Chapter 91 Do you think what you see must be true?
At night, Sausage Street, which was bustling during the day, quickly quieted down.
Especially when the cold wind is howling, pedestrians are just coming and going.
Hannibal parked the car, took out the bag containing food with one hand, and closed the car door with the other.
Although the taste is special, it does not mean that Hannibal will refuse ordinary food.
He didn't reach Jason's level.
Most of the time, we still rely on ordinary food to supplement our business.
This made him a little helpless.
But still endured it.
Only patience will make the 'food' taste sweeter, right?
Walking towards his clinic, Hannibal, who was thinking about the recipe, suddenly felt a sight.
When the psychiatrist looked at the shadow aside, Jason walked out of it.
"Good evening, Hannibal."
Jason said hello.
"Good evening, Jason."
"Is something wrong?"
The corners of Hannibal's mouth turned up involuntarily when he saw someone of the same kind.
"Um."
Jason nodded.
"Let's talk while we eat?"
Hannibal extended the invitation.
"certainly."
Jason readily agreed.
Little Bansi, who was sitting in the car across the road, looked enviously at Jason as he approached the warm room.
He had heard that the psychiatrist had good cooking skills.
Unfortunately, I didn't have a chance to try it.
Edward also had similar thoughts.
However, he is more restrained than Banxi.
And a female pastry chef?
Another emotion appeared deep in his eyes again.
But then it disappeared, leaving only a sense of confusion.
Did I fall asleep again?
The female pastry chef recalled blankly.
Griffin, who was sitting in the back row, frowned secretly.
In order to better observe the female pastry chef in secret, he specially chose this place.
But along the way, he still gained nothing.
Although the feeling of familiarity was still there, he still couldn't confirm where that feeling of familiarity came from.
"Damn it!"
"how so?"
"Did I forget something?"
Annoyance made Griffin breathe quickly.
However, Griffin returned to normal immediately.
He began to organize his thoughts——
I learned about Guichelle's existence because I acted as a lobbyist for that congressman.
Before this, I had not had any contact with Gichel.
Then, they went to the congressman's manor and fortress in the suburbs, where a fierce battle broke out.
Then, I was handcuffed in the hospital by the nasty little Banxi.
Finally, we punished the congressman.
One thing appeared in Griffin's mind one by one.
but!
He always felt that he had forgotten something.
What is it?
What did I forget?
Griffin, who lowered his head in thought, did not see the female pastry chef looking at him through the rearview mirror at this moment.
It was a slightly cold gaze.
"It's so cold."
"I really want a cup of hot cocoa."
Little Banxi suddenly trembled.
"Do you have money?"
Edward let out a breath of heat and asked.
"No, do you?"
Little Banxi shook his head, and then asked Griffin.
"No, they were all given to those fat sheep by Edward."
Griffin also shook his head.
Then, the three men looked at each other, and the car fell into an eerie silence.
Outside the car window, a cold wind blew.
In the howling wind, one word seemed to resound: poverty.
"I'll go."
"Wait a moment, I'll be right back."
The female pastry chef finished speaking with a smile, opened the car door and walked out.
In the car, three men watched the female pastry chef go away.
When the figure of the female pastry chef disappeared behind the door of the shop, Griffin quickly took out a large denomination of 10 yuan, gestured to Edward, and at the same time pushed his knee against the seat in front of him.
Little Bansi turned around and saw the banknotes hidden in Griffin's palm.
Subconsciously, he wanted to scold this guy for hiding his private money.
But then, little Banxi thought of something.
Subconsciously, little Banxi looked at Edward.
He found Edward frowning.
"team leader?"
Little Banxi spoke up.
"I feel an indescribable familiarity with Gichel, but I can't remember where he comes from."
Edward whispered.
"You have one too?"
Griffin looked at Edward.
"Um."
Edward nodded, and then the two of them looked at little Banxi.
"I?"
"It seems there is, it seems there isn't."
"I'm a little confused."
Little Banxi scratched his head.
Then, the car fell into silence.
The three men looked at each other.
"Maybe……"
"Are we overthinking it?"
Little Banxi said this.
"Maybe."
Griffin echoed with a smile, but in his eyes, there was no smile at all, only solemnity.
Edward pushed up his glasses with his middle finger, and he prepared for a moment to ask Jason privately.
It's really a little too strange.
And just five meters away from the car, which the three of them could not see, a figure was staring at them.
That's...
Female pastry chef!
He was heading towards the shop in front of him, but the female pastry chef appeared behind the car!
She looked at the three of them coldly.
There is obviously no change in his face.
But at this time, he seemed to have become another person.
Not peaceful.
Not wild.
It gives people an inexplicable palpitation.
She walked slowly to the car.
Click!
He opened the car door and got in.
"Hey, Gichel!"
"Why are you coming from behind?"
Little Banxi asked strangely.
However, the female pastry chef did not answer.
Jingjing mechanically turned her head and smiled at little Banxi.
It was a cold smile.
It can even be said to be ferocious.
Little Banxi subconsciously backed away.
Griffin shook his hand, and a small dagger appeared in his hand.
Edward took out his pistol.
However, black smoke-like color instantly filled the entire car.
It only lasted about two seconds before the black mist began to dissipate.
Click!
The car door opens.
The female pastry chef got out of the passenger seat and walked slowly in the direction she came from.
The cold night wind blows.
The pastry chef disappeared into the night.
And in front——
jingle.
As the doorbell of the store rang, the female pastry chef walked out with difficulty holding five cups of hot cocoa and a bag of snacks.
When Xiao Bansi, who was sitting in the car, saw it, he immediately ran out of the car.
"Gichel, I'm here to help."
With that said, he ran over and took the hot cocoa.
Returning to the car, Edward Griffin took the hot cocoa from Bansi.
"Thank you, thank you."
The penniless Edward and Griffin thanked him profusely.
"When I have money, I will pay you back."
Edward added.
Griffin lowered his head and said nothing.
If you don't take advantage of it, you are a bastard. He won't pay back the money.
He is...
Um?
What is it?
Why does it feel a little weird?
I really don't remember anything.
Why does the scene in front of you seem familiar?
Griffin couldn't help but frowned.
The female pastry chef also frowned.
Because of the angle, the female pastry chef sitting in the car could clearly see the window of Hannibal's room.
Through this window, the female pastry chef saw Hannibal, who was squeezing his apron and serving food to Jason.
Crunch.
Crunch.
The metal can containing hot cocoa began to slowly deform in the hands of the female pastry chef.
