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Chapter Twelve The First Meeting (1)

"Two names?" Ziliang couldn't help but frowned: "Is it a fragment of twin sins?"

He thought about it, but immediately denied his thoughts.

Because if the compass detects a fragment of sin, it should be marked clearly.

For example, when I was in Gotham City, the compass discovered Harry Quinn. At that time, it directly showed [C-level Sin Fragments: C-level Sin: Crazy Dancers]

It won't be like this, just simply displaying two names.

Moreover, below these two names, there are still some fonts, which are constantly repeating the state of "writing and deleting immediately".

Ziliang closed the compass helplessly.

"Then let's go." He stopped talking nonsense and said directly. Then, Will and Ziliang walked out of the hospital.

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Baldymo Mental Crime Shelter Center.

I don’t know who gave this name, it sounds a bit secondary, but to put it simply, this is a prison.

What is slightly different from ordinary prisons is that most of the prisons detained here are criminals with mental illness.

How about it, does this form of prison sound particularly familiar...

Yes, in a sense, this place is similar to the "Arkham Asylum". The only difference is that it still retains something like "humanitarian".

Since most of the prisoners here really have a history of mental illness, there are more doctors here than guards, and the prisoners are more like staying in a hospital, taking medicine on time, working on time every day, and even having a lot of free time to read newspapers, raising flowers, etc.

Of course, the above are just some very "safe" prisoners. Most of them can become very honest by injecting sedatives every day. And of course those "dangerous" can only be locked in their own single cell, and there is no time to release the air.

Among the many "dangerous" patients, the most dangerous one is our Mr. Hannibal Lecter. How dangerous is he?

Let me put it this way, in this plane, the current national laws stipulate that criminals with relevant mental history have a large degree of immunity for crimes... which is commonly known as - it is not illegal to beat people with mental illness!

However, Hannibal was still sentenced to death by the court when he was already determined to have a mental illness.

Moreover, his disease labeling also thoughtfully specifically marked the name "psychopath", rather than the common "psychiatric patient".

......

Since the criminal detention area and office area here are separate, Ziliang and Will were not blocked and quickly opened the door of an office.

Frederick Chilton...this is the person sitting in this office, and he is also the warden of this prison...What is a bit different from the highest position in other prisons is that he is a doctor. After all, if you want to manage the criminals in this prison well, it is not enough to just beat them up, but more of it depends on medicine.

When Mr. Chilton saw Will walk into his office, he seemed a little surprised at first, and then immediately looked very embarrassed.

"Mr. Will...I told you last time that I can't let you meet Hannibal."

Will nodded, and seemed to be unwilling to be too polite. He gave in and signaled to Ziliang standing next to him.

"I won't meet Hannibal. This person is my psychological counselor. He will talk to Hannibal on my behalf... Several cannibal cases have occurred in a row during this period, and the murderer has no intention of stopping. I have to find an 'insider' to help me, otherwise more people will have to sacrifice."

Well, Will did not show the cowardice that a socially impaired patient should have, but instead said it very hard at the beginning, and even put the big hat of "more people will sacrifice" directly on Chilton's head.

Mr. Chilton hesitated, as if he wanted to struggle for a while, but under Will's offensive, he soon lost. After all, the person who met Hannibal was not himself.

"Okay!" Chilton finally nodded, then looked up and down for a moment: "Although I agree that you can go in, you must strictly abide by the rules and regulations."

Ziliang was very polite at this time. Although he still had messy hair and wrinkled clothes, he still tried his best to make himself look like a serious person.

"Of course, I am the most abiding by the rules." Ziliang said politely.

"Well, I guess Mr. Will has already explained the questions you want to ask on the road, so come with me." Chilton said, then turned around and signaled Ziliang to follow him.

......

The Baltimore mental crime shelter center is not very big. After all, it is not Gotham, and there are not so many lunatics to be kept.

After passing several not-so-wide corridors, Chilton and Ziliang came to the prison area here.

"Do you know Hannibal?" Chilton asked as she walked.

"I don't know, I only heard his name this morning." Ziliang said. At this moment, he had already opened the black notes. Of course, there was still no change except for two more names.

"You are so lucky. Sometimes I think that it would be great if I never knew there was a person like him in the world. Now, as long as I think about him being locked up in my workplace, I can't even sleep well..." Chilton said: "But unfortunately, I have to talk to you about him now. After all, you will face him later... First of all, you have to remember that he is a purely socially hated psychopath. No matter how gentlemanly or gentle he is, don't be confused. It's all his outer skin.

He is very dangerous. Let's put it this way, as long as he leaves the ward, we must give him a full set of handcuffs, shackles and bridles, and even his mouth must be covered.

Do you know why you have to cover your mouth... Because more than half a year ago, when he was sent here, we didn't realize his horror, so during a routine physical examination, we lost the face of a caregiver.

Yes, it's the face. Hannibal was bound all over his body at that time. We thought he was safe. Then the guy found an opportunity and bit the caregiver's face, and then one-third of the whole face was pulled down...

Do you know why?

Because Hannibal felt that his food was not as good as his appetite...

The most important thing is... During the entire process of biting the caregiver's face, his pulse did not exceed eighty-five strokes per minute."
Chapter completed!
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