I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

There was silence for a while. .biqugev

Michael suddenly thought of a question.

"Did he also guess that we would be discovered by the guard captain?"

"That's not true. He just felt that you hadn't eaten his delicious food yet, so he made another one for you." Du Wensen replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, the guard captain knocked on the door outside and shouted: "Michael, Mr. Hannibal has prepared a dinner for you!"

Michael raised his head in panic and saw the guard captain holding steaming steak and foie gras in his hands.

At this moment, Michael was completely convinced by Du Wensen, and at the same time, he sincerely doubted his own IQ.

"Hurry up and take it over. Since it is the dinner given to you by Mr. Hannibal, you should tell me directly next time. Do you understand?" the guard captain said dissatisfied.

"Yes!" Michael took the plate and didn't dare to say another word.

"Eat! The steak must be eaten while it's hot." Du Wen urged from the sidelines.

For some reason, Michael looked at the steak in front of him and suddenly thought of the corpse he saw in the infirmary at noon, as well as the half-pink lungs.

Suddenly, Michael shuddered.

He seemed to be on the verge of figuring something out, but just a little bit short.

"Don't worry, this is not human flesh, nor is it human liver!"

Suddenly, Michael understood everything. He turned back to look at Du Vincent and said in shock.

"He, he, he is the murderer?"

There is no need to answer, Du Wensen’s smile has already told Michael.

"How could it be? He, he really eats people?" Michael still couldn't believe it.

He was such a gentle man. Even if Hannibal stood at the scene of the murder, no one would doubt that he was the murderer. How could he be an ogre?

"You can ask him this question in person later!" Du Wensen said expressionlessly.

"Wait a minute?" Michael asked confused.

"Of course, he is the best psychiatrist in this prison, and everyone believes in him." Du Wensen raised his eyebrows.

"But he is a murderer! We have to tell the warden about this." Michael gritted his teeth.

"You can find the best detective, but you can't prove that he is the murderer. Use your brain to think about how those four people died. He is not a fool like you." Du Wensen reminded.

Michael was stunned. He suddenly remembered that from beginning to end, no one could find out that the four people were suspected of committing suicide, and some people saw them commit suicide with their own eyes.

Michael almost yelled "How did he do that?"

But as he thought about it further, he felt that everything made sense.

Even Du Wensen said that Hannibal is the best psychiatrist, so with a little hint, it is really not easy to make a person with psychological problems commit suicide.

"It's just that Du Wensen said that Hannibal was an ogre, so how did Hannibal come into contact with those who committed suicide?" Michael suddenly thought of his reasoning about the murderer just now.

"Yes, it's Sarah, Sarah is an accomplice! As long as we interrogate Sarah, we can find evidence that Hannibal committed murder." Michael suddenly shouted loudly.

However, Michael found that Du Wensen was looking at him like he was mentally retarded.

"What's wrong? Did I go wrong? Isn't it Sarah?" Michael asked confused.

"You have interesting ideas!"

Du Wensen looked outside the cell: "I reasoned out all the wrong answers."

During the afternoon break, the two came to the infirmary.

The warden, doctor Sarah, the captain of the guard, and Michael's brother Lincoln, plus Du Wensen, there are already six in the infirmary.

After Michael saw his brother, the two brothers looked at each other and stood aside in silence.

Du Wensen's eyes swept over everyone's faces, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "The new game has begun again!"

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Hannibal, wearing a white suit, slowly walked into the infirmary.

"Sorry, I've gained weight recently, so it's not easy to wear this outfit!" Hannibal explained.

"Doctor, this time I just invite you to give Mr. Du some psychological counseling. You don't need to dress so grandly." The warden frowned slightly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Oh! Henry, please believe me, today is very important, and you will remember this day forever." Hannibal replied with a smile.

"Okay! Then tell me now why we must come here." The warden said solemnly.

"Of course I want to play a game with everyone, a very interesting game, don't you?" Hannibal said in surprise.

"I don't have time to play games with you. Since there's nothing important, I have to leave." The warden walked out dissatisfied.

"Hey! Don't be like this, my friend Humili, do you want me to tell all your secrets?" Hannibal shouted hurriedly.

The warden turned around suddenly and said angrily: "Shut up! If you dare to threaten me again, you will lose all your benefits."

"Oh, Henry is angry. Look, everyone, Henry is angry and killed..."

"Shut up! Can't you hear me telling you to shut up?" The warden was shaking with anger.

"Okay, my friend, believe me, it's just a small game, very simple, and everyone will definitely like it." Hannibal waved his hand.

"I don't want to play any games, I just want to know if you killed those four people!" Michael stood up and said.

"Those four people who died in prison? I haven't been out in a while. Brad can testify to this, right?" Hannibal looked at the captain of the guard.

"Yes, Mr. Hannibal has been in his cell, and we have surveillance." The guard captain nodded.

"No, he made them commit suicide through psychological suggestion, and then asked Sarah to help him obtain the internal organs of those four people. He is a man-eating devil. This is what Du told me." Michael explained.

"Oh? Mr. Du, is that so? Do you think I am that kind of person?" Hannibal looked at Vincent Du in surprise.

Du Wensen rubbed his face and nodded: "Yeah! Almost."

"You're talking nonsense. You're just a lunatic. I haven't seen Mr. Hannibal for a week, and I only took back the internal organs of those four people for testing. If you don't believe it, you can compare it. Hannibal The husband knew nothing about this death incident at all," Sarah explained.

Du Wensen looked at Michael: "Look, everyone has proven that your analysis is wrong. Do you believe it this time?"

"Impossible, I won't guess wrong, there must be something wrong here." Michael said unwilling to believe it.

"Okay! This incident is just a misunderstanding, so don't waste everyone's time. Let's start playing the game!" Hannibal said and took out two small capsules from his pocket.