[Comprehensive British and American] The owner is not good

"Are you sure you want to give me the baby, ma'am?"

Hannibal stood there casually, even with the dirty carpet under his feet, he was still extremely calm, looking like he was in a magnificent living room.

"Yes, sir." The woman on the carpet had messy hair and the edges of her skirt had turned yellow. It was obvious that she hadn't washed it for a while. A man was lying next to her, reeking of alcohol.

"Assuming you can cancel my husband's debt." Irene Snape said cautiously.She first glanced at the swaddling clothes on the table, and then at the man beside her, as if she had made a decision.

"We will thank you for your magnanimity." The woman's greasy black hair smelled bad, and her rough hands raised the hem of her skirt uneasily, and saluted.

"This is your eldest son, are you sure?" Hannibal asked.

He came to the table, looked at the peaceful sleeping face of the baby in the swaddle, put his finger on his chin, and looked carefully, as if picking the quality of the goods.

The black hair was softly attached to the pretty face, and the peaceful sleep was unbearable to be disturbed. Perhaps because of the discomfort in the chin, the baby made a sound like a kitten.

What a nice little thing!The man is very satisfied with the results of his inspection, it should be a healthy ingredient.

But there are more important things to ask.

Even though the couple in front of him had been tortured by poverty, and their appearance had already been deeply imprinted by time, some of them could not be fooled. He could be sure that this was their eldest son.

The importance of the eldest son to the family cannot be overstated.

"No, Tobia doesn't like him!"

As if she was afraid that Hannibal would regret it, Irene hurriedly revealed the fact that her husband didn't like the eldest son. "He always thinks Sev is a demon!" The woman seemed to be lost in memory, muttering to herself, and suddenly woke up and began to sob.

Her loud voice made even the swaddled baby uncomfortable.

Every woman can't afford her child to be accused by her father, especially the heinous name of devil. Tobia has even attributed the reason for her bankruptcy to this child.

"Demon?" Hannibal raised his eyebrows, hearing something that interested him.

Devil, what an interesting name.

"It's a nice-sounding title."

The man held the baby in his white gloved left hand, came to Irene Snape, and said, "Well, ma'am, since you provided me with a clue that interested me, as a reward, I not only agree with your husband's The debt will be written off, and you will even be given a sum of pounds."

Irene raised her head in disbelief, she thought that this man would retreat when he heard such a title.He even vented his anger on Tobia...

"but!"

Hannibal paused for a moment, glanced at the man on the ground, and said in a low and pleasant voice: "Since Mr. Snape is awake, we need to reconfirm."

His taupe eyes were fixed on the man lying on the ground pretending to be drunk, and he said words that could drive them crazy. As a psychiatrist, no one can escape his perception and try to pretend to be drunk, especially in the At such a close distance from him.

"I want £5!"

Tobias Snape got up from the ground, completely free from the hangover from the beginning, but put forward the conditions very clearly.

"Tobia..."

Irene Snape covered her mouth in disbelief, she couldn't accept the facts before her.

"Shut up, you disgusting witch!" Tobias Snape looked at the messy woman in front of him with disgust. If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't be reduced to what he is now.

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at the battered Irene, but focused on Hannibal above, hoping to get a satisfactory answer. £5 would be enough to get him back on the mend again, and get rid of that obnoxious kid by the way.

"Give me the pound, and he will give it to you!" Tobias Snape reiterated.

"No, he's your child, Tobia!" Irene finally couldn't help crying out, as if she couldn't bear such a blow.

"He is not my child, and you, this disgusting guy, are not my wife either. You two have brought bad luck." Tobias was suddenly irritated by a sentence, and he rebuked very loudly.

"No, no, I'm not, Tobia, I love you!" Irene couldn't help taking a few steps back in the face of her husband's disgusted eyes.

Hannibal watched the farce in front of him very calmly, and there was silence deep in his gray-brown pupils, like a god on high, looking at the pair of men and women indifferently.

He stretched out his hand to cover the child's ears, preventing the latter from hearing the sound of the farce, and then walked slowly in front of Tobias Snape.

"Are you threatening me, Mr. Snape." He was not interested in knowing the reason for the farce in front of him, the man just asked in a very normal tone.

"You should understand that this kid is not worth that much money."

The least valuable thing in the slums is human life. You can buy a good slave for a few hundred pounds, even black slaves who have disappeared from the public.

Tens of thousands of pounds, which is a sky-high price for a baby who is still breastfeeding.

"This is just a small request, honored guest." Tobias was afraid that his only chance would slip away, so he gave Irene a look, and then said in a low voice, "This child will never be named Snape from now on. , and he will not appear on the family tree."

Hearing this, the man was silent for a while, and then walked out the door.

"Three days later, £3 will be delivered here."

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East London, in a storefront, at midnight.

Tom Riddle and Nagini had already gone back to bed, Dana got up a little thirsty to pour a glass of water, and when she was about to go back to sleep, she saw a light in the kitchen.

A figure was busy in the kitchen, he followed it curiously, but upon closer inspection, he found that it was an acquaintance.

"Don't tell me, after you've been busy for so long, you brought such a small amount of food?" Dana leaned against the door holding a water glass, and said to the tall man in an apron in front of the table.

"This is a lamb only from North Yorkshire, worth thirty thousand pounds."

"And then you go there yourself." Dana sarcastically said, drinking his saliva.

"Of course, delicious food deserves the best treatment, including keeping it fresh and how it's handled." Hannibal turned his head, holding a knife in his hand, and said seriously.

"It's up to you!" Dana didn't want to argue with him about this, but he had other things to say: "Can you not use my kitchen to make this?" the culprit.

To be honest, in the previous life, fish and dragons were mixed together, not to mention cannibalism, there are not a few people who bathe in blood and want to live forever, and there are countless people who suck blood and eat meat. Hannibal really didn't pay attention to this little hobby inside.

Everyone has their own way of living.

Now the big question is why do it in his kitchen?

He panicked!

"I only have this one place." Hannibal kept moving the hand holding the knife, trying to find a satisfactory place to strike, and answered the question without raising his head.

"Tsk!"

"Do you need me to send a copy to your room when you're done?"

"No need, don't come too, annoying!"

Dana was not interested in staying here any longer. He kicked the door next to him a little annoyed, making a loud noise: "Remember to buy a new set of kitchen utensils and put them back tomorrow morning." After finishing speaking, he was out of sight and out of mind. He was about to go back to sleep, but he left an annoying long-term worker where he was.

The moment he turned around, a familiar outline seemed to be drawn before his eyes, and Dana stopped immediately: "Wright?" Wright Lawrence!Dana's father in this life has a warm and cheerful personality, and he especially likes to tease his son, but he died with his wife in a car accident a few years ago , looking at the baby in the swaddle behind Hannibal with surprise and surprise on his handsome face.

No one can replace Wright Lawrence's position in Dana's heart, because he is the one who patiently taught this child who is hostile to everything in the world step by step, how to accept this strange world correctly.

Dana took a few steps forward short of breath, trying to find a familiar place on the baby's face. The nose was correct, and the shape of the eyes was almost exactly the same. Although the shape of the face had changed, the impression it gave hadn't changed.

"Yah poof!"

When the baby in the swaddle heard the sound, its small mouth bulged, leaving saliva constantly, and stretched out its hands to the person who came.

"Do you know this kid?" Hannibal asked with great interest as it was the first time he had seen the other party's appearance of losing his composure.

"I don't know, but I will soon." Dana replied without raising his head, and kept checking the baby's condition.

He had just realized from the cleanliness of the swaddle that the child might not be living comfortably, and while checking, he asked Hannibal carefully: "Did you find it from North Yorkshire?"

"Yes." Hannibal was not annoyed by Dana's questioning tone, but instead asked enthusiastically: "It seems that this child is very similar to someone you know?"

"To shut up!"

Dana spoke bluntly, and then snatched the baby from the man's arms and held it in his arms: "This little guy is mine now!"

"He's the ingredient I worked so hard to find!"

"Either he gives it to me and you stay here, or I beat you out and take the child, you choose one!"

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"No problem, are you?" He just checked, the little guy may be due to breastfeeding, and there is no other problem.The only thing that makes the owner dissatisfied is that the baby is wrapped in swaddling clothes.

"Well, good night, Lawrence!"

Hannibal very rationally chose the side that was powerful to him.

However, Dana is not an unreasonable boss. Seeing that he took away someone’s supper, he didn’t know if it was his conscience. He paused when he walked past Hannibal, and then said: “As compensation All the sauced beef is yours!"