Chapter 91 Do You Think What You See Must Be True?

At night, the bustling sausage street during the day quickly quieted down.

Especially when the cold wind is howling, pedestrians just come and go.

Hannibal parked the car, reported the bag of food with one hand, and closed the door with the other.

Although the taste is special, this does not mean that Hannibal will reject ordinary food.

He didn't get to 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 clinic, Hannibal, who was thinking about the recipe, suddenly felt a touch of sight.

When the psychiatrist looked at the shadow aside, Jason stepped out of it.

"Good evening, Hannibal."

Jason greeted.

"Good evening, Jason."

"Is something wrong?"

Seeing the same type of Hannibal's mouth, the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily.

"Um."

Jason nodded.

"Shall we eat and talk?"

Hannibal sent an invitation.

"certainly."

Jason readily agreed.

Sitting in the car across the road, Bency looked enviously at Jason who approached the warm room.

He had heard that the psychiatrist's cooking level was good.

Sadly, didn't get a chance to try it.

Edward also had a similar idea.

He is more restrained than Bansey, though.

And the female pastry chef?

A different 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 blankly.

Griffin, who was sitting in the back row, frowned secretly.

In order to better observe the female pastry chef secretly, he deliberately chose this place.

But along the way, he still didn't gain anything.

Although the familiarity is still there, he still can't confirm where that familiarity comes from.

"Damn!"

"how so?"

"Have I forgotten something?"

Anger made Griffin gasp for breath.

However, Griffin returned to normal immediately.

He started to organize his thoughts

I learned of Gilcher's existence because I was a lobbyist for that congressman.

Before this, I had not had any contact with Gilcher.

Then, they went to the manor fortress of the councilor on the outskirts, and a fierce battle broke out.

Then, I was handcuffed to the hospital by the nasty little Bensi.

In the end, we punished that congressman.

One thing, one by one, appeared in Griffin's mind.

but!

He always felt like he had forgotten something.

what is it then?

What am I forgetting?

Griffin, who bowed his head and thought, did not see the female pastry chef looking at him through the rearview mirror at this moment.

It was a slightly cold look.

"It's so cold."

"I really want a cup of hot cocoa."

Little Bansy shivered suddenly.

"Do you have money?"

Edward Ha asked after letting out a breath of heat.

"No, do you have one?"

Little Bency shook his head, then asked Griffin.

"No, it was 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 a strange silence.

Outside the window, the cold wind blows.

In the whistling wind, a word seemed to sound: poor.

"I'll go."

"Wait, I'll be right back."

The female pastry chef said with a smile, opened the door and walked out.

Inside the car, three men watched the female pastry chef leave.

When the figure of the female pastry chef disappeared behind the door of the store, Griffin quickly took out a large denomination of 10 yuan, gestured to Edward, and pushed the front seat with his knees.

Little Bansy turned his head and saw the banknotes hidden in Griffin's palm.

He subconsciously wanted to angrily scold this guy who hid his private house money.

But then, little Bansy thought of something.

Subconsciously, Bency looked at Edward.

He found Edward frowning.

"team leader?"

Xiao Banxi said.

"I have an indescribable familiarity with Gilcher, 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 of them looked at Bency together.

"I?"

"It seems there is, it seems there is not."

"I'm a little confused."

Little Bansy scratched his head.

Then, the car fell silent.

The three men looked at each other.

"Maybe……"

"Did we think too much?"

Bansi said so.

"Maybe."

Griffin echoed with a smile, but in his eyes, there was no smile at all, only solemnity.

Edward pushed his glasses with his middle finger, and he prepared for a moment to ask Jason privately.

It's kind of weird.

And just five meters behind the car where the three of them could not see, a figure was staring at them.

That is……

Lady pastry chef!

She clearly walked towards the store in front, but there was a female pastry chef behind the car!

She looked coldly at the three of them.

There was obviously no change in his face.

But at this time, it seems to have become another person.

Not quiet.

Not wild.

Gives an inexplicable heart palpitations.

She walked slowly to the car.

click!

Opened the door and got in.

"Hey, Gilcher!"

"Why did you come from behind?"

Little Bansy asked curiously.

However, the female pastry chef did not answer.

Jingjing mechanically turned his head and smiled at Banxi.

It was a cold smile.

Even, it can be said to be hideous.

Xiao Banxi subconsciously backed away.

Griffin shook his hand, and a small dagger appeared in his hand.

Edward pulled out a pistol.

However, black smoke like thick smoke instantly filled the entire car.

It only lasted about two seconds, and the black mist began to dissipate.

click!

The door is open.

The female pastry chef got off the co-pilot and walked slowly in the direction from which she came.

The cold night wind blows.

The female pastry chef disappeared into the night.

while in front

jingle.

As the doorbell of the shop rang, the female pastry chef held five cups of hot cocoa with difficulty, and came out with a bag of snacks.

After seeing it, Benxi, who was sitting in the car, immediately ran out of the car.

"Jichel, I'm here to help."

Saying that, he ran over and took the hot cocoa over.

Back in the car, Edward and Griffin took the hot cocoa from Bency.

"Thank you, thank you."

Penniless Edward and Griffin thanked them again and again.

"When I have money, I will pay you back."

Edward added.

Griffin kept his head down.

If you don't take advantage of it, you're a bastard, so he won't pay back the money.

He is...

Um?

what's going on?

Why does it feel a little weird?

I wish I could remember something.

Why is the scene in front of you a little familiar?

Griffin frowned.

The female pastry chef also frowned.

Because of the angle, the female pastry chef sitting in the car can clearly see the window of Hannibal's room.

Through this window, the female pastry chef saw Hannibal, who was squeezed in an apron, serving Jason with food.

crunch.

crunch.

The metal can containing the hot cocoa began to slowly deform in the hands of the female pastry chef.