Chapter 395: Do You Want to Be a Turtle with a Shrunken Head?
"Yes, I know it's very dangerous to go to a lonely island, and maybe you will think my decision is ridiculous and irresponsible! But that's what you think, not mine, and I will never regret it!
I want to help my brother so that he won't be too tired alone, and I will definitely succeed in getting out of the island, and then use the fastest time to break into the CBS organization to get information, that's what I have in mind! ”
Zhan Mianmian replied with a serious face, in fact, she felt that she was also very strange, how much she disliked Zhan Shaochu in her mouth, but how much she cared about him in her heart.
Sometimes she can't help but feel that people are really strange.
For example, he himself is a strange person, and she finally understands the idiom of duplicity.
Luo Zirao looked at the girl in front of her, who had just reached the age of 16, with a stunned expression, obviously not reacting from her words.
The Mianmian in front of her really made her feel very strange, how could the innocent girl in the past mature so quickly?
She was very caught off guard, maybe it was the first time to look at this girl, talking to herself so seriously, she was a little embarrassed.
After reacting, she could only sigh helplessly: "So Mianmian, I wish you success in getting out of the island, I will wait for you at the end of the line with the boss!" ”
"Of course, I won't let you down!" Zhan Mianmian was full of life and grinned confidently.
Luo Zirao complained in her heart: Don't, you must disappoint us, although what you just said touched me, but I really don't recommend you to go to that dangerous troubled water.
However, she can't change anything by saying these words, so it's better to let this girl give it a try.
Anyway, if this girl fails, there will be no accidents on the isolated island, after all, she and Zhan Donghua take turns monitoring it twenty-four hours a day.
Half an hour passed very quickly.
The two dragged their suitcases to the tarmac of the castle.
The apron is large, and the edge is so large that you can't see the edge.
A black plane slowly descended from the sky.
After a while, two rows of people in black civilian clothes with a red logo on their chests came out of it.
One row is male, the other row is female, and this should be the person of the isolated island.
The woman who took the lead walked in front of Luo Zirao, she lowered her head slightly, and said in a respectful tone: "Sister Zirao, Miss Zhan, you can go up!" ”
Luo Zirao regained her very cold appearance among outsiders, she hummed with a salty attitude, and then took Zhan Mianmian's hand and walked in.
Zhan Mianmian blinked her big watery eyes, and looked at Luo Zirao, who suddenly became indifferent, with a curious expression.
No wonder he is so famous in the Tao, how can he be surrendered without a little temper?
"Mianmian, if you look at me like this again, I can't help but take a knife to knock your eyeballs off!" Luo Zirao lowered her voice and whispered in her ear.
"Ahem, okay, I'm not going to watch it!" Zhan Mianmian pursed his mouth and withdrew his gaze.
As soon as I stepped into the plane, a solemn and strange atmosphere hit me.
She felt goosebumps on her body and couldn't help but stand up.
"I'm so scared!" She muttered something quietly.
Luo Zirao smiled: "Isn't it just scary?" How? Do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head? ”