Cooking Unit
Jiang Ying is quietly lowering his head, washing vegetables, while several people nearby whisper.
"Hey, have you heard? There's an important mission tonight, our Zone 9 is dispatching five teams."
"Really? That's incredible! What's the mission about? It's been years since we mobilized like this."
"You two are really clueless, isn't it obvious? It must be for revenge. The lab got bombed, heard the boss is furious, threatening to go on a rampage, how terrifying. Luckily, we're just the cooking unit, only responsible for making meals. Otherwise, if we really had to slaughter so many people, I couldn't bring myself to do it. After all, it's an era of peace, can't really take action. Killing people isn't as simple as slaughtering chickens or fish."
Having heard this, Jiang Ying puts down the vegetables in his hands, looking dazed.
Has the action already started?
Tonight… destined to be another sleepless night?
On a certain island
