9 p.m., FBI New York Field Office, Behavioral Analysis Section.
A 30-year-old man with slightly curly hair and a somewhat tired and haggard face sat in a chair, holding a teacup, staring at the floor, in a daze.
He has deep eye sockets and a standard European and American face. His beard is delicately trimmed, but at the same time he looks unkempt and rough.
"Will."
The gentle and magnetic voice brought him back to reality.
Will raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, who was wearing a well-tailored suit and had golden-gray side-parted hair. He pushed his glasses down:
"Lecter, I heard what you said."
"You are healthy and there is nothing to worry about."
Lecter said with a peaceful smile:
"It's just that I'm too exhausted. I should rest for a while."
"I have no idea...."
Will shook his head, with an expression that was indescribably lonely:
"Sometimes, my head hurts like someone stuck a needle in it and stirred it like crazy..."
"Some nights, I always dream about the dead. They smile in front of me and seem to want to say something..."
"Will."
Lecter called his name a second time:
"Every life is a piece of music, and like music, we are all finite things with unique arrangements..."
"Memory makes the moment eternal, but forgetting can make people healthy physically and mentally. Forgetting is a good thing, Will."
"What do you want to forget?"
"I think...."
When Will was about to answer...
Click!
The door of the Behavior Analysis Department was pushed open.
Jack, the FBI director in charge of arresting Makoto Sakaki, came hurriedly with a folder in his hand. When he saw the man in a suit sitting opposite Will, he was stunned for a moment:
"Dr. Lecter, you're here too."
"Manager Jack, it's been a long time since we last met."
Lecter stood up, picked up his briefcase, and said:
"Since you have business to discuss, I won't bother you."
"Ah, Dr. Lecter, I was just going to look for you."
Jack, with gray hair, put the folder on the desk:
"The target of this case is also a master of psychology."
"I am afraid..."
"I need your help."
"Master of psychology?"
Lecter was immediately interested.
As a renowned psychologist in New York, he often conducts academic exchanges with his peers to enhance his knowledge and gain access to more cases.
in...
What made him most curious was the crime committed by a colleague.
There is more or less resonance between the masters of psychology, and they can understand the troubles that each other encounters.
"That's right, the other party is not just a master of psychology..."
Jack opened the folder and neatly arranged the files with Sakaki Makoto's photo:
"This person's name is Makoto Sakaki. He is a master of psychology and a profiler, and..."
"Will, he can be an empath too."
Will sipped his tea carefully, then raised his head and looked at the files on the table.
He looked at the photo on the document, his lips moving, and asked with difficulty:
"he...."
"Do you also have the devil's talent?"
"I prefer to call it a gift from an angel, Will."
Jack patted him on the shoulder and said encouragingly:
"You are a one-in-a-million genius!"
"Believe in your ability and use it better!"
Will was silent.
He picked up the document without saying a word, stared at Sakaki Makoto's past experience, and suddenly found out...
“He doesn’t seem to be a criminal.”
Will said:
"I didn't see any criminal history with him, and the FBI didn't even have any evidence against him!"
"Um...."
Jack was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain:
"The FBI has been tracking down a transnational criminal organization....Originally, this matter was not my responsibility."
"Although we don't have any concrete evidence yet, Makoto Sakaki is indeed a member of a transnational criminal organization..."
"Besides, he entered the country illegally. It is reasonable for us to arrest him!"
In the stagnant atmosphere, Will put down the teacup and said softly:
"In transnational criminal organizations..."
"What did he do?"
"Have you ever killed an innocent person?"
Jack was speechless when asked.
According to internal FBI intelligence...
Makoto Sakaki was once ordered to kill a woman named Miyano Akemi.
Can...
In the end, not only did he not kill Miyano Akemi, but he also assisted the FBI in rescuing her.
Is this a crime?
Definitely not.
At this point, even the FBI is unclear about what crime Makoto Sakaki has committed.
Illegal entry?
That should be the responsibility of the Exit and Entry Administration, not the FBI.
Unless the other party is a criminal who has committed a heinous crime.
“There is no evidence…”
Will sighed:
"Why arrest him?"
"I heard you guys also deployed SWAT..."
"Is it worth making a fuss about a 23-year-old young man?"
"worth!"
Jack nodded affirmatively:
"Don't underestimate him!"
"Even if we mobilize SWAT, we still won't catch him tonight!"
"so...."
Will picked up the teacup again and blew away the hot air:
"Do you want me to use profiling to deduce his personality, whereabouts, and purpose?"
"Yes."
"...I can't do that."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
