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Chapter 1290 The Death of Hannibal (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

"Doctor, I feel my transformation..."

Jack Crawford is playing the previous phone call recording to Will.

This call came suddenly. At that time, they had already suspected that Hannibal had used some means to contact the outside world and were interrogating him.

But Hannibal didn't deny it, he just admitted it.

"Mainly because I think he has the right to be called the name he chose. He is the 'Great Red Dragon'."

And the voice of the person pretending to be Hannibal's lawyer was obviously not the lawyer himself, and the breathy air in his words clearly matched Hannibal's profile of the tooth fairy, uh, red dragon.

At that time, Jack Crawford immediately asked people to start checking the opponent's location.

"That kind of power, that kind of transcendent power..."

Then came Hannibal's voice, "Did you make it?"

At this time, Hannibal didn't know the situation outside. He just thought that Francis had completed a mission.

The other person seemed to be immersed in his own world and did not answer his questions.

"Doctor Lecter, you should feel this power. When you become one with Him, you will know His greatness."

"I will take a video of your death. It will be exciting to watch later."

Hannibal glanced at Jack Crawford who was staring at him, "This is really a glorious but disturbing thought..."

Then the other party hung up the phone without waiting for him to finish.

this…

Why is Francis so weird this time?

Hannibal felt the difference in the other party, but he was not entirely sure how this kind of spiritual evolution would develop.

Maybe this is the price of transformation, losing all humanity...

This result is really interesting…

Hannibal's heart was filled with the excitement of seeing the unknown and the desire for academic research.

However, Jack Crawford was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Their equipment was just a little short of being able to find the guy's location.

Now it can only be determined that it is near Philadelphia, but this neighborhood is a circle of more than ten kilometers.

After listening to the entire recording, Will Graham looked at Jack Crawford seriously, "I have thought about using myself to lure this guy out before, such as attacking him on a crime disclosure website."

"But now I have a safer way. Doesn't he want Hannibal..."

This guy who calls himself the Red Dragon seems to have an obsession with Hannibal, which they can take advantage of.

Now we have to see whether Jack Crawford has the courage to take a risk.

And this black man actually has no choice. He can only take risks, because the previous Hannibal case made him suffer a lot.

By now, the higher-ups are slowly no longer optimistic about his department.

Tooth Fairy, no, the Red Dragon case must be solved as soon as possible.

Under this premise, what does it matter if you take a little risk?

"What do you want to do?"

…

"The equipment the FBI currently has in hand should only be able to determine the area within 12 kilometers. A large-scale investigation cannot be completed in a short time."

Xu Chuan was also playing with communication equipment. It turned out that Francis's technical level was too low.

Umbrella's technicians have made some upgrades to make it safer to talk to Hannibal.

Even the voice and tone of Francis were simulated.

After doing this, Xu Chuan asked people to start dismantling the equipment. These things must not be left here.

"Now we just have to wait."

The bait has been put out. In fact, they are only about 60% sure whether the opponent will bite the hook.

However, they have the absolute initiative in this matter. If the FBI does not take the bait, then at worst, they will find a way to solve it from within the Baltimore Mental Hospital.

The method of luring the snake out of the hole now is just because Xu Chuan doesn't want to cause trouble.

Put the blame on Francis and find a scapegoat.

Anyway, the others have been transported out of the country long ago. Once Hannibal is dead and his whereabouts are unknown, it will basically become an unsolved case.

Although Francis may not be judged, for the dead, sending their enemies to see God is the way to let them rest in peace.

Well, Xu Chuan understands it this way anyway.

After that, they must keep an eye on the FBI's movements.

If the other party really uses Hannibal as bait according to their idea, then they will definitely let out some news in advance.

Sure enough, three days later, some media broke the news that some wards of the Baltimore Mental Hospital needed to be repaired due to aging equipment, and some of the patients would be transferred to other hospitals.

This includes Hannibal Lecter.

The most famous ogre in the United States already has many fans and supporters. At this time, even if he runs for president, people may vote for him.

The men gathered outside the Baltimore Mental Hospital, holding signs and shouting his name.

This guy is like a star.

Of course, there were also a lot of media filming around the hospital.

The local police and FBI prepared a large amount of manpower to maintain order.

"This time he will never be able to run away if he shows up."

Jack Crawford said with absolute confidence that there were a large number of FBI agents mixed into the crowd, and they would immediately arrest suspicious persons if they found them.

However, he still had some doubts in his heart. It was not that he was afraid that the other party would escape, but that he was worried that the other party would not come.

Will Graham stood at the window and looked at the battle outside, looking calm.

"The red dragon will definitely come, and he will see this behavior as a challenge, a challenge to God."

…

"Time 1022, distance 1133, wind speed..."

On a building almost a kilometer away from the Baltimore State Mental Hospital, Swager was aiming for the main entrance.

The distance was a little far, so he chose a TAC-50 to be on the safe side. The caliber of .50BMG was enough to ensure hitting the target at this distance.

The weather was also helping him. After experiencing the strong winds all day yesterday, the weather took a 180-degree turn today.

All environmental conditions were in perfect condition, seemingly waiting for him to pull the trigger.

Their boss had previously requested to fire this shot, but Swag sternly refused. Has this guy forgotten how bad he is at this distance?

In that case, it's better to just use the rocket launcher.

Although the gate of the mental hospital was not crowded, it was still blocked and the traffic was slow.

At 10:20 a.m., the door was opened by the FBI, and a team of heavily armed SWAT officers pulled Hannibal Lecter out, wearing a full harness and even a muzzle.

There was an immediate exclamation from the crowd outside, and Hannibal fans immediately planned to rush forward.

Of course, he was stopped by the police who had been on guard for a long time.

There was a trace of disgust in Hannibal's eyes. To him, these things were just his ingredients. Can you imagine what it feels like to be liked by a bunch of pigs?

A police car used to **** serious criminals drove over, and the police officer opened the door of the rear compartment.

Hannibal turned sideways and looked back at Will, who was coming with him. There seemed to be something in his eyes.

Just as Will Graham was about to take a step forward, he saw a gap visible to the naked eye on the right chest of Hannibal Lecter in front of him.

The entire right arm flew out with the shoulder, and blood and broken flesh stuck to the car body and the body of the nearby FBI.

It was at least three seconds before everyone heard the huge gunshot.

Hannibal was stunned for a moment, but his expression and eyes immediately turned into excitement. His lips moved twice, as if he was saying a name.

However, his vitality was destined to prevent him from speaking out. The body fell to the ground with a crash, and the fresh and hot blood slowly flowed down the steps to the street.

Many of Hannibal's fans and the media at the scene were frightened by the tragic image of Hannibal.

Most people dispersed in a hurry, but the media and those who were mentally ill like Hannibal rushed through the police blockade like crazy.

The media wanted to grab the news, and some people jumped on the blood on the ground, like flies that smelled the fishy smell and lay there licking Hannibal's blood.

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The man who drank the blood raised his head and roared excitedly with his blood-covered mouth.

The scene was a scene of chaos...no, a chaotic hell.

The FBI personnel immediately moved towards the location where the gunfire came from.

Will Graham, on the other hand, had half his face spattered with blood, and stood there in shock, at a loss.

This legendary ogre, a psychologist who specialized in playing with people's hearts, died like this...

Why?

It shouldn't be like this...

Jack Crawford, who had been standing at the window, stumbled out of the hospital.

He looked at Hannibal's body with cold sweat all over his head, and he knew that he really messed up this time.

Red Dragon, who said that Red Dragon can't be a sniper.

They were all guarding against the crowd and their subsequent journey, and really never thought that the other party would attack from outside their defense lines.

Jack Crawford's blood rushed to his head. He supported this plan, and of course the responsibility was also his.

So now he'd better think about how to get rid of the blame. The state troopers in Baltimore are responsible for the perimeter defense. Maybe this will be a way.

…

Swager, wearing a down jacket, stood on the side of the road and watched the FBI car drive by, and then walked calmly across the road.

Curtis' car was parked on the side of the road, and Swager immediately got in it.

The two didn't speak, and Curtis immediately started the car and drove onto the road.

Police cars with sirens flashing kept passing by in the opposite lane.

Swagger did not have a gun, and the TAC-50 was left hidden at the scene and later recovered by Umbrella recovery personnel.

Curtis had a cigarette in his mouth. He didn't ask the other party if everything went well. In his eyes, it was impossible for this guy to miss.

"How about we go take a tour of the site."

He suggested with a smile, it's definitely quite lively over there now.

Swagger shook his head, "No, only a fool would do that."

The FBI will definitely investigate everyone at the scene. Now and in the past, it was definitely asking for trouble.

"Okay, you have the final say here."

Curtis was a little disappointed that he had no fun watching this, but they also needed to go back and report to Xu Chuan as soon as possible.

At this time, Xu Chuan was on the training ground at Madison Square Garden, launching a mental and physical attack on the Buccaneers' idiots.

He defeated four players in a group confrontation, and then had a group fight with his own staff because the other party habitually used trash talk.

Xu Chuan knew that the guy absolutely regretted it and wanted to slap him in the face at that moment, but he still had to slap him.

He overturned two two-meter players and stepped on the neck of the one who was talking trash.

At that time, the faces of the club manager and coach were really darker than these black worms.

There was a large group of media on the sidelines.

That flashing light indicates that this incident will soon make the headlines in the sports section of the newspaper, and of course, maybe the entertainment section as well.

"Hey, listen to me. I don't care about fighting on the court, but if anyone dares to lose, get out of here."

Xu Chuan wiped his sweat with a towel, then smiled and talked to everyone.

"I'm not kidding. I don't care what the league's rules are. Listen, if you are banned for life for fighting, I guarantee that you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life. But if you lose the fight to me, I guarantee that you will not have any worries for the rest of your life."

The club manager immediately rushed up and hugged him.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat the opponent, he would have blocked the opponent's mouth.

This guy is not here to boost morale. He is here to incite these people to fight on the court.

"BOSS, do you know what you are doing?"

The club manager whispered to Xu Chuan.

But Xu Chuan didn't care at all, "Look at their defense, they can't even guard a bitch."

"You still want to enter the finals? Just dream."

Speaking of this, of course the coach retorted on the spot, "But our offense can tear any team apart."

Xu Chuan glanced at the opponent, "Then if there is a team like me, just fighting with the players, can they still play a smooth offense?"

The Buccaneers' defense is too soft, and the good offense just masks all the problems.

As long as someone drags the game into a defensive quagmire, the Buccaneers will be helpless.

He patted the thoughtful coach. He knew that the other person could realize this. After all, he was the professional.

"Think about it carefully. If we can't solve this problem, the limit of this team will almost reach here."

"Maybe we can win the Eastern Conference championship, but the championship is really impossible."

This is still the best result. It is very likely that we will not be able to make it through the Eastern Conference Finals.

Xu Chuan looked at the time and said, "I have some time to leave beforehand. You guys have a meeting to discuss it."

The matter with Swag should have ended, and he was planning to go over and ask about the situation.

On this day, the headlines of the sports pages of major newspapers in New York were all about this guy's words at the training ground.

New York fans are now very impressed by Xu Chuan's behavior. In their view, this guy is New York's lucky star.

Fans gave him all their support online.

"The Chinese boy is right. The current players are too soft. Just like the last game against Miami, they allowed the opponent to dunk three times in a row, but our defensive players didn't even say anything."

"You should blow that guy's head off."

…

The Internet is filled with all kinds of violent comments. Regardless of whether these people are real fans or just watching the fun, this incident has dragged the Pirates into another extreme.

After that, the team with the fewest fouls in the league suddenly became the team with the dirtiest moves.