A Chef

Hearing this, Qin Ran put down her phone and looked up at the mercenary leader.

She looked very normal. Leader Zhou felt like there was no gaze more normal than that.

She was so casual.

But the mercenary leader jumped back like a frightened rabbit.

Luo Dui and the others were speechless.

It was really inappropriate to use the word "rabbit" to describe an iron-blooded mercenary, but… they really couldn't find a more suitable adjective.

"Yeah." Qin Ran nodded lightly. "The meat was grilled well."

"As long as you like it." The mercenary leader took a step back.

Qin Ran had spoken to him in the same tone before beating them up.

She glanced at the barbecue grill. Everything had been packed up tidily, so she snapped her fingers and said, "OK, go."

As soon as she said this, all the mercenaries who had been struggling to get up climbed on all fours and slipped into their truck before driving away.