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

"Are you OK?"

Two FBIs armed with guns rushed in outside the door, one pointed the muzzle of the black hole at the smiling "Hannibal Lecter" sitting on the chair, and the other grabbed Reid's arm and blocked it. in front of him.

Little Dr. Rhett straightened his hair that fell around his ears, and nodded lightly: "I'm fine, don't be so nervous... I guess he was a little angry, maybe because I said just now that I would treat the things in his residence as Bring it to court as evidence."

The FBI holding the gun looked at them hesitantly, and after confirming that Reid was not injured, he punched Hannibal hard in the face.

Hannibal's neatly combed hair fell down.

He tilted his head slightly, licking off a few streaks of blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were deep and dark, the neckline of his suit was a bit messy, his smooth dark golden hair covered half of his face, like a bird wrapped in human clothes Beast, with shiny fur and sharp teeth and claws.

Although the FBI agent who started the beating had a gun in his hand, he shuddered inexplicably.

But soon, Hannibal smiled, as if he was still the polite old-fashioned gentleman, and he said politely: "Sorry, I was a little excited just now."

The detective's Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Dr. Reid said in time: "Go out, I still have things to do."

The agent raised his fist at Hannibal and threatened, "Be honest."

Still smiling, Hannibal watched them leave.

After Dr. Reid left the interrogation room, he hurriedly grabbed a gun and put it on his waist. Without even taking the calfskin bag with him, he hurriedly left the office building.

For the "special commissioner" from the headquarters, the local police and the FBI branch were required to fully cooperate, so naturally they would not talk too much about Reid's itinerary.What's more, Dr. Reid is not good at communicating with people. Apart from his team members, few people can understand what he said.

After leaving the building, Reid turned a few corners on the road and walked along the street into a small alley with no people.

Only then did Xi Ouluo rub his headache-ridden head, and took a deep breath of free air.

He once again split his soul in half, one part remained in Hannibal's body, and the other half sneaked into Rhett's body.

Compared with the previous Magneto and Red Devil, this time I feel much better, at least the consciousness is still awake while in pain.

Maybe it's because ordinary people without superpowers like Hannibal and Red are easier to control than the two powerful mutants.

Although this kind of active exchange needs to touch other people's bodies to achieve it, it has brought great convenience to Siouluo.

Just because he divided his soul into two halves, his control over each body was weakened, and he was more easily influenced by the other party.

For example, after he was punched in the face by that FBI agent, there was a voice in his heart that kept bewitching him to kill him.

And Siouluo woke up suddenly when he found himself looking at the other party's arm under the rolled-up sleeve and thinking about how to cook that piece of meat.

Just before, Rhett's soul was still looking for an exit.But after hitting the half of Xi Ouluo's soul, it seemed to be injured a little bit, and the color of the soul became somewhat transparent, weak and pale.

Now, like a prison, his soul encloses Rhett, and Rhett's poor soul sits there.

Xi Ouluo even gave birth to a strange feeling.

If he wanted, he could even swallow the soul in one gulp.

A pure, kind, intelligent soul would make him stronger and more in control.

Xi Ouluo raised his eyes to look at the blue sky, and a lonely little sparrow fluttered its small wings, nimbly passing over his head.

Today is a great sunny day, the sun is like flowing gold, it seems to be able to sweep away the haze of many days, but the feet are still stepping on yesterday's stagnant water, the sewer next to it seems to be blocked, and the rainwater has accumulated to cover the feet, soaking Wet shoes and socks are uncomfortable.

"Why not? Only when you are stronger can you completely control your own destiny," Rumlow's slightly hoarse voice sounded lazily, "I know there are some good people in this world, but most of them are selfish bastards, why should I care? them?"

"Only power can bring eternity and keep the people of yesterday." Casillas' tone was illusory and his words were vague, but Xiolo knew that he was missing his dead wife.

"You, like me, are monsters growing up in the crowd. No one will accept you and care about you except the mother who raised us up with her own hands," Loki said coolly, crossing his arms, "but now you let She is in danger, for the sake of so-called justice? You are just stupid meddling."

"Only by forcing them to surrender, the world will carry out your will." Elder Eric said earnestly, with the supreme majesty of a leader.

Their voices sounded alternately, slowly overlapping, and finally turned into Hannibal's elegant accent, and ordered briefly: "Eat it."

It seemed like only a moment, and it seemed like a long time.

Xi Ouluo fell into confusion and doubt. For such a short moment, he forgot who he was, as if his soul was nothing but a combination of helplessness, jealousy, loneliness, indifference, laziness, anger, arrogance...

He is familiar with this feeling.

It is said that a child's self-awareness is established before the age of seven, but his self-awareness has always been chaotic, and it is not until he is close to adulthood that he struggles to grow out of too fertile soil.

Now that he knew who he was, he couldn't stand such a confused and chaotic state.

Xiouluo's expression gradually hardened, he wiped his face, and suddenly felt a little funny.

"You're all tempting me to go your way," he whispered, "but you're not doing too well."

Those voices suddenly disappeared.

Seems a little out of sorts.

Xi Ouluo scratched his head, feeling that he was thinking too much.

"I really envy you," Xiouluo smiled helplessly, with a gentle look on his face, "Do you always know who you are, and when you become arrogant, it seems that the world can revolve around you."

He thought of Strange's domineering look when he was his boss, and also remembered that Strange would always show up to help him in critical moments after he became the supreme mage.

"Don't come this time," Xi Ouluo murmured, "I'm lucky this time."

He raised his hand and drew a circle in front of him.

It's really lucky, who would have thought that a blind cat bumped into a dead mouse, the body of this little doctor Rhett is a "conductor" that can easily communicate with magical energy.

——Siouluo guessed that magic energy seemed to be more willing to come to a clean container. Compared with those mutants who could mobilize great energy, Reid's body was like a blank sheet of paper.

Xiouluo used the old practice of Kama Taj mages, and walked out of it like drilling a ring of fire.

A boy in a thin sweater and slacks showed up in the parking lot of Noble Hill Medical Center, looked around, found no one saw him, and took the elevator to the inpatient area.

Due to his relationship with Hannibal, Will was also under the care of the FBI. A sleepy agent was guarding in front of the ward. When he saw someone approaching, he barely raised his eyelids and raised his hand to stop him.

Siouluo showed his FBI ID, and after the other party checked it carefully, he went straight into Will's ward.

Will was still asleep, with needles stuck in his hand, black curly hair messily scattered on his face, and his eyes rolled uneasily.

The half-opened curtains swayed gently with the wind, and the bright sunlight shone on Will's pale face. Even in his sleep, the corners of his mouth were still tightly drawn, as if he might collapse at any time.

Sioro felt his pain.

Will is the same as him, the powerful and miraculous empathy ability allows him to experience the emotions of serial killers again and again, and he will lose himself if he is not careful.

"I'm sorry to bother you." Siouluo said softly.

In this situation, he didn't care about being polite, he walked in directly towards Will who was on the bed, and covered the other's forehead with his hands.

Will's skin is very delicate, and some cold sweat broke out again. It feels smooth and feels good.

The moment Xi Ouluo put his right hand on it, his body on the bed trembled as if he had received an electric shock.

Wei Lan's deep-sea eyes opened quickly, staring round in horror.

"You..." He struggled hoarsely.

Siouluo put a finger on his lips: "Shh..."

Will's hands clenched the white sheet tightly. After holding on for two or three seconds, his eyes gradually became extremely confused, and the look that belonged to Will Graham gradually disappeared.

Xi Ouluo, who seemed to have a plan in mind, suddenly lost his strength, his legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground, breathing rapidly, like a stranded fish thirsty for water.

He divided his soul into three.

Compared with Rhett's soul, Will's soul is more sensitive and sharper.

The pain was so extreme that Xi Ouluo couldn't feel the pain anymore, but his soul was too weak, and at the same time, it caused an unbearable sense of hunger.He was suppressing it hard, not wanting those two souls to be swallowed by him.

After 1 minute, Siouluo stood up, patted his pants, and his complexion had returned to normal.

"The time is so short?"

The FBI field agent at the door was a little surprised to see Xi Ouluo coming out of the single ward.

Xiouluo said helplessly: "His mental state is not very good, and he can't ask anything."

"Oh," the other party nodded, but it didn't matter, "Do you need anything else?"

Xiouluo: "No, thank you. By the way, is anyone here today besides me?"

The detective thought for a while and replied: "A young man with platinum hair came once, but according to the regulations, I didn't let him in, and he didn't say what his name was. He looked through the window and left. .”

Hannibal here?

Siouluo frowned: "When did he come?"

"Not long ago, about 10 minutes ago."

Sioro breathed a sigh of relief.

From Hannibal's home, it takes four and 10 minutes to Noble Hill Medical Center.

Since Hodge said that Lawrence was seriously injured, it means that it will not be too long before Hannibal escapes and hurts Lawrence. If the time is too long, the lady may not be able to be rescued even if she is sent to the nearest hospital. up.

This meant that Hannibal shouldn't have had time to lay hands on his own family before he got here.

After that, it took more than 10 minutes to go to Vivienne's school or to Catherine's company.

They are currently in no danger.

What Sioro didn't know was that before that, Hannibal drove to the place where Miriam was being held, released the FBI intern who had been imprisoned for a long time, and released the FBI intern who had been under his mind control for a long time. The girl brainwashed and hypnotized again, and asked her to identify the Chesapeake Ripper as Sioro, which took a lot of time.

After all, even if Hannibal had excellent mobility, he didn't know that Sioro could escape directly from the heavily guarded FBI building.

but……

If Hannibal really wanted to see Will, he could just kill the rookie FBI agent at the door, wouldn't that be enough?

Even if the number of FBI and police exceeds the limit due to the heart killer incident at Noble Hill Medical Center, Hannibal has the ability to escape.

As a person who watched Hannibal's memories, Sioro knew that it was because Hannibal still had something to do.

He's not going to take the risk of having a bunch of FBI on his ass chasing him like crazy because a colleague was killed under his nose.

After thinking about the cause and effect, Siouluo bid farewell to the agent guarding Will and left.

The other party watched Xi Ouluo's figure get further and further away, disappearing into the corridor.

Looking back, seeing that the door was still closed, he closed the door and sat back on the chair.

It was Agent Graham on the bed who woke up at some point and stared at him just now with strange eyes.

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