Until Dr. Alana Bloom, who was specifically responsible for the study of Hannibal Lecter, returned to the hospital, her subject had been broken.

"Cilton, what are you doing?"

After Dr. Alana examined Hannibal's tragic situation, she slapped the table in Dr. Chilton's office in a blazing manner.

The other party did not accuse her of rudeness, but smiled helplessly. Behind him was a burly man with a big beard, with one hand on his shoulder.

Only then did Alana discover that there were other people in the room.

Dr. Chilton was in trouble. Although he received 5 million donations, he really didn't expect that this Asian man was planning to do this.

You should know that Hannibal is his money tree now, how could he hope that the other party will have any accidents?

But when he saw from the surveillance, he became like this now.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Alana asked.

And the bearded man ignored her, even though Alana picked up the phone on the table and started calling the security guard.

The office door was pushed open, and Xu Chuan, who had just washed his hands, was still a little bloody on his T-shirt.

Alana knew this person, and it was because of him that she could catch Hannibal, the serial killer. At that time, the FBI reached a confidentiality agreement with him.

"Mr. Gryers, you must give me an explanation for this..."

Before Alana could finish her words, she found that her neck was held by one hand and then her whole body was pressed on Chilton's desk.

The hand slowly tightened, and then a voice rang in her ear, "Explanation? You'd better explain to me why Hannibal's people would come into contact with my friends, otherwise you'll be in trouble."

Alana felt that her lungs were becoming extremely hot as if she was about to explode. She fought desperately with various methods, breaking the other party's fingers and kicking them hard, but the skills taught by the self-defense coach seemed to have no effect at all.

It was not until her eyes rolled and her consciousness began to gradually blur, and the other party let go of the iron-plied hand.

Alana, who regained oxygen, really felt the sweetness in the air at this moment.

She felt as if she had escaped death and slid down the table to the ground, breathing in fresh air in big mouthfuls, and then she was thrown on the chair with her collar.

"If I remember correctly, you were Hannibal's girlfriend at that time. Wouldn't you avoid this kind of relationship?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"It's not my business? Then let me tell you what will happen later. First of all, I have contacted the media of Wayne's family. They will report on the living conditions of the ogre during their detention with Twitter, as well as the relationship between you, the person in charge, and the ogre."

"Then, the families of the victims will start protesting outside your hospital, and this activity will quickly spread outside the state assembly building. By the way, you'd better be careful these days, those families may want to tear you."

"Foge's family will contact your hospital's board of directors to explain the use of the donation. No one wants their money to be spent on an ogre like this."

"Mr. Gryers, please don't..."

Alana is not doing well yet, Chilton is almost crying. Whether this woman will die is definitely not sure if she is dead after this trick.

"Shut up, there's nothing you have to do here."

Standing behind him, Feins pinched his shoulder hard and let him swallow the second half.

Alana, who had almost recovered, began to defend herself, "I don't know what you want to do, but what we are doing now is just for research, and Hannibal's achievements in the field of psychology are obvious to all. His knowledge can benefit all mankind..."

Then a big mouth slapped her face.

Xu Chuan smiled. This was really a wrong route. The more knowledge he had, the more reactionary he became.

"I'm looking forward to you being able to say these words in front of the families of the victims." Xu Chuan clenched his fist to show encouragement. Come on, look forward to you.

Then he ignored the woman and waved to Fiens, allowing him to walk out of the office with his weak legs.

Xu Chuan reached out and put his hand on Chilton's shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm not targeting you, donations are still valid, and there will be no problem with your position."

After hearing this, Chilton felt as if he was in the desert but found a spring, and was ecstatic, "Yes, I opposed them when they wanted to repair that cell. How could they waste taxpayers' money like this? But with the support of the FBI, I can't do it."

Xu Chuan patted his shoulder with a look of relief, "Yes, that's it, so now we need to correct our mistakes, don't you think?"

"Yes, you're right." Chilton looked at his advice, meaning what exactly do you want.

"Closed him into the smallest room, and only allowed to wake up for two hours a day, use nutrient solution instead of eating, and no one is allowed to talk to him when he wakes up. Also, I don't want his hands and feet to grow again, do you understand?"

Xu Chuan's lowered voice echoed in the narrow and dim corridor, like a demon's moan. Chilton swallowed, this guy was so cruel!

"Doctor Chilton, you have to think so. This ogre cannot speak, and no one will refute the articles you published. You understand what I mean, right?"

Chilton's eyes became firm. He published many articles in academic magazines under the guise of studying ogres, allowing him to gain both fame and fortune, but most of them were made up.

This person is right. According to the FBI's emphasis on Hannibal and its lower and lower bottom line, this guy will sooner or later come into contact with the outside world, and then his current status, fame and fortune will not be preserved.

“Happy cooperation.”

Xu Chuan reached out and shook with the other party.

...

Jack Crawford from the FBI headquarters, the Behavior Analysis Department, gave evidence of Alana's injuries on her face and neck.

However, no fingerprints were found.

"We checked the surveillance and nothing."

"Where is the confession?"

“Nothing valuable.”

"Where is Chilton?"

"He said he was not in the hospital at all and suspected that Hannibal had self-inflicted in order to escape from prison."

"Self-harm? How can he harm himself if his limbs are broken?"

"Sir, Chief Puner lets you go."

“Punel is again…”

Jack Crawford almost didn't realize whose name it was, Card Punell, an investigator in the FBI Director's Office.

This position that doesn't sound very important is actually very powerful. It is not only responsible for crisis management, but also conducts internal investigations on everyone within its scope of authority.

They are the people they agents dislike dealing with the most.

However, for the old agent Jack, he had a lot of contact with Card Puner. The other party was not the kind of garbage who liked to make things difficult for the grassroots with small things.

It is likely that I went to him at this time because of the mental hospital.

"Ms., is there anything wrong?"

Jack asked politely in Purnell's office.

And the other party just looked at him quietly for a few seconds, which made Jack feel creepy.

"Miss?"

"You said before that Hannibal Lecter's project will not have any problems."

Jack nodded and wanted to explain a few words, but the other party waved his hand, "You don't have to tell me, let me tell the director tomorrow."

"If I remember correctly, I once told you that you can't make too much compromise with that beast, and I also said not to let Alana Bloom be the project leader."

“Yes, yes…”

Jack's heart skipped a beat. Is the other party already considering trashing the blame? The matter is so serious?

"After twenty media have already reported on your super luxurious cell, and the relationship between Dr. Bloom and the ogre."

Puner's voice paused, "Jack, I must remind you that this time you may face more than internal investigations and audits of all the projects you handle."

The FBI behavior analysis department is likely to have nothing to do with him from now on.

"Why?"

His efforts over the past ten years have been ruined?

"It's just possible, it depends on all aspects of the meaning." Puner rubbed his forehead, "Why did the female doctor named Du Moriai have contact with Hannibal?"

As she said that, she twisted the monitor on the table. The picture on it was the scene where the female doctor met Hannibal that day, and Hannibal was saying, "You should go to Marg Fauci's house today."

"The Fauci family also let us explain this."

Jack Crawford walked back to his office with anger.

"Dr. Bloom, you are now suspended. Hand over all your internal documents and leave the FBI headquarters immediately."

Jack said in a low voice in front of all the staff of the behavioral analysis department, then looked at someone who couldn't name him, "You ask the security guard to come up and stare at her to pack up."

Jack Crawford's heart was filled with anger of being stabbed by someone. He agreed that there was no problem with the cell. After the review, he could meet some people, and asked Hannibal to analyze the psychological conditions of some criminals for them.

The owners of this review authority include him, Dr. Bloom, and Dr. Chilton.

Everyone Hannibal met was strictly monitored as required, but the content about the Furchi family was something he had never heard of.

Hannibal said that was definitely not the first time he met. Jack had never heard of such an important content as Marg Furch. It was definitely the two people who concealed it.

As for which of them, it doesn't matter anymore.

...

"I feel that Dr. Chilton is very professional, at least he knows that he is a prisoner who has committed extremely cruel crimes."

"I admire Dr. Bloom's professional ability, but I am very disappointed with her in this matter. She obviously mixed her personal feelings into her work."
To be continued...