Chapter 170: A Rainy Night Ten Years Ago
Dr. Alana Bloom is an authority on psychiatry and can thoroughly analyze the psychological problems of each patient, but she cannot find anyone who can solve her own problems.
Nearly ten years have passed, and according to common sense, no matter how well maintained it is, it will be irreversibly traced by the years on the face and body.
But those who know Alana well wonder that the Doctor doesn't seem to have changed since the commotion ten years ago.
Alana sat quietly by the window, she had suffered from a terrible fear of heights since that day, but she forced herself to stand here, looking down, watching the feeling of suffocation in her heart.
That day......
She looked at Abigail in disbelief, as she was pushed out of the window and fell from the sky.
"Tut-tut, Tianyu didn't take it but suffered from it, I didn't expect to pick up a beautiful girl on the road. A playful voice rang in her ears, and she opened her eyes from the darkness of the fall.
In the rainstorm, she was stopped by a man and hugged by her waist, so that she avoided the end of falling from a high altitude and dying or even being half-paralyzed, and Alana struggled to move.
The fragrant scent came from the handkerchief that covered her mouth, and her body became softer and softer, but her consciousness was still clear. She even watched as one of the guys threw her to the ground again, and then stood aside in the shadows.
Soon, in the sound of the rainstorm, the sound of hurried footsteps was getting closer and closer, and she saw that it was Will who came, and wanted to make a sound to warn him, but she couldn't do anything. I watched Will run to Hannibal's house in the same hurry as she had then, leaving only a coat to pounce on her.
The playful man crouched beside her, and she felt as if she was hallucinating, and the raging raindrops seemed to bypass him beside him.
She had seen and was extremely familiar with this man, a forensic doctor with extremely high medical skills, an FBI special agent, who, according to Jack Crawford, seemed to have some indescribable background behind him, and had a close relationship with the FBI magnate Edgar Hoover.
She remembered his famous quote, "Treating first aid people needs to be treated like a corpse that needs to be autopsied, and only then will they be able to exert their strength without any scruples." ”
To be reasonable, if it weren't for the fact that during his tenure, the death rate of agents or police officers who went out on missions with him plummeted, he would have been crucified by those old pedants in medical school.
"You and Hannibal are accomplices?" Alana looked at him with a desperate expression, although she knew that he had a bad personality, she never thought that he would be a serial killer.
After all, she remembered the very controversial police dispatch, where a group of police officers relented in the face of a juvenile criminal gang, and as a result, several police officers were shot, and it was this guy who rescued them and shot everyone on the other side.
"Accomplice, no, no, no, I just gave the cub a little suggestion for his growth, and then stood aside and watched him become a ferocious beast. ”
The silver-haired man crouched beside her and ran his hand through her rain-soaked hair, "And when it comes to killing, Hannibal may not even have enough of my fraction." ”
"Dr. Swift, aren't you afraid of the law, or are you going to run for your life until you are caught?"
"No, no, no, I don't think you've figured it out, my dear Alana. The man picked her up again and pointed to the window above, "See, it's at least ten meters high, and the ground is made up of steps, what will happen if you fall on it, I think even if you specialize in psychology, you will know it."
And now, you're safe and sound, and that's the exchange, and go home tonight and sleep as if you hadn't been there, and don't know if Hannibal is happy with everything?"
That soft and handsome smile was so hateful in Alana's eyes, but she had no choice, although she wanted to pretend to agree, and then wait for the reply to correct her, but a sixth sense from a woman told her that once she agreed, she would not be allowed to regret it.
"Do you remember the kill list of the Chesapeake Ripper? Except for the police who were tracking him, everyone else was innocent. Sivin's smile was so cold that Alana couldn't help but try to curl up.
"I really didn't expect us to meet again. Hannibal walked down and saw a figure holding Dr. Alana Bloom, who had been pushed down from the sky.
I don't know if there is something wrong with my eyes, even if it is raining heavily in the air now, the fine raindrops seem to avoid the body of the person I encountered.
The signature long silver hair, the man Hannibal hadn't seen since he left Paris, was none other than Sivin.
"Why run away?" even in the rain, Hannibal remembered the coldness in his eyes, the indifference that even Hannibal, who regarded others as meat animals, could not achieve.
His hand involuntarily touched his chest, it was a pendant that had followed him for decades, a coin made of unknown material that had never lost its luster and had only a silver wing on it.
"What I said before, as a reward for saving Misha and Mrs., I think you should have always obeyed it, right?" After confirming that Alana's life was not in danger, Sivin patted the non-existent raindrops and stood up.
His face has not changed for decades, and if it weren't for Hannibal's full confidence in himself, he would have thought that he had a dream or was hypnotized by someone else.
"Of course it wasn't. Hannibal thought back to the ordinances, "I only deal with those who have done serious evils, or who have malicious intentions towards me. ”
Hannibal calmed his breathing rhythm when he saw Sivin appear, and he knew that the man in front of him would solve the serious problem he was facing, and it was probably the only thing he didn't control in his life.
"The FBI guys will arrive soon, and Alana called the police. Sivin and Hannibal walked upstairs while looking at the messy room, Hannibal's battle with Jack and Will was very fierce.
……
Ten years ago, she was awakened by a knock on the door, slowly walked back to her seat, and said please come in the direction of the office door.
With the same playful and vicious voice as ten years ago, and the same appearance as ten years ago, Alana couldn't help but step back slightly, her eyes locked tightly on the person who came.
"Don't look at me Alana with blazing eyes like that, I'll be shy. Dr. Swift, who didn't think of himself as an outsider at all, walked up to her casually.
"Didn't Jack Crawford tell you that in order to deal with that tooth fairy, you need a special behavioral, psychoanalytic group, and you need a lot of advice in the future. Dear Dr. Bloom, ”