My Guardian Mr Bo

The name itself is just a code name, and she won't mind if others don't want to say it.

In the afternoon, An Ge'er did not expect that the old man of anti-terrorism came and said that she could walk around the island freely without restrictions, but his request was to design new weapons for them as soon as possible.

Of course, you only need to have a draft of the design and a mockup. She doesn't need to do it yourself at the end, and they won't let her really have a gun in her hand.

An Ge'er stood up slowly, did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescence.

In fact, when she came here, she didn't think she could stay for long. She had a premonition in the dark that maybe the uncle and the others would come over soon.

But when they came, she still fell into the hands of anti-terrorism. How can she protect herself in confrontation?

After the anti-terrorist old man left, An Ge'er slowly fell on the firearm half designed by S.

In fact, the design of S gave her a good inspiration. No one said that the match in the gun must be a metal bullet, or something else, but what replaces the bullet?

Because the anti-terrorist old man gave her the right to exempt her, An Geer quietly walked out in the evening and wanted to visit those biochemical laboratories.

After passing through a laboratory, An Geer saw containers filled with bottles and cans, colorful liquids, and some unknown creatures living in the green solution. An Geer entered the password and walked in.

That's right.

She wanted to research out a biochemical firearm.

This may be the purpose of the anti-terrorist old man. The biological and chemical weapons themselves are very powerful, but the heavy weapons are also very powerful. The combination of the two is an innovation and a breakthrough, but the anti-terrorist old man also thinks that he has made a virtual reality through sketches and computer simulations. Come.

She originally planned it this way, but when she saw that S used those waste materials to make sophisticated special firearms, she didn't plan that way. She had to make one by herself and get it as a self-defense weapon.

She came here to fly for a few hours today. If everything goes well for Jason and the others, if nothing happens, Uncle and the others can come and find her tomorrow morning.

The weapon in her hand is to ensure her safety.

But An Ge'er didn't expect that she accidentally researched a rather terrible abnormal thing in the biochemical laboratory tonight.

What An Ge'er didn't notice was that when she was doing experiments in the biochemical laboratory, there was someone outside the door, who stood outside and looked at her quietly.

Watching her under the night light inside, go to graduate school to turn bullets.

Seeing her so familiar and precise every movement, some...comfort and unspeakable meaning appeared in his eyes, which seemed to be proud, but more, but a little helpless, as if she didn't want her to be able to treat these things. So proficient.

The next day.

An Ge'er went back to rest at the dawn of the morning. There were two single beds in that room, and she was lying on it. She was not afraid of what another man in this room would do to her.

An Ge'er couldn't tell how she felt about this S. I don't know if they are all colleagues, or his beautiful eyes make her familiar, so she always has an inexplicable familiarity and peace of mind.

S is like a good person, so she can rest assured.

It’s just that when she sleeps in a daze in the morning, she seems to feel that she has two hands touching her face--