"Is that the man?" Gordon looked at Lance's bad face.

"Yes. Lance scratched his head, "I don't know where I met a guy named Jim...... People?"

Wait, if you really want to talk about Jim, he really knows one, but that person clearly doesn't even know him, how can that kind of big guy stalk a small person like him......

My God!

"You've got it. Red was right.

Lance shook his head, "As if he remembered that there was a milk-giver ......," he said as he frowned, "spare him, he's just a milk-giver child." ”

Gordon shook his head, "How long." ”

"It's been several years. Lance pressed a few keys, "This Jim and I crossed paths by accident, so let's take a look." ”

Gordon asked Lance to call Garcia if he was free, and Lance agreed, talking all the way back to the hotel soon, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

Red's room was on Lance's right, and Lance watched as Red, who had changed his new hairstyle, opened the door and walked forward.

"Noah. Red spoke up.

Lance looked back, confusion in his eyes.

Red's eyes dodged quickly, and he coughed dryly, "Ahem, we can try." Then he went straight into the house without waiting for Lance to react.

Lance: "......"

Actually, little doctor, you can still think about it again, so ten or eight years is no problem at all!

Tired Lance felt that he had done a good job, but he really couldn't do anything other than complain about himself, so he simply laughed twice and went into his room.

Then sit on the bed and silently take out the phone.

……

I applied for a tweet and couldn't wait to post a status.

[It's also lucky to not add r: Idiot, Han is a big man! I don't want to eat meat lately.] ]-

Comments[1]:-

I like leather the most: I'm not an idiot~ I still have to eat some meat, and I see that you are two pounds clearer than last week~

Lance stared at the almost second reply and decided to put his phone away.

The next day, of course, the state of work was not very good, Red looked at him like this, and wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't speak, Lance had something in his heart, thinking about how to get into big trouble, and when he entered the door in a haggard state, his head hit the door directly.

"......" Jack looked at Lance with a rare hesitation, then turned his gaze to Rhett, who was putting the bag aside, "I've already found out something about last night." ”

Gordon had already run to the whiteboard and picked up the pen.

"I think we need a new whiteboard for the time being. Red walked back to the door and pulled Lance in, although he looked thin but the strength of the man was not small, and it was no problem to pull Lance.

Jack turned his head to look at Gordon, who was pouting with his pen, and immediately said, "Of course, of course. ”

"So what did you find?" Lance rubbed his temples weakly, and took Jack's words as well.

"The report is out. Jack said and looked through the door, "I just came out for a cup of coffee and you're here, and the report is still in my office." ”

"Huh?"

"That's right, our forensic doctor has tested the arm last night, and it is estimated that it has been more than 24 hours since the arm was cut off, and the incision is also very sharp, and the murderer seems to have almost no hesitation. Jack said, with no expression on his face, but his tone was a little strange.

"Can we know if the person was alive when the arm was cut off?" Rhett continued.

Jack shrugged his shoulders, "This is a bit of a hassle, but it's been more than 24 hours." ”

Lance was lying on the table, listening to the conversation between Jack and Red, and suddenly felt a little bored, so he turned his face sideways, put one side of his face on the table, put one hand on the table and began to tap with his fingers.

'Da Da'

"Noah. Gordon glanced down at Lance, but stopped him.

Lance subconsciously put away his fingers, and after a while he relaxed again.

"Mr. Detective seems to have something on his mind today. ”

Lance's muscles trembled almost subconsciously when he heard the voice, and then his body stiffened.

The smile on Hannibal's face was just right, and he walked with a light step, "Did you encounter something?" and his subtext was that he was someone to talk to?

"Mr. Lecter. ”

Hannibal greeted the others again, and when he saw that Lance was still lying on the table, he did not mean to sit up and say hello, nor was he dissatisfied with his faux pas, and he still smiled so softly.

"In fact, a glass of warm milk before bed is good for sleep. Hannibal whispered.

Red scratched his head.

Gordon has been given a new whiteboard and can't wait to write on the board about last night's new case.

Jack has a lot of trust in the psychiatrist, "Agent Lance and Dr. Red were in trouble last night, and we're taking over now. ”

Hannibal was almost stunned for a moment when he heard the news, and then he asked with concern, "Can you tell me what the trouble is?"

"One guy gave us a broken arm. Beverly walked in through the doorway, "It's in the car of the two of them." ”

Hannibal's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly blinked his eyes and then there was worry in his eyes, "God, this is amazing!"

"It's surprising indeed. Gordon didn't look back, "Is that the man?"

Lance propped up his head, "It shouldn't be, if it were him, he would have said it was a gift for me, and the text sent was not meant to show off." ”

Jack followed the conversation, "Do you have a doubter?"

"Sort of. Lance smacked his mouth, "But this is just about me, and I'm not sure if it has anything to do with me." ”

"That's why you're in bad spirits, worry or guilt?" Beverly looked towards the door, "Hey, Will hasn't arrived today?"

Lance adjusted his head and put himself face down, while Red was already running to fill their cups with coffee.

Anyway, Dr. Xiao was so attentive all the way this morning......

Hannibal tilted his head slightly and smiled at Beverly, "Sorry, I didn't make contact with Will, I thought he had arrived." ”

"Noah. Gordon spoke suddenly.

Lance rubbed his eyebrows, straightened up, looked at Gordon, and then fixed his gaze on the whiteboard behind Gordon.

"If you can, can you show us the specific forensic report?" Lance frowned, "and we didn't look closely at that arm last night for the sake of the scene. ”

Gordon turned, "You and Red go and have a look." ”

The people who led the way were, of course, Beverly, Red, and Lance, who were present at the time, went to the freezer with Hannibal, who suddenly said that he was a little interested.

The arm was placed on an operating table with a white cloth over it.

A few people put on white coats and approached to take a look.

The incision is really neat, which shows that the knife is sharp and the knife bearer is strong, and there is some sludge on the arm that has obviously not been cleaned.

Beverly raised an eyebrow slightly, "I know you're going to come and see, and you're probably more inclined to this than the text I wrote on the report." She paused, "Of course, I also took a sample for testing, and I didn't miss it." ”

"So. Lance walked to the side, "In your professional eyes, is the owner of this arm still alive?"

Beverly was stunned, and then looked at Lance with a somewhat meaningful gaze, but she did not directly answer Lance's words, "A girl, very beautiful, likes to do nails, and her hands are well maintained, but there are still some traces that this girl was not like this before, she did heavy farm work." ”

Red listened to her words and bent down to take a closer look at the hand on the operating table, which, as Beverly had said, was a girl's hand, with her long, slender fingers carefully coated with nail polish.

Hannibal also looked at □ slightly, "Perfect." ”

"What's wrong?" Beverly put away the smug expression she had just revealed.

"The nails aren't damaged, and neither is the nail polish, you've cleaned the cracks between your nails......" Red paused, "Probably not." ”

Lance narrowed his eyes, "Generally speaking, if you are cut off by someone, this hand will definitely struggle, even if the arm can't move the fingers, it will subconsciously bend the kind of force that will burst out in despair and fear is not a joke, and according to the verticality of this incision, it seems that it is impossible to cut empty, there will be deviations." Lance raised one of his arms and the other hand to make a slashing motion, "so we have to consider another possibility." ”

Red continued, "The fact that the victim's arm was cut off and then the nail was trimmed and applied nail polish or something like that suggests that the suspect is a perfectionist, and in his eyes the arm should be a very beautiful work of art, but his sloppy packaging instructions are not, so we wonder if the victim was killed first, and the process was so quick that she didn't even have time to react." ”

"There is also the possibility that the victim is simply in a coma, she is unconscious, cut off from the outside world, and left to be slaughtered. Lance frowned, "So can you be sure if the person was alive or dead when this arm was cut off?"

Beverly was silent for a moment before pursing her lips and picking up the report that was hanging aside, "I have a backup here, it seems that the person should have been alive at the time according to the color of the blood, but it has been more than 24 hours since we got the arm. ”

"If the other party is a good doctor?" Hannibal touched his nose with his slender fingers, and then he seemed to realize that this action was not elegant and quickly put it down, "If you are a doctor, there is no problem in stopping the bleeding, and even if he is still working, he should be able to get a proper amount of blood packs." ”

“……”

"Mister Lecter is familiar?" Red looked up at Lance's pale face.

"Yes. Hannibal is still good-natured, "I used to be a surgeon for a while. ”

As he spoke, his tone slowly lightened, as if he was nostalgic and had some sadness.

Rhett: "Then why did you become a psychiatrist?"

The author has something to say: I feel cute when I get up in the morning!!Because I don't know why I'm sleepy these days, my stomach has been uncomfortable, and there is no problem with going to the toilet, so I keep rolling and rolling.

I slept hot the afternoon before yesterday, turned on the water and air conditioner at home, and only listened to the "crackling and rumbling"

…… Silently turned off the switch and took a small driver

I removed the air conditioner, observed it and found that the fan of the internal unit was broken into slag, and silently took out the slag......

Put the parts back in......

I think I'm very talented.

At night, I got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and heard the sound of shoveling dirt in the backyard.

……

I'm scared to pee_(:3"∠)_A little more.,Shovel soil...... Midyear Festival...... Shake, and then climbed back to the bed to open the buckle, and found that the author girls in the author group were actually spelling the ...... !!!Then a girl asked me if I wanted to go out to see the moon, and said that the moon was super round today......

I thought about it, and I just heard the sound of shoveling dirt very clearly and rhythmically...... Not...... It's better to sleep.

I'll go downstairs and run laps for a while, and I'll come back later.

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