"Good evening, Mr. Beast."

The man was obviously stunned when he heard this, he followed the sound and saw a little boy walking in his direction step by step, the man frowned, although the taste of the child was more delicious, but he would be embarrassed if there was one more person.

So the man put away the dagger in his hand, he smiled as much as he could, looked at the little boy who was walking towards him, and said, "Mr. Beast is going to do something with his girlfriend now, okay with the kid go away?" ”

The person who came was Hannibal, who had just arrived, he laughed when he heard the man's words, this man regarded him as an ordinary child, thinking that he could be coaxed away with such a lame excuse, he shook his head and put his hand behind him and pretended to be very innocent and slowly stepped forward, and then innocently asked: "Uncle Beast is going to make a baby beast with a beautiful aunt?" You should be the Beauty and the Beast in Mommy's storybook, right? ”

The man smiled even more reluctantly, but there seemed to be a little relaxation in this reluctance, he bent down and reached out to touch/touch Hannibal's head and said, "Yes, yes, will the child leave now?" ”

Hannibal tilted his head and smiled, and then his eyes suddenly changed, and his eyes, which were still innocent and lovely, were now full of murderous aura, and he looked at the man not at all as if he were looking at a person, but as he said, looking at a real beast.

The man had a bad feeling in his heart, he wanted to take his hand back Who knew that Hannibal saw through his intentions at once, he took the hand that the man put on his head, and his smile increased a lot, "Mr. Beast, do you really think that I see you as a beast within Beauty and Beasts?" ”

The man wanted to stop quickly, but Hannibal's speed was even faster, he cut the tendons in the man's hand with a knife, the man let out a scream and took two steps back, Hannibal shook his head and looked at him and said, "I still advise you to give up struggling, you also know that this section will rarely be passed." Hannibal took a step forward, and the man was forced to take another step back because of the pain or because of the terrible aura on Hannibal's body, and Hannibal took / played with the small dagger in his hand and continued: "One more thing, I don't have a mother, only a ...... Dad。 ”

The man was tempted to say I don't want to know if you have any mom or mommy, and it was the first time he felt the feeling of being dominated by fear.

He looked at Hannibal with his weapon in his left hand, and the man had already recognized Hannibal's true face and did not dare to despise the little boy who did not look even ten years old, and even wondered in his heart whether Hannibal was a dwarf or something.

But Hannibal really has nothing to do with dwarfs, because of the special relationship experience, he is just born with an aura. The man's hands began to tremble unconsciously, and Hannibal's description of him was actually very accurate, he was a beast, able to smell dangerous beasts.

Hannibal had never killed anyone in his life, but he was much more terrifying than the man who had killed a lot of people, he was proficient in many ways to kill people, and to be honest, in Hannibal's eyes, these prisoners were like toddlers, and the only thing that interested him was probably that ...... The woman, the woman who uses the thirteen swords to signify atonement.

Hannibal's small man is also much more flexible, and he can cover up the lack of strength with skill, just as Hannibal bent down and dodged the attack when the man slashed with his unaccustomed right hand.

The man didn't know why his strength was getting smaller and smaller, the little child in front of him was as cunning as a snake, he couldn't catch it at all, and he left a wound on his body from time to time, but it was not fatal.

Hannibal glanced at the time, and the game of teasing his prey was over, and Harold had just told him about Miss Jasmine Amber's call logs, presumably at Sherlock's pace, he didn't have much time to do what he wanted to do.

He walked towards the man step by step, the seed planted before had already sprouted at this time, he applied some anesthetic to his dagger, and scratched the man into his bloodstream, and the man's wound was not fatal, but it would bleed nonstop, Hannibal had calculated that it would only take ten minutes for the man to slow down his movements.

Hannibal looked at the weapon he was drawing at and shook his head, this speed and strength were simply not enough for him, he had had enough of playing cat and mouse, and it was time to unfold his design.

It's a pity that it happened too suddenly, otherwise he would have made the man the most beautiful and sent it to Lestrade's eyes.

Hannibal put on a white raincoat in front of the man, who was now as incapable of struggle as Jasmine Amber, Hannibal straightened his hat and said to the man, "You should be familiar with this, Mr. Beast." ”

The man hadn't let himself fall, he wanted to run but couldn't take a step, of course he was familiar with Hannibal's outfit, because he was hunting in this costume, and before that the man hadn't noticed Hannibal's feet, and now he found that Hannibal had been prepared for a long time, and his feet were obviously wearing a pair of shoes that did not belong to him, and he had stuffed the vacant space with some paper balls or strips of cloth.

Hannibal noticed that the man was looking at his feet, and he spread out his hands and said, "So that no one will suspect me, don't you?" ”

The man is still afraid of death, unlike Hannibal's calm face before, he is actually very afraid of death, he began to be timid and wanted to ask for mercy, but he saw Hannibal put his index finger against his lips, smiled and said: "Mr. Beast, begging for mercy is not very good-looking, maybe I will make you less painful." ”

Hannibal looked the frightened man up and down, he was thinking about what kind of gift to give Moriati, Hannibal was going to give him a dinner made of the ingredients that the man had gathered, but since Jasmine had alarmed Sherlock, he must have alarmed Lestrade.

Originally, Hannibal had the idea that Harold would make an anonymous call to Lestrade after he had finished the qiē, but ......

So he needs to find a little bit of something from the man to make the ingredients, and the dinner for his dear Jim Moriarty is now only the first meal he invites Moriarty, but if Moriarti continues to touch his bottom line one day, then Hannibal is really not sure if there will be a last meal.

Hannibal brought a pair of earplugs to Jasmine before dealing with the man, he didn't want the man's voice to wake Jasmine up, and if someone found out about his storage, then Lestrade would be very angry.

The man took advantage of this time to sneak up on Hannibal, but his sluggishness was accompanied by the movement of knocking things down, Hannibal pursed his lips sideways and dodged the man's dagger and kicked the man in the face.

"What a brute who can't learn well, I said you have to be obedient."

Hannibal bent down and whispered in the man's ear, the smile on his face was permeating, Hannibal opened the man's mouth and said with a smile: "Given that you've seen me, we'd better be cautious, don't you say, Mr. Beast?" ”

The man's eyes widened, and he was horrified at the knife that was getting closer and closer to him.

Harold gave him an estimated time of about half an hour, and when Hannibal finished his work, he nodded with satisfaction, and the man, or the beast, sat upright, his eyes closed, and he thought he was dead if it weren't for the heaving of his chest, his body was covered in blood, and his whole body was red.

Hannibal remembered the view he wanted to show the little teacup to the real Will Graham, the beautiful red, and he looked up at the sky, and the last time Will said to him that the painting was beautiful, a beautiful picture made of the blood of the red dragon.

Hannibal raised the dagger in his hand and put it down again, Lestrade also needed a murderer alive, although not killing was not in line with his identity, but Hannibal thought that at least he should not kill anyone when Lestrade was still the inspector of Scotland Yard.

"I'll let you go once, because my dearest guardian doesn't like blood on my hands, you see what a kind and innocent man he is, you should thank him, don't you?"

The man's eyes moved, his fingers were broken by Hannibal, and the tendons on his hands were completely broken, not to mention that he was using any weapon, even normal writing could not do it, and the horrible boy took his tongue.

These are all to keep him from talking, not writing, so as not to reveal his identity.

Hannibal bowed slightly to the man in front of him, the time was up and he should get out of here, otherwise it would be bad to bump into one with Lestrade.

When Lestrade and Sherlock arrived, they saw Jasmine lying on the ground unharmed, and beside her sat a paralyzed, horrible blood-red man, who by face was the murderer whom they called the beast.

Lestrade opened his mouth, what the hell was going on......

Hannibal followed Harold's instructions to find a place where no one was around, he disposed of his shoes, raincoat, and gloves, and looked at the fierce flames Hannibal lifted a bag in his hand with a bright red tongue inside.

A day later, Moriarty received a gift that was not signed, but was signed by Jim Moriarty, and he smiled and returned to the room, where someone had found the place and sent a gift.

He slowly opened the gift box in his hand, there was no explosion or prank, the box opened and was followed by a plate, on which there was an unknown thing surrounded by flowers, which looked like a tongue......

Moriarti frowned, a rare expression stern.

At this time, a note fell out of the box, and he bent down to pick it up and saw that it read like this.

Dear Jim, I'm sure you'll love this belated Christmas present.

Moriarty clenched the note in his hand, gritting his teeth and spitting out a name, "Will Graham—"