Every time I smell the aroma coming from the pot...
Lecter would be intoxicated by it.
This is...
His art.
"I still can't figure it out."
Will took a deep breath:
"You only met him once and concluded that he intended to kill you?"
"Yes."
Lecter smiled but didn't give a reason.
He knows...
If I had the chance, I would do the same thing as Sakaki Makoto.
One is a predator who lives in darkness and waits for an opportunity to hunt; the other is a punisher who is exposed to the sun and specializes in hunting down evil spirits in the darkness.
When the Predator meets the Punisher...
There will be a fight to the death.
'Will I put you into the pot with my own hands and cook you into delicious food, or will you put the bullet into my chest and tear down the curtain of darkness?'
Lecter's heart was pounding as he thoroughly enjoyed the constant exchange of pleasure between the hunter and the prey.
It's been a long time since I've had...
Unable to find an opponent, he decided to use himself as bait and have a head-on battle with Sakaki Makoto.
Will was called out by Jack.
Lecter sat down on the chair, picked up his own cup of hot tea, stared at the photo on the backlit board, and said calmly:
"I'm right here, when are you coming?"
squeak!
At 8:25 p.m., under the dark clouds, a black car stopped at the intersection not far from the FBI headquarters.
Through the windshield covered with reflective film, two pairs of eyes were fixed on the gate.
"That's it."
Vermouth picked up the bag of C4 explosives from the back seat:
"Listen carefully. Regardless of whether the operation is successful or not, you must evacuate within 5 minutes. Do you understand?"
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