Red looked up at Lance with a strange look, "If my memory wasn't wrong, I was talking about 'we'. ”

Lance nodded, "Yes, it's 'us', so did you say yes, little doctor?"

Rhett's expression became even more strange, "I remember you said that you hate psychiatrists, and judging by your appearance, you don't have a very good impression of Mr. Lector - Gordon doesn't mean to get you over your fears for a while. ”

Lance suddenly relaxed, "The little doctor has learned to talk in circles." ”

Red grinned, still looking a little shy, always like the big boy next door, "because the book says that you have to be considerate of each other when you get along with your lover, and you have to try to adapt to each other's lifestyle." ”

Lance's hand shook, and finally sighed, gave up, and inserted a strawberry into Rhett's mouth, "So, do you want to accompany me to eat vegetarian?"

Red's face flushed, but he still opened his mouth to bite the strawberry, and seemed to be in a good mood when he chewed it.

Lance sighed again in his heart, how to say, how soft his heart is, if he goes on like this, he may not end up becoming a scumbag who cheats his feelings, think about it, speaking of which, although he is soft on his acquaintances, he is not soft to this point, and he really has no dislike for Rhett in depth.

Ah, in this life, he didn't plan to marry a girl and have children, so speaking of which, Dr. Xiao's knowledge, appearance, and property are actually quite good?

As for the figure......

Do you want to take Dr. Xiao to the gym?

And he's mentally ill himself, that's for sure, and Red doesn't seem to be very normal......

I feel more and more that it's a good match, how to break!

"Noah?" Red wondered, "what are you thinking?"

Lance thought for a moment and replied seriously, "I'm thinking about why you still have time to read books like this, little doctor, so busy lately." ”

Hearing Lance say this, Red was a little overwhelmed, the fork in his hand unconsciously spun in circles, and soon wrapped around a large lump of pasta, which looked a little spectacular, and Red obviously noticed this, coughed dryly and pretended to be calm and put the fork down.

"Anyway. "I promised you to give it a try, I'm not very good at it, so I used some books, and of course, I didn't interfere with the investigation of the case." ”

“……”

When Lance and Red finished lunch and returned to BSU, they finally met Will, who was waiting for them, and Will had apparently gotten his permit from Jack, and the three of them set off.

Lance drove steadily, and Will sat in the passenger seat, looking much better than in the morning.

"Didn't Dr. Lecter come along?" asked Red.

Will shook his head, "He seems to have something to do this afternoon." ”

The corners of Lance's mouth opened a more subtle arc, "What did you eat for lunch?"

Will didn't react and the words had already come out of his mouth, "Some sausages." ”

"Hopefully it's not from someone like a doctor. Lance joked, "I don't mean anything else, I just think that the doctor's hand will feel subtle when handling the ingredients." ”

Will thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "That's true, but I ate it in the restaurant, and my dog often asked Hannibal to help feed him, and it seems that he ate sausages for a while." ”

Lance: "......, stay away from your dog."

Lance was on his second trip to Abigail's place to recuperate, and the car was parked at the bottom of the hill, and he, Red, and Will were going to walk up.

The scenery along the way looks pretty good, if nothing goes unexpected.

The surprise in Lance's eyes was that the woman with long burgundy curly hair in front of him was quite a beautiful woman, but according to BSU's intelligence network, this woman has also been sticking to BSU for trouble recently, and she even directly posted reports on the website and newspapers that Will is mentally ill.

Freddy Langzi is a journalist.

"Can you please disturb me for a while?" The woman's attitude is not the same as the content of her speech.

Lance blinked and smiled, "It's okay~If you have any questions, just ask~"

Will pursed his lips and didn't speak, the sunglasses on Red's face hadn't been taken off yet, and the sunglasses almost covered half of his face.

Lang Zi's eyes revealed a hint of joy, "Can you tell us that you came here to visit the daughter of the criminal who survived the missing girl case?"

Very sharp and direct.

Lance's eyes were shining, "Miss, your question is very deep, very straightforward, very gripping, it is simply the conscience of the journalist world!"

Langzi's face flushed.

Lance continued, "I've heard about you, you've always been so brave and fearless, you even infiltrated the crime scene during the missing girl case and destroyed precious fingerprints and stuff like that, and last time it seemed to be a mushroom case? ”

Langzi's face turned white.

"And I also know that as a dedicated reporter, you should be able to turn on a voice recorder or something like this at this time~" Lance's tone was very cheerful, "I can sue you that we are working on the case now, you said that if you let some things out like this, will you let the criminals come directly to the door again and take a few more lives?" Reminder, I really like reporters like you the most~ It's so easy to find a crime or something, it's on your website~"

Langzi swallowed, and she turned her gaze to Will, "I...... I'm actually here to apologize for what happened last time. ”

Will raised his head when he heard this, and seemed a little stunned.

"In that case, can you take a step to speak?"

Lance narrowed his eyes, "It's kind of harassing the police officers." ”

Langzi: "......"

Will coughed dryly, "Actually, ......"

"Look at her eyes, it's so sincere. Lance snorted twice.

Will stopped talking again.

Lance took out a pen from his pocket and shook it at Langzi, "I have it too~"

The reporter lady almost ran away, Lance squinted at her back, and it took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief, as for whether there will be a report like 'FBI poisonous tongue man vicious reporter' in the newspaper tomorrow...... Will Lance let it happen?

Lance took out his phone and sent Garcia a text message, then thought about it and sent another text to Gordon.

Garcia's text message was almost instantaneous, Lance looked at the contact information on the top and hooked the corners of his mouth, but Gordon did not move, the other party did not like to write text messages or anything like that.

Red took his sunglasses off and blinked, "It's the first time I've seen you treat girls like that." ”

"I seem to hate girls like this. Lance retorted, "I obviously like this kind of person the most, okay? It's too easy to find a crime or something." ”

Will was a little embarrassed, "It's my reason." ”

"So let's go buy a computer together later, and you're going to play games with me when you get back, I'm already tired of the little doctor with a handicap party." Lance grasped his heart in one hand.

Red coughed and tried to get away from it, "Who did you just ...... I mean, it's okay if you don't sue me......"

"Garcia and Gordon. Lance was helpless and looked at the house not far away, "I think this reporter must be a big trouble, if Gordon comes forward to get Jack to take some action, it's fine, if it really doesn't work, I asked Garcia for some contact information of the black and customer who has a very secure business level." ”

Will was shocked, and the words 'this is illegal' almost crawled all over his face.

"She's breaking the law too!" Lance was furious, "I don't want to be forwarded by others!"

Abigail's spirits were much better than when they visited, and the caretaker told them that she was now basking in the sun in the back garden, and the three of them were led by the caregiver to the back garden.

The afternoon sun has a unique warmth, and the air has a unique fragrance of plants and trees, and the little girl is sitting in a wheelchair with a long coat draped over her body, and she looks at the sun with her head tilted slightly, and even her eyes narrow.

Abigail sat beside an elegant woman who looked at Abigail with a smile and a little distress in her eyes.

Alanna Bloom is an FBI analyst consultant and professor of psychiatry.

"......," Lance frowned, "why is there anyone else here?"

Will explained, "She's the one Jack has hired her, and it's also a credit to Abigail that she's been doing well lately. ”

Rhett looked at his surroundings, "Can we go up and start asking?"

Lance: "It's simple and crude, little doctor. ”

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward and said to Alanna, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I'm a member of the BAU of the FBI, and this is my ID." He flashed his ID, "Now we have a few questions for this young lady, please avoid it." ”

Alana raised an eyebrow, "I'm asking to sit in and I'm going to make sure your questions don't irritate her." ”

Lance thought for a moment and shook his head, "I refuse, if you have any grievances, you can say it directly to Jack." ”

Alana's eyes were almost round, "Why do you refuse!"

Lance thought for a moment, "We have Jack's license, and Abigail's mental state is completely okay with our investigation unless you lied." He suddenly sighed when he saw Alanna's still disapproving look, "The whereabouts of several girls are unknown, it's almost late autumn, winter is not far away, and those poor girls haven't even been accepted by God." ”

“…… I still asked to be an observer. ”

"I still refuse. Lance blinked, "Maybe you can ask this young lady about our conversation afterwards, and I can even give you the recording." Lance said as he took out the pen in his pocket, "Because you've been with her for a while, you may have developed a protective psychology for her, you know, we want to grasp some details of Abigail's words to analyze where the bones of those poor girls are, so some irritation is for sure, if you suddenly interrupt our conversation for a while, how long do you want this case to drag on, those poor girls......"

Alana took a deep breath, "Where's Will?"

"We said it before we came. Lance replied, "He promised him not to bother, so I brought him." ”

Will: "......"

"Then you promise that if you really can't, you'll stop. ”

"I refuse. ”

The author has something to say: the heart......

I'm sorry for the girls who are looking forward to a human meat feast, and I'm not ready to let Lance get up and kill Uncle Ba for the time being......

Hahahahaha.

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