Chapter 644 BAU Behavior Analysis Department (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

9 p.m., FBI New York Division, Behavioral Analysis Section.

A 30-year-old man with slightly curly hair and a tired and haggard face was sitting in a chair, holding a tea cup and looking at the floor in a daze.

He has deep eye sockets and a standard European and American face. His beard is carefully trimmed, but at the same time he shows a rough and rough look.

"Will."

The gentle and magnetic voice brought him back to reality.

Will raised his head and looked at the man in front of him in a straight suit with golden-grey parted hair, and pushed up his glasses:

"Lecter, I heard what you said."

"You're healthy, there's nothing to worry about."

Lecter said with a peaceful smile:

"I'm just too mentally exhausted and should take a rest."

"I have no idea."

Will shook his head, with an indescribable loneliness in his expression:

"Some days, my head hurts so much, it feels like someone stuck a needle in and stirred it up 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 calls his name a second time:

"Every life is a piece of music. Just like music, we are all limited things with unique arrangements."

"Memory makes a moment last forever, but forgetting makes a person physically and mentally healthy. Forgetting is a good thing, Will."

"What do you want to forget?"

"I think."

When Will was about to answer.

Click!

The door to the behavioral analysis department was pushed open.

Jack, the FBI supervisor responsible for arresting Sakaki, came in a hurry, holding a folder in his hand. When he saw the man in suit sitting opposite Will, he was stunned for a moment:

"Dr. Lecter, you're here too."

"Director Jack, long time greetings."

Lecter stood up, picked up his briefcase, and said:

"Since you have business to discuss, I won't interrupt."

"Ah, Doctor Lecter, I'm just going to find you."

The gray-haired Jack put the folder on his desk:

"The target of this case is also a master of psychology."

"I am afraid."

"Need your help."

"Master of Psychology?"

Lecter was immediately interested.

As a well-known psychologist in New York, he often conducts academic exchanges with colleagues to enhance his knowledge base and gain access to more cases.

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What made him most curious was that his peers committed crimes.

There is more or less spiritual resonance between psychology masters and they can understand each other's troubles.

"Yes, the other party is not just a psychology master"

Jack opened the folder and arranged the files with Sakaki Cheng's photos neatly one by one:

"This person's name is Sakaki Cheng, he has the dual identities of a master of psychology and a profiler, and"

"Will, he can empathize too."

Will, who was sipping the black tea carefully, raised his head and looked at the files on the table.

He looked at the photo on the document, his lips trembled, and he 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 unique genius!"

"Believe in your own abilities and use them better!"

Will was silent.

He picked up the document without saying a word, stared at Sakaki's past experiences, and suddenly realized...

"He doesn't seem to be a criminal."

Will said:

"I haven't seen his criminal history, and the FBI didn't even testify against him!"

"Um"

Jack was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain:

"The FBI has been pursuing a transnational criminal organization. This matter is not my responsibility."

"Although we have no concrete evidence yet, Sakaki is indeed a member of a transnational criminal organization."

"Besides, he entered the country illegally. Due to circumstances and reasons, we should catch him!"

In the stagnant atmosphere, Will put down his tea cup and said softly:

"In transnational criminal organizations."

"What did he do?"

"Ever killed an innocent person?"

Jack was left speechless by the question.

According to intelligence within the FBI.

Sakaki Cheng was once ordered to kill a woman named Miyano Akemi.

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In the end, not only did he not kill Miyano Akemi, but he assisted the FBI in rescuing her.

Is this a crime?

Definitely not.

As of now, even the FBI doesn't know what Sakaki's charges are.

Illegal entry?

That should be the responsibility of the Immigration and Entry Administration, not the FBI.

Unless the other party is a heinous criminal.

"There is no evidence."

Will sighed:

"Why arrest him?"

"I heard that you also deployed SWAT"

"Is a 23-year-old young man worth going to war?"

"worth!"

Jack nodded firmly:

"Don't underestimate him!"

"Even if we mobilized SWAT, we wouldn't have caught him tonight!"

"so."

Will picked up the tea cup again and blew in the hot air:

"Do you want me to use profiling to deduce his character, whereabouts, and purpose?"

"Yes."

".I can't do it."

His dark pupils were devoid of any light, and he was as depressed as a dying deer. Even his voice became hoarse and dry:

"He's a complicated man, Jack."

"In my current state, I can use profiling to deduce what he said."

"Director Jack."

The psychiatrist Lecter, standing quietly, interrupted Will:

"Will is right. His current spirit is like a taut piano wire. Although it is sharp, it is very fragile."

"He needs rest."

rest

Jack rubbed his brows with a headache.

He had been dealing with Will for many years, and they were very familiar with and understood each other.

"All right."

After thinking for a long time, Jack picked up the documents on the table and rearranged them:

"I'm going to ask someone else."

A hand with clear muscles pressed on the folder.

"If you don't mind."

Lecter smiled and said:

"I'd love to help you."

"As a psychiatrist, I also studied profiling."

"This is great!"

A gleam of light bloomed in his eyes, and Jack said excitedly:

"We don't have much time, Dr. Lecter."

"Can you profile Sakaki's next plan?"

"I try my best"

The briefcase was placed on the soft chair. Lecter quickly scanned the information on the file and said at the same time:

"Everyone has thought about killing someone. The only difference is that some people do it themselves and some people leave it to fate."

"And there's the same pleasure in giving someone life and ending someone's life."

"Well, Director Jack, you are right."

He put down the document, closed his eyes, and after a brief thought, his face became a little solemn:

"This young man"

"A potential criminal indeed."

"Or"

"He is already a criminal, but the methods he used are very clever, very clever."

"He is good at disguise. Few people know what he is thinking. He is an absolute mystic."

"Also a difficult enemy."