"Will, 34 years old, criminal profiler, affiliated with the BAU Analysis Department, is very good at serial murder cases. It is said that he has empathy. His mental state is not stable enough, so he often seeks help from a psychologist."
A photo was thrown on the table, and it was the photo of Will that Makoto Sakaki saw in front of the gate of Sindora Company in the afternoon.
but...
He looks even more haggard in person than in the photo.
"Jack, 37 years old, criminal supervisor of the FBI's New York branch, specializing in homicide investigations. He often relies on his subordinate Will when handling cases."
Another photo fell onto the table.
"Lecter, 35 years old, is a very famous psychiatrist in the United States. He is usually responsible for psychological diagnosis for FBI agents. He is full of humanitarian spirit and would not interfere in police affairs. For some reason, he came to Boston this time..."
The third and final photo appeared in front of Sakaki Makoto.
Sakaki Makoto recognized him immediately.
"Psychiatrist..."
Scanning through the lines of information, Makoto Sakaki had a general understanding of Lecter's life.
Four-word evaluation:
Three good students.
That's right, since kindergarten, Lecter has been the most obedient, smartest and most emotionally intelligent student in the class.
At only a few years old, he knew how to deal with his parents and teachers. Even if he made a mistake, his teachers and parents thought he was right and punished those students who had not made any mistakes.
This gave Lecter a taste of the sweetness.
With top grades, good communication skills and considerate attitude, he has been a popular figure in the class since elementary school. When he reached high school, he transformed himself into a school celebrity.
In order to ensure that his resume was excellent, he avoided all irregular businesses, did not smoke or drink, and became fascinated with psychology.
It was not until college that Lecter was admitted to the top university in the United States, where he had endless resources and even a long list of professor titles.
to this end...
He has learned the pinnacle of psychopathology and psychoanalytic psychology, killer fighting skills that can kill a person every ten steps, superb cooking skills of a five-star Michelin chef, extremely high artistic talent, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting. He has even learned languages of various countries, surgical anatomy, etc.
Lecter has a very high IQ, is handsome, and talented. He can be described as perfect.
However...
The more perfect something is, the more likely it is to have indelible mental demons.
He likes to play God, but he can't be God.
"Where is Lecter now?"
Putting down the document, Sakaki Makoto asked.
"At the FBI headquarters in Boston."
The man in black hesitated for a moment and said:
"It's heavily guarded, it's the FBI's headquarters, and it's impossible to break in with just two people."
"What's more..."
"Even if you break in, you will be surrounded by the SWAT team when you kill Lecter and reveal your identity."
The suggestions are pretty mediocre, nothing special, but nothing wrong either.
Sakaki Makoto knew about the so-called FBI headquarters' precautions, and this was not his first time dealing with the FBI.
The other party's usual tactics are also clear to see.
"These things are not your concern."
Vermouth lit up the cigarette elegantly and took a puff:
"After delivering the things, you can leave."
"yes."
The man in black walked out the door with a bit of disappointment. When he was about to leave the living room, he suddenly turned his head:
"Big sister, when will you be back?"
"uncertain."
Vermouth's expression was calm:
“Maybe I won’t come back.”
"ah..."
The man in black said anxiously:
"But if you leave, what shall we do?"
"The Boss will send someone else."
Waving her hand impatiently, Vermouth said:
"Okay, hurry up and leave. Don't stay here and get in the way."
The two men in black left the apartment in dejection.
After they leave...
"Are these people members of the organization?"
Standing up, Makoto Sakaki put the FN57 on his waist and asked casually while putting on the equipment:
"They seem to be interested in you."
“There are many people who are interested in me.”
While smoking, Vermouth remained calm:
"After so many years in the United States, how can you lead the overall situation if you don't have some skills?"
"The reason why my boss transferred me back to Japan is because the APTX project has reached a critical stage."
"As the organization begins to close in, it is natural that we must gather all the core members and eliminate the traitors within."
“How did they get these documents?”
Pointing to the file on the table, Sakaki Makoto narrowed his eyes:
"As I recall, the information of FBI members is top secret."
"No matter how strong a lock is, there is always a way to open it, let alone confidential documents."
Vermouth smiled slightly and looked over meaningfully:
"Could it be..."
"Do you think that I have been in the United States for so many years just to take care of some insignificant matters?"
"The Boss is an unfathomable person. Don't underestimate him."
Sakaki Makoto laughed.
Through the conversation just now...
He was certain of two things.
1. The organization has placed an undercover agent in the FBI, and his position is not low.
2. Vermouth...has ulterior motives.
Makoto Sakaki has never been able to obtain much information about Vermouth.
She is very mysterious. Gin doesn't want to reveal any information about her, let alone Vodka. He uses his slow-witted brain to focus on his art every day and is almost becoming a fool.
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