Team Luo's eyes fell in the direction not far away.

On the other side, a few dozen minutes ago, the mercenary leader who was still arrogant and laughing jokingly was carefully holding the iron clip and turning the barbecue around.

The barbecue mixed with oil, making a subtle "squeezing" sound. He reached out to grab a bottle of barbecue ingredients and sprinkled a layer of sauce. The plump and mellow fragrance radiated.

The chefs in the manor are carefully selected by Cheng Shui, especially before coming, Cheng Jun talked about Qin Ran’s hobbies.

Cheng Shui also specially chose the chef who is a masterful meat, and the meat she marinated is full of fragrance.

On the phone, Lord Zou's voice did not immediately come out. He was sitting in the car headed and was rushing towards Team Luo.

"The signal is not good, what did you say just now?" Lord Zou paused.

Barbecue?

He felt that he had a hearing hallucination for a moment, how could the word "barbecue" suddenly appear?

Shouldn’t they be fighting the sky and earth or rushing to a life-and-death escape?

Grilled? Meat?

"Yes, barbecue," Team Luo didn't know how to explain, "Are you rushing here now?"

"Well," Lord Zou nodded. He raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, "Wait for us for another hour."

They divided into two roads. When they realized something was wrong, Lord Zou had already stopped the car, and the team of people rushed here at full speed. They should be able to keep up with Team Luo in an hour and they would be able to get along with Team Luo.

Team Luo nodded in a habit, and his soul came back, "No need... forget it, come here."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

On the side of Lord Zou, he put down his phone, and the people in the car were nervously waiting for his result, "How is it? Are those mercenaries going to find Team Luo and the others?"

"It seems like I've gone..." Lord Zou was still recalling the words "barbecue" of Team Luo just now and the other party's calm voice.

"I'm really going to find them?" The people in the procurement hall changed their expressions and urged their companions to drive quickly. "Captain Luo and Miss Qin are fine? If there were no Miss Qin, Team Luo and the others could run. If there were more of her, the car would be in danger!"

Zou Tang insisted on opening his mouth, feeling that Captain Luo's calm tone seemed to be a little far from what they imagined.

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Here.

Team Luo just hung up the phone.

The mercenary's meat had been baked and put a plate of meat on the small table next to it, and two golden toasts were placed beside the table.

Qin Ran sat at the small table and quietly started eating barbecue.

There was still half of the barbecue in the safe, and the chef prepared a lot. Qin Ran didn't say anything, so the mercenary leader continued to bake.

Seeing Qin Ran lowering her head and starting to eat, he asked Qin Ran while flipping through the meat on the barbecue rack, "This lady..."

"Qin, my surname is Qin." Qin Ran didn't raise her head and interrupted him casually.

He looks beautiful and harmless with his eyebrows down.

"Miss Qin," the mercenary leader touched his ribs, and his heart shuddered, "How about barbecue?"

"It's okay, add a little more spicy." Qin Ran nodded and recognized his skills.

The mercenary leader immediately sprinkled another layer of chili powder.

Dozens of other mercenaries were locked together. If they could, they wanted to barbecue with the boss. That woman was so scary...

Can this devil king not tear them down later on for their barbecue?!

The meat is not very thin overall, and it takes more than ten minutes to finish a plate.

It seems that only the mercenary leader is injured by the ribs, which does not affect the movement of hands and feet.

Cheng Mu is now the person who reacted the most normally, so he glanced at Lord Zou, "There is still the last place to barbecue, do you want to eat it?"

Lord Zou did not respond.

When he was on the phone with Team Luo, Lord Zou felt something was wrong. He always felt that the word "barbecue" was his auditory hallucination.

Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he still felt it was an illusion.

"Eat," Team Luo handed the plate in his hand to Lord Zou. He didn't know what to use tone or expression, but his current expression was similar to Cheng Mu, who had always been paralyzed. "In fact, these mercenary barbecue are really good. Cheng Mu is right. He can't make it anymore in the future. You can open a barbecue restaurant."

Lord Zou still did not respond.

The caller in his pocket rang, it was Cheng Shui's voice.

"We have located your address. The rescue team has set out. Safety is the most important thing. If the mercenaries ask for goods, they will give it to them. The most important thing is Miss Qin's safety..."

Master Zou didn't know what to say, so he gave the phone number to Team Luo.

Team Luo finished eating a piece of meat and took it over, "Mr. Cheng, the crisis has been lifted, we will arrive at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

There were two sentences on the phone, and Team Luo hung up the phone after reporting Ping An.

After all, Lord Zou had seen a big storm. He took the phone back and wanted to ask Team Luo what happened, "Why are they barbecuing? Who injured them? You? Cheng Mu?"

Team Luo hasn't answered yet.

On the other side, the mercenary leader baked the last piece of meat and put it on a plate.

Then the charcoal fire was extinguished with water.

Then he touched the direction of his ribs and walked towards Qin Ran step by step.

Lord Zou just discovered Qin Ran now. He was stunned. Before he could say anything, he heard the mercenary leader looking at Qin Ran in a very respectful and polite tone: "This... Miss Qin, I have baked all your meat for you. Look... can my brother and I leave?"

Master Zou: “…?” My fucking??

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Chapter completed!