Chapter 937: An Ge'er was sent to the ghost island of horror

Hearing all this, I felt secretly shocked, especially Bo Yan.
Although already known she is Jane.
But after her accident, she didn’t have so much time to think about the fact that she was Jane. I had forgotten it subconsciously, and didn’t think about it. In his mind, she was still weak and innocent, ignorant, witty, and kind. Little girl.
He had always thought of her so weak, worried about her safety, worried about the child, and worried about what kind of suffering she might suffer. He couldn't think of it. In fact, it turned out to be another scene.
Although he was very grateful that she was okay, listening to what Jason said in the mouth of this man still shocked him for a long time.
I can't believe that his little girl is so smart for this reason.
however.
Bo Yan was undoubtedly proud in the depths of his heart, but he couldn't take care of that much at this time. When Jason said that An Ge'er might be behind, they quickly rushed over.
...
An Ge'er was taken to the so-called mysterious ghost island.
"This is Italy!?"
When An Ge'er looked down from the helicopter, she saw a sign with the word in Italian vaguely written on it. It is not clear what it said, but it is indeed an island. An Ge'er is not sure if it is among the previous population. Said scary ghost island.
"Yes."
The speaker was a man with eyes.
The anti-terrorist old man left midway, and there were four or five people on the plane looking at her.
"Why did you bring me here!? Didn't you want me to design weapons for you, I promised not!? If you want to kill me, I can't achieve your goals."
No one told her that this was a ghost island, she overheard, so she can't say it outright now.
The man glanced at her when he heard the words, and said, "Just let you design weapons here."
"what!?"
An Ge'er frowned, joking.
The helicopter stopped directly on the edge of the island. When An Ge'er came, someone from the other party took out a gas mask and put on a thick isolation suit, but there was no intention to wear her.
"What are you doing in this look? Could it be that there is a virus on it!? Why don't you wear it for me!?"
"We will leave, and you will stay on this island forever, so you don't need to wear it."
The man said surely, his voice could hardly hear any waves, as if he still felt a little righteous.
When An Ge'er listened to it, a burst of anger burst out.
These people really brought her here, full of bacteria and viruses, but they didn't give isolation suits and gas masks! ? Does this mean to let her commit suicide slowly inside!
Seeing them two women and two men began to wear them, a flash of murderous intent flashed in An Ge'er's eyes, the delicate pistol hidden in the sleeve fell into his hand, went directly behind the man, held the gun against him, gritted his teeth, "If you really want to Let me design it well and let me wear it, otherwise I don’t mind dragging you to be buried with you!"
These words of action surprised several others, and quickly raised their guns at An Ge'er.
The man froze, but motioned his eyes to let them put down the gun.
As mentioned above, you can do whatever you want, but it just can't kill her.
It's just that his eyes are slightly narrowed now, obviously he is a bit disbelief that An Ge'er has a gun, "Don't joke with me like this, you can't afford it!"
An Geer sneered and directly