out why the gentle Winston would be so repulsive when he saw Sally. Could it be that cats and dogs really can't live together? under one roof?

Faced with Winston's chasing, the listless Sally stared at the dog fiercely, "Meow meow meow meow!!!"

Abigail: ...

Winston: "Wow woof woof woof!!!"

Not knowing what Winston said, Sally jumped up suddenly, rushed towards Winston, opened her claws and bit.

After Abigail was shocked, she hurried to pull Sally, "Oh my God! Sally! Calm down!!"

Will drags his dog and Abigail hugs impulsive Sally.

Humans naturally cannot understand the communication between small animals.

Winston cursed fiercely: "Die!"You hot little bitch! !

Annoyed Sally: You're just jealous that Sally got Will's affection! !A dead dog that disgusts cats! !

Winston: (Fucking shit)! !

Sally: (▼ヘ▼#)

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow!!!!"

Want to drive Sally away, dreaming, dead dog! !

Winston howled, opened his mouth and bit Sally's leg hard.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Tears came out of Sally's eyes immediately, and she cried aggrievedly. The little girl was unwell and lost a little strength after all.

But Sally is better than a human being, she is also cute, the universe is invincible and cute, Will feels sorry for Sally, and reprimands Winston.

Winston: ...I hate it!

Abigail and Will worked together to separate the two cats and dogs, and Will locked Winston into the storage room, and of course, his food was also locked in.

Winston scratched the door frantically, but after a while, he was attracted by the smell of meat and went to eat meat.

Sally was aggrieved and cried a lot. Winston bit a bloody tooth mark on her leg. Her eyes were full of tears, and she babbled at Winston in the storage room vaguely.

"Meow @￥#@%#￥喵#%￥#..."

Abigail figured it would be better to pretend she didn't hear.

"Winston is vaccinated on time every period, so don't worry."

Will brought the medicine kit and gave Sally some medicine for her minor injury.

Sally's legs shrank subconsciously, but she didn't reject Will's touch.

Abigail glanced at Will thoughtfully, and said, "Hannibal may not come back tonight, what about Sally?"

The superficial friendliness between Hannibal and Willming does not support Hannibal's reason for letting Sally come to Will.

How could Will not see what even Abigail could see.

Hannibal may have seen through Will's trick.

But so what.

He and Hannibal are already in the game, and there is no way for anyone to get out.

But why is Hannibal confident that Will will not hurt Sally like last time?

"There are a lot of things tonight. The FBI may have a mission. I won't sleep. Sally stay here, and you stay here, Abigail."

Sally: "What's for dinner, Sally?"

The little girl had no sense of crisis at all, as if she and Will were still the same as before.

The soft meow of the kitten was still echoing in Will's head.

Don't look at this serious human being, in fact, there is nothing else in his heart except meow.

"Meat?"

Will was distracted for a while, and said something wrong, "I bought meat for Winston earlier, and there is still some cat food in the refrigerator...I was wrong, Sally."

The kitten snorted, her delicate eyebrows and eyes bright.

Even if Sally likes Will, Hannibal is so good at wooing kittens that even Will has no chance of catching up.

After all, there are no cats and no experience.

Will: ...

Abigail: I pretend I don't understand what they're saying.

There are not many police officers searching for Pierce. After all, in the eyes of everyone, this is just an ordinary prisoner with attempted murder and intentional wounding. Compared with those Ripper dismemberment cases, this is indeed "ordinary"

They didn't know that Pierce, who had escaped, was actually an admirer who had committed many heinous crimes.

Dinner is a slightly light vegetable salad and chicken stew.

Will's cooking was only as good as a single young man could fool himself.

He also knew that his cooking skills were average, and Sally, who was raised by Hannibal, probably wouldn't like it.

However, in fact, Sally has lost her appetite recently, and she has no appetite for anything.

Will was on the phone with someone in the kitchen. The person on the phone was unknown. Through a glass, he looked at the girl in front of the window who was resting her chin in a daze.

She seemed very ill, but Abigail said that her fever had gone down a lot, but why her face was still so red.

The corners of his eyes seemed to have been smoked by cherry blossoms, they were crimson and moist. Sensing Will's gaze, he sharply cast his eyes on him, and the next second he drooped his eyelids lazily, looking at Will innocently and charmingly.

Will accidentally spills the juice the kitchen prepared for Sally.

Orange liquid spilled all over the place.

Abigail stood at the door, her jet-black hair draped over her shoulders. Although the girl was about the same age as Sally, she was extremely precocious.

"Will, do you like Sally?"

Will wiped the juice off the floor, "Probably."

"But Sally belongs to Hannibal."

Abigail frowned. She didn't quite understand why Will insisted on targeting Hannibal. Everyone could see that as long as Will was willing, Hannibal could accept Will as his true friend.

"Will, Sally belongs to Hannibal, and the bond between them is unmatched by anyone else."

Will was silent.

And another chime broke the silence.

It's the number Jack is calling.

There are clues about Pierce's whereabouts.

"I will approve your resignation after this matter is over. I just caught a criminal. Guess who he is?"

"Dr. Hilton, he used to be a surgeon's assistant and was good at using a scalpel. Someone pointed him out as the Ripper. Will, you should rest."

He thought he would be angry, but he wasn't.

Will's mood is surprisingly calm, he has learned not to trust Jack anymore.

"I can ask, who identified him?"

"A student of mine who has been missing for a long time has been found recently. She was investigating the case of the Ripper and disappeared. She has seen the murderer, so Pierce will leave it to you. I have arranged two other detectives for you, and they have rushed over."

Will holds the phone, silent.

Jack paused and sighed: "Sorry, I didn't tell you the truth, Will, but your condition makes me not sure that you can keep calm. You are too obsessed with Hannibal. You should take a good rest."

"I still have something to do, Jack, and I may be late."

Will hung up the phone, his breath becoming extremely unstable, his expression fragile, he turned and met Abigail's calm eyes.

"Abigail, do you trust me?"

Abigail doesn't understand why Will suddenly says, "I trust you, Will."

Will squeezed the space between his brows. He had a headache, but it wasn't a physical pain, but an illusion caused by psychological anxiety.

"What's wrong with you, Will?"

Abigail panicked.

"Everything will be fine, Abigail."

Will cleaned the glass and refilled the glass of juice, remaining calm.

Abigail stared at him closely, suddenly thought of something, and said in astonishment, "You let that criminal go? You let him kill Hannibal?"

"No, Hannibal won't die, how could he die at the hands of such a boring person."

Will: "But he will go to jail. As long as he makes a move, the FBI investigation team will soon find out that Hannibal's killing method is similar to that of the Ripper to the point of black humor. I can't find his weakness. He It's too dangerous, and he can only show his flaws on his own initiative."

"Do not……"

Abigail murmured.

"What if, you never thought about what if? He died, what would Sally do?"

Will said inexplicably, "Why do you care so much about Hannibal?"

Abigail shook her head, she kept backing away, hesitating to speak, she didn't want Will to continue to be persistent, the more persistent, the deeper he probed, the farther away he would be from the peaceful life Abigail wanted.

Abigail left, she didn't say where she was going.

eight pm.

Will made new sheets and comforters for Sally, and he went to the supermarket two streets away to buy toiletries and pink slippers that a girl might like.

But I bought slippers, and it seems that I should also buy pajamas. Hannibal's upbringing is very strict, and Sally must have lived meticulously in Hannibal.

Once you have pajamas, do you want to add dinnerware?How about some more dessert?Ingredients?Sally doesn't seem to like tonight's food very much.

Maybe it's because of illness, maybe it's because Will's cooking skills are not as good as Hannibal's.

"Sally is only here for one night."

Will thought calmly, but he should buy them all, maybe they will be used in the future.

At 08:30, Will returned home with shopping bags, subconsciously looking for Sally.

The kitten was lying on the desk, staring at the energy conservation swing ball with expressionless eyes, and his eyes changed with the swing of the ball.

Her index finger scratched the tabletop uninterruptedly, and her slightly pointed nails left shallow marks on Will's wooden table.

Sally seemed a little anxious. The coat she wore when she first arrived was thrown on the ground casually. The little girl was wearing a red plaid dress, her skin was as white as porcelain, and her lips were as red as washed cherries. Resting his elbows on the table, resting his cheeks, his expression was indifferent as if he was suppressing something.

Suddenly, the kitten moved its nose and turned to look at Will at the door.

Blue marble-like cat eyes, with a black line in the middle like an abyss, stared at Will.

"Will..."

A hoarse kitten meowed.

For some reason, Will's heart beat faster.

"Have you reached courtship season yet?"

Will:? ? ?

"Forehead……"

Will's ears were hot, and he said awkwardly: "Who taught you this kind of saying? There is no courtship period for human beings, Sally."

"Ok."

The kitten's tone was full of disappointment.

Sally rubbed her face, then went to the bedroom listlessly, "Then Sally is resting, good night, Will."

"...good night, Sally."

Will: Am I missing something?

Will thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out why.

Will is waiting for Pierce's news in the living room. Jack doesn't pay much attention to this case. They are probably busy dealing with the "discovered" Ripper at the moment?

ridiculous.

Sally was tossing and turning on the bed.

The kitten bit the corner of the quilt, and hummed a light and soft meowing sound in its throat. Sally's ears popped out, and the fur exploded into pieces, and the roots floated up, which couldn't be smoothed.

Sally couldn't sleep.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

Sally rolled around on the bed, restless like ADHD, and the neat blue sheets were messed up by Sally.

Will in the living room heard the movement, worried about what happened to Sally, and rushed over, but was hugged by the little girl with cat ears standing on the bed.

Sally stood on the bed and looked at the same height as Will, her chin was resting on Will's shoulder, and Will could hear her beating heart, unusually hot body temperature, and the fluffy hair on the side of her ear Itchy hair.

Sally felt that her breath was hot, and she loved the warmth of Will's body.

Winston in the storage room smelled the strong courtship smell from a certain little bitch, scratching the door frantically and howling.

"Leave it alone, Will."

Sally was hoarse, with water-colored misty cat pupils and two cat ears with fried fur, the little girl murmured drunkenly: "Sally's courtship period is here, Sally is so sad, Will, Sally is so sad!" like you."

"You're sick, and Sally likes you too."

The little girl's soft and sweet confession almost instantly smashed Will into his heart filled with honey.

This was the first time that Sally had been so intimate with Will since she became a human.

The kitten was almost hanging on Will, its cheek against Will's chin.

Will subconsciously grabbed Sally's waist, "Sally, you've grown up."

Honest FBI agents are obviously waging an ideological struggle.

The shadow blocked Will's expression, but judging from his gradually heavy breathing, Will was not at peace.

Sally is very good-looking, and because she is so good-looking, some rejections that should have been firm are a little distracted.

Will's struggle was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell, forcing him to answer the door.

Will put down Sally's arm wrapped around him. The kitten seemed to be controlled by the instinct of small animals. She looked at Will with viscous and seductive eyes. She smiled brightly and brightly at Will. .

Will covered his face and took a deep breath, "Wait for me, Sally."

Will left the bedroom to open the door. Outside the door was a colleague from the FBI. He looked serious, as if something big had happened.

Will was so absent-minded that he didn't even catch what the colleague said after he finished speaking.

"What are you talking about? Sorry."

"When we rushed over, Pierce just swallowed a gun and committed suicide. He kidnapped Hannibal Lecter, but at the scene, we did not find Dr. Lecter's whereabouts. We guessed that he was kidnapped by the murderer and hid elsewhere. You and Dr. Lecter is very familiar with it, and I think you can help us a little."

After the detective finished speaking, he found that Will's face was frighteningly cold.

"Suicide by swallowing a gun? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Yes."

Will: "I'm with you."

Will went back to the room and changed his coat. He stood at the door of the bedroom, stopped, and didn't step in. "Sally, take a good rest."

Will didn't look at Sally's expression, he was afraid that if he saw it, he wouldn't be able to leave.

The door opened and closed.

The apartment fell into an unbearable silence.

Sally: sosad.

Will wouldn't understand what he was missing.

Or it will be too late when you understand.

Sally staggered out of bed, Winston in the storage room was still scratching the door, Sally became irritable for a while, and suddenly turned into a kitten, lying on the door, scratching at Winston through the door stand up.

"I'm sick of the cat, I'm sick of the cat, I'm sick of the cat, I'm sick of the cat, I'm sick of the cat, I'm sick of the cat, I'm sick of the cat, I'm sick of the cat, I'm sick of the cat, I'm sick of the cat, I'm sick of the cat, I'm sick of the cat, I'm sick of the cat, I'm sick of the cat, I'm sick of the cat!”

There are dense cat paw prints on the door, and it is estimated that there are also dense dog paw prints on the opposite side.

Sally was panting so hard that she couldn't breathe. I don't know how long Sally had been scratching at the door, but the doorbell rang again.

Winston stopped calling strangely, and kept backing away in fear, hiding in the corner of the box, with his dark eyes open, without saying a word.

The person who rang the doorbell pressed it once, and then it fell silent.

But Sally smelled a familiar smell.

Familiar and kind, although cats hate it, it is definitely the scent that Sally trusts and relies on most!

Sally opened the door expectantly, and rushed over unambiguously. In mid-air, the lithe little white cat turned into a beautiful girl, wrapped her hands and feet around Hannibal, and licked Hannibal's chin sweetly and greasy. : "Hannibal~!"

The person who rang the doorbell was Hannibal. He looked a little embarrassed, no longer the dignified cleanliness of a psychiatrist. He lowered his eyes and patted Sally on the back reassuringly.

"I'm back, Sally."

Hannibal's voice is clear and shallow, very nice.

Sally is in a very bad condition. She is hot all over, but she is full of energy. Her fair skin is rosy like a cherry blossom. It is rare for her to be so enthusiastic about Hannibal. She licks Hannibal with her soft tongue. Pulled jaw, neck, seems to be re-marking her belongings.

"Has Will been welcomed so warmly by you?"

Hannibal touched the cat's head inexplicably, but didn't let Sally answer his question.

So far, nothing has escaped Hannibal's grasp tonight.

Hannibal closed the door and left Will's house with his cat in his arms.

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