Chapter 91: Do you think what you see must be true?

At night, during the day, the extraordinary Sausage Street quickly calmed down.
Especially when the cold wind screams, pedestrians just come and go.
Hannibal parked the car, reported the bag containing food with one hand, and closed the door with the other.
Although the taste is special, it does not mean that Hannibal will reject ordinary food.
He did not reach Jason's level.
Most of the time, it still relies on ordinary food supplement business.
This made him a little helpless.
But still be patient.
Only patience will make ‘food’ sweeter, right?
Walking towards his clinic, Hannibal thinking about the recipe suddenly felt a glance.
When the psychologist looked into the shadow, Jason stepped out of it.
"Good evening, Hannibal."
Jason greeted.
"Good evening, Jason."
"Something?"
Seeing the corners of Hannibal's mouth rising involuntarily.
"Ok."
Jason nodded.
"We talk while eating?"
Hannibal issued an invitation.
"of course."
Jason readily agreed.
The small Bansi sitting in the car across the road looked enviously at Jason who was approaching the warm room.
But he had heard that the psychologist had a good cooking standard.
Unfortunately, there is no chance to try.
Edward also has a similar idea.
However, he is more restrained than the small class.
And the female pastry chef?
Different emotions emerged again deep in the eyes.
But then disappeared, leaving only a sense of confusion.
Am I asleep again?
The female pastry chef recalled froze.
Griffin sitting in the back row frowned secretly.
In order to better observe the female pastry chef in secret, he chose this place deliberately.
But along the way, he still did not gain.
Although the familiarity is still there, he still cannot confirm where it comes from.
"Damn!"
"How could this be?"
"Did I forget anything?"
Grief made Griffin breathe hard.
However, Griffin returned to normal immediately.
He started to sort out his thoughts
I learned that Giselle exists because of acting as a lobbyist for that MP.
Before that, I had no contact with Giselle.
Then, went to the manor fortress of the outskirts of the suburbs, and there was a fierce battle.
Then, I was taken to the hospital by the abominable little class Xijiao.
Finally, we punished the MP.
One thing, one by one, appeared in Griffin's mind.
but!
He always felt that he had forgotten something.
what is it then?
What did I forget?
Griffin looked down and did not see that at this moment, the female pastry chef looked at him through the rearview mirror.
It was a slightly cold look.
"It's so cold."
"I really want to drink a cup of hot cocoa."
Xiao Banxi suddenly shivered.
"Do you have money?"
Edward Haw asked with a breath.
"No, do you have?"
Xiao Banxi shook his head, and then asked Griffin.
"No, it was all given to those fat sheep by Edward."
Griffin shook his head.
Then the three men glanced at each other, and the car fell into a strange quiet.
A cold wind blew through the window.
The roaring wind seemed to sound a word: poor.
"I'll go."
"Wait a moment, I'll be back soon."
The female pastry chef finished with a smile, and pushed out the door and walked out.
Inside the car, three men watched the female pastry chef go away.
When the female pastry chef disappeared behind the door of the shop, Griffin quickly took out a large denomination of 10 pieces, gestured to Edward, and at the same time, he used his knee to push the top seat.
As Bansy turned his head, he saw the banknote hidden in Griffin's palm.
He subconsciously wanted to anger the guy who was hiding money.
But immediately, little Bansi thought of something.
The subconscious little Bensey looked at Edward.
He found Edward frowning.
"team leader?"
The small class whispered.
"I have an unspeakable familiarity with Giselle, but I can't remember where it came from.
Edward whispered.
"you also have?"
Griffin looked at Edward.
"Ok."
Edward nodded, and then the two looked at Xiao Banxi together.
"I?"
"It seems there is, it seems not."
"I am a bit confused."
Xiao Banxi scratched his head.
Then, there was silence in the car.
The three men looked at each other.
"Maybe……"
"Did we think too much?"
Xiao Banxi said like this.
"Perhaps."
Griffin echoed with a smile, but in his eyes, there was no slight smile, only dignity.
Edward pushed his glasses with his middle finger, and he prepared to ask Jason privately for a while.
It's a bit weird.
And just five meters away from the car behind the three people, a figure stared at them.
That is……
Female pastry chef!
The female pastry chef who appeared at the front of the shop clearly appeared behind the car!
She looked at the three coldly.
There is 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!
Pull the car door and go in.
"Hey, Giselle!"
"How do you come from behind?"
Xiao Banxi asked strangely.
However, the female pastry chef did not answer.
Quietly, he turned his head mechanically and smiled at Xiao Banxi.
It was a cold smile.
Even, it can be said to be terrible.
The sub-class West retreated subconsciously.
Griffin shook his hand, and a small dagger appeared in his hand.
Edward pulled out his pistol.
However, smoke-like black instantly flooded the entire car.
After only about two seconds, this black mist began to dissipate.
Click!
The door opened.
The female pastry chef stepped down from the co-driver and walked slowly towards the direction when she came.
The cold wind of the night blew through.
The female pastry chef disappeared into the night.
While in front
jingle.
In the crisp ringing of the shop doorbell, the female pastry chef held out five cups of hot cocoa and walked out with a bag of small snacks.
After seeing it, Xiao Banxi, who was sitting in the car, ran off immediately.
"Gichel, I will help."
With that said, he ran over and took the hot cocoa.
Returning to the car, Edward and Griffin took the hot cocoa from the small Bansi.
"Thanks, thanks."
Edward and Griffin thanked the penniless.
"When I have money, I will pay you back."
Edward added.
Griffin bowed his head.
There is nothing cheap, it ’s a bastard, he wo n’t pay it back.
He is ...
Ok?
What is it?
How does it feel weird?
I really want to remember something ~ EbookFREE.me ~ How is the scene before me a bit 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 in Hannibal's room.
Through this window, the female pastry chef saw Hannibal squeezing her apron serving Jason.
Crunch.
Crunch.
The metal jar with hot cocoa began to slowly deform in the hands of the female pastry chef.