At night, the bustling Sausage Street during the day quickly quieted down.
Especially when the cold wind is howling, pedestrians just come and go in a hurry.
Hannibal parked the car, pulled out the food bag with one hand, and closed the car door with the other.
Although the taste is special, it doesn't mean that Hannibal will reject ordinary food.
He's not at Jason's level.
Most of the time, they still rely on ordinary food to supplement their business.
This made him a little helpless.
But still endure.
Only patience makes 'food' sweeter, doesn't it
Walking towards his own clinic, Hannibal, who was thinking about the recipe, suddenly felt a sight.
When the psychiatrist looked towards the shadow, Jason stepped out of it.
"Good evening, Hannibal."
Jason said hello.
"Good evening, Jason."
"Is there something wrong?"
The corners of Hannibal's mouth turned up involuntarily when he saw the same kind.
"Um."
Jason nodded.
"Shall we eat and talk?"
Hannibal sent an invitation.
"certainly."
Jason readily agreed.
Little Bancy, who was sitting in the car across the road, looked enviously at Jason who was approaching the warm room.
He had heard that the psychiatrist had good cooking skills.
Too bad I didn't get a chance to try it.
Edward also had similar thoughts.
However, he is more restrained than Bansy Jr.
And the female pastry chef
Another emotion appeared in the depths of his eyes again.
But then it disappeared, leaving only a sense of confusion.
I fell asleep again
The female pastry chef recalled in a daze.
Griffin, who was sitting in the back row, frowned secretly.
In order to better observe the female pastry chef secretly, he chose this place on purpose.
But along the way, he still didn't gain anything.
Although the sense of familiarity was still there, he still couldn't confirm where that sense of familiarity came from.
"Damn it!"
"how so?"
"Am I forgetting something?"
Annoyance made Griffin short of breath.
But then Griffin returned to normal.
He began to organize his thoughts—
I learned of Gichel's existence because I acted as a lobbyist for that congressman.
Before that, I had no contact with Gichel.
Then, I went to the manor fortress of the congressman in the outskirts, and a fierce battle broke out.
Then, I was handcuffed in the hospital by the nasty little Bancy.
In the end, we punished that congressman.
One thing appeared in Griffin's mind one by one.
but!
He always felt like he was forgetting something.
what is it then
What am I forgetting
Griffin, who lowered his head in thought, didn't see the gaze of the female pastry chef looking at him through the rearview mirror at this moment.
It was a slightly cold gaze.
"It's cold."
"I'd love to have a cup of hot cocoa."
Little Bansy suddenly shivered.
"Do you have money?"
Edward asked after taking a breath.
"No, do you have any?"
Bancy shook his head, then asked Griffin.
"No, it was all given to those fat sheep by Edward."
Griffin shook his head too.
Then, the three men looked at each other, and the car fell into an eerie silence.
Outside the car window, the cold wind blows.
In the whistling wind, there seemed to be one word: poor.
"I'll go."
"Wait a minute, I'll be right back."
The female pastry chef finished speaking with a smile, opened the car door and walked out.
Inside 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 pushed the front seat with his knee.
As soon as little Bancy turned his head, he saw the banknote hidden in Griffin's palm.
Subconsciously, he wanted to scold the guy who hid his money.
But immediately, little Bancy thought of something.
Subconsciously, little Bancy looked at Edward.
He found Edward frowning.
"team leader?"
Little Bansy spoke.
"I have an indescribable familiarity with Gichel, but I can't remember where it came from."
Edward whispered.
"you also have?"
Griffin looked at Edward.
"Um."
Edward nodded, and then, the two looked at little Bancy together.
"I?"
"It seems to be there, it seems not to be."
"I'm a little confused."
Bancy scratched his head.
Then, the car fell into silence.
The three men looked at each other.
"Maybe… "
"Are we thinking too much?"
That's what Bancy said.
"Maybe."
Griffin agreed with a smile, but in his eyes, there was no smile at all, only seriousness.
Edward pushed his glasses with his middle finger. He prepared for a while and asked Jason privately.
It's a little too strange.
And just five meters behind the car where the three of them couldn't see, a figure was staring at them.
That is…
Girl pastry chef!
A female pastry chef who appeared behind the car while walking towards the shop ahead!
She looked at the three of them coldly.
Obviously his face didn't change at all.
But at this moment, it seemed as if he had become another person.
Not quiet.
Not wild.
Gives people an inexplicable palpitation.
She walked slowly to the car.
Click!
He opened the door and went in.
"Hey, Gichelle!"
"How did you come from behind?"
Little Bancy asked strangely.
However, the female pastry chef did not answer.
Quietly turned her head mechanically, and smiled at little Banxi.
It was a cold smile.
Even, it can be said to be hideous.
Banxi backed away subconsciously.
Griffin shook his hand, and a small dagger appeared in his hand.
Edward took out his pistol.
However, black like thick smoke filled the entire car in an instant.
After only about two seconds, the black mist began to dissipate.
Click!
The door opens.
The female pastry chef got off the co-pilot and walked slowly in the direction she came from.
The night wind blows.
The female pastry chef disappeared into the night.
And up ahead—
jingle.
Amidst the crisp ringing of the shop's doorbell, the female pastry chef came out holding five cups of hot cocoa with difficulty and a bag of snacks along the way.
Little Bansy, who was sitting in the car, saw it and immediately ran out of the car.
"Giselle, I'm here to help."
Then, he ran over and took the hot cocoa.
Back in the car, Edward and Griffin took the hot cocoa from Bancy.
"Thank you, thank you."
Penniless Edward, Griffin thanked again and again.
"When I have money, I will pay you back."
Edward added.
Griffin bowed his head in silence.
If you don't take advantage of it, you're a bastard, so he won't pay back the money.
he is...
Um
What is it
Why do you feel a little weird
I wish I couldn't remember anything.
Why is the scene in front of me a little 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 that Hannibal, who was wearing an apron, was serving food to Jason.
crunch.
crunch.
The metal can containing hot cocoa began to deform slowly in the hands of the female pastry chef.