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.
To be continued...