[Comprehensive British and American] After swapping bodies with the villain

When Siouluo walked into the tall FBI office building in a suit and leather shoes, and went straight to Jack Crawford's office, he met many people greeting him on the way.

Among them, they also met an Asian female forensic doctor and asked about Will's situation.

For these people, Xi Ouluo chose to answer politely and with a smile.

He was a little confused about himself.

It was basically impossible to meet these people in the future, and after a while he and Jack confessed, they would all become Hannibal's enemies.

But he couldn't help communicating with them thoughtfully and politely.

And he instinctively felt the anxious atmosphere of this group of people.

Aside from the dark circles under their eyes testifying, Sioro even smelled something akin to burnt food—a smell of tension and busyness.

Xi Ouluo walked into the elevator and saw a lady trotting over in the distance. He stretched out his hand to block the elevator door, and the gentleman waited in place.

The lady had wispy red curly hair and beautiful blue-green eyes, and Sioro pulled up the profile of the person from Hannibal's memory, Freddy Lawrence.

She's a hyena-like crime tabloid reporter who lives off second-hand blood and death, reporting crime with lurid headlines.For a long time, she has been biting Will, describing him as a psychopath, describing how the FBI used a psycho with serial killer potential to catch other serial killers.

Ms. Lawrence has no journalistic ethics whatsoever, not only did she lie to law enforcement, but she also posted classified information on the Tattler website.

The girl named Abigail, whom Hannibal and Will want to see as their daughter and member of the family, is also obnoxiously inserted by Lawrence.

Hannibal himself admired her ambitious and enterprising side, but at the same time he was quite disgusted with her stalking and lack of education.

But I have to say that Hannibal was actually happy to see Lawrence's reports about Will.

On the one hand, it is because this has brought a lot of trouble to the FBI, and on the other hand, these reports remind Will all the time, in the eyes of the public, what a monster he is out of place.

Hannibal was never stingy about cutting off the people Will trusted and relied on besides him one by one.

So for him, Lawrence still had some use.

After figuring out these things, Xiouluo couldn't help but smiled wryly in his heart.

This relationship is really complicated.

"Good morning, Dr. Lecter." Lawrence smiled at Siolo.

"Good morning, Miss Lawrence," Siolo nodded politely, and asked casually, "Which floor are you going to?"

Lawrence glanced at him: "Like you, I'm going to find Jack Crawford."

Sioro pressed the elevator button.

"I remember that you have been blacklisted by the FBI," he asked with a caring lowered head, "Did the guard not make things difficult for you when you came in?"

After saying this, Sioro suddenly choked up.

If it was him, he must have directly asked how he got in.

So is this why Hannibal is so popular and his mother is single?

Lawrence didn't think of the serious man in front of him at all, and he no longer knew what was going on in his mind.

She stared at the elevator door closing slowly, and shrugged: "Now it's him who wants something from me."

Xi Ouluo was keenly aware of what she meant: "Do you know anything about the serial killer who has been committing crimes recently?"

Lawrence pulled his messy hair behind his ears and changed the subject: "Is there anything else I want you to know."

Sioro smiled noncommittally.

The elevator arrived at its destination quickly.

Ladies first, Xiouluo raised his hand to help her block the elevator door, and after Miss Lawrence went out, he followed her out of the elevator unhurriedly.

Unexpectedly, the two met Jack Crawford head-on.

To be honest, the director of BAU looks somewhat similar to Nick Fury of S.H.I.E.L.D. He is also African-American, with a round face, tall and strong, and at first glance he looks stern and cold.

Hannibal once jokingly referred to Will as "Uncle Jack's fragile little teacup." After seeing Will and Jack in person, Sioro finally realized the ingenuity of this metaphor.

Will has a fragile nervousness, compared with a typical ALPHA man like Jack, he can indeed produce this strange sense of déjà vu.

Jack didn't know what the authoritative psychiatrist he had always trusted was thinking, but he frowned when he saw Lawrence, and asked dissatisfiedly, "How did you get in?"

Lawrence seemed to have long been used to others' dislike of her, raised his face high, raised his eyebrows, and his attitude was rather tough: "As a citizen, am I not qualified to enter here to provide some clues related to the case?"

Even though Jack was overwhelmed by this, he didn't want to listen to the so-called "clues" that Lawrence said. His brows were still tightly frowned, and then he recruited a few passing agents and threw Lawrence out by the collar.

Seeing that Lawrence had already left his sight, Siouluo made a decisive decision and said directly: "I need to talk to you, Jack."

But Jack waved his hand and interrupted what he was going to say next: "I already know about Will, and we will talk about his situation later. Now, let's go to the scene together to see."

Xi Ouluo didn't want to drag the matter any longer. Besides, he had already drawn up an accurate range of who the murderer was in his mind, and telling Jack in time would bring far more help than going to the scene to investigate.

"This matter is very important, Jack," Xiouluo held Jack's body in a hurry to leave, looked at the other's unmoved expression, and said helplessly, "You should be clear, I am just a psychiatrist, without Will With that kind of talent, even if you go to the scene, you won’t be able to provide you with a perfect profile.”

Jack pulled Siouluo's hand off: "You're thinking wrong, I want to go to Nobo Hill, and with your help and supervision, let Will do this profiling."

Siouluo felt a little disgusted with Jack's attitude of squeezing his subordinates to death: "You just said that you know Will's situation, and he is not qualified for such a job now."

Jack's face remained unchanged: "No one is qualified for this job except him."

Seeing Siouluo's expression of extreme disapproval, Jack's tough attitude eased slightly, and he changed to a gentler tone: "Victims appear one after another, Hannibal, people are dying."

Sioro: "Then seek help. I know there are several other BAU teams and many excellent profilers in Quantico, the FBI headquarters."

Jack was also a little helpless about his uncooperative attitude: "It will take time."

Seeming to be affected by Hannibal's memory and feelings, Xioro felt angry: "But Will is very useful, right? You treat him as an exquisite teacup and take it out to entertain distinguished guests when it is useful. When not in use, just throw it aside and don't care about his life."

Jack: "If I didn't care about him, I wouldn't let you be his therapist."

Siouluo folded his arms: "Don't make excuses for your incompetence."

Jack has always respected Hannibal, facing such an attack, he couldn't think of anything to refute.

The Baltimore BAU director stared silently at Siou, paused for three seconds, then turned to leave.

"I've never denied my incompetence, Hannibal," Jack's muscular body looked like a hill, "I thought you'd seen it clearly in the fact that you haven't been able to capture the Chesapeake Ripper, So stop making sarcastic remarks, whether you will come or not."

As a police detective, Jack has the tenacity of fighting and fighting again and again.

Facing Jack's back, Sioro said in a neutral tone: "I am the Chesapeake Ripper you are looking for, arrest me."

Jack's footsteps didn't stop, he continued to stride forward, and disappeared at the corner of the corridor.

Siouluo: "..."

So whether he didn't believe it or didn't hear it at all, I said it quite loudly.

Then, Sioro heard a mess of footsteps, and Jack almost trotted towards him.

Looking at Xi Ouluo who was calmly smiling, Jack's expression was a little dull: "What did you just say?"

Siouluo: "..."

It seems that there is no response.

So he took the initiative to put his wrists together, brought them under Jack's eyelids, and said in a Hannibal's unique elegant tone: "I, the Chesapeake Ripper, arrest me."

Jack rubbed his eyebrows.

Everything that is happening now is far beyond his previous experience mode, but this situation does not allow him to think and react slowly, so Jack can only follow the usual practice and ask, "Do you have any evidence?"

Siouluo pursed his lips, as if thinking of something unpleasant.

"I have always handled corpses without leaving any traces, and the modus operandi and victim information have been disclosed to me actively or inadvertently when I was a consultant, and it is not convincing to say it... However, you sent out to investigate Chesa independently. The intern of Peak Ripper, the missing Miriam Rath, she was not killed as you guessed, she is still in my hands."

Sioro saw Jack's eyebrows twitch.

Immediately afterwards, Xi Ouluo's shoulders were firmly held down, and his back suddenly hit the wall painted with blue paint.

There was only a crisp clicking sound, and his hands had been handcuffed together by Jack with metal handcuffs.

"It still hurts," Sioro thought, "he's really strong."

Jack's voice was dry: "You are under arrest, Hannibal Lecter."

"Hannibal" smiled contentedly.

Even though the scene in front of him was very serious, Jack still felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.

Either I'm crazy or Hannibal is, he thought.

The director of the BAU, who had been played around by the Chesapeake Ripper, was at a loss.

The author has something to say: Xi Ouluo: Unexpectedly, I can’t profile but I can tell you who the murderer is, after all, they are all my brothers: D

The ALPHA here is not the a of abo, but a metaphorical term often used abroad to describe people with leadership and enterprising spirit