I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 239: Returning to Hometown

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Hucheng, a quiet and beautiful city located on the east bank of Poyang Lake.

Compared to an international metropolis like Wanghai, the pace of life here is very slow. There are no high-rise buildings covering the sky and the sun, no bustling crowds, and there are hardly any vehicles on the streets. The buildings on both sides of the street are only four or five storeys high. The first floor is often the facade of shops, and the upper floor is occupied by people. Such scenes are rare in the urban area of ​​Wanghai City.

Being accustomed to the prosperity of big cities, occasionally breathing the air of the small county seats, it also has a special taste.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar things outside the window, Jiang Chen was inexplicably afraid of being close to home.

Since he was admitted to Wanghai University five years ago, he has rarely come back. After graduation, he never returned home even for the Chinese New Year. After careful calculation, it has been more than two years since we last came back.

With a dream of working hard in a big city, and the so-called high-quality student's restraint, he took a vowed oath when he graduated, and never returned to a famous place. Looking back carefully, when he just graduated, he really can be described as gray-faced.

However, destiny is always full of endless chances. It is only a year after this disgraced day, and his life is so unimaginable. Not only driving a luxury car, carrying beautiful women back to their hometown, but also followed by a Santana of the Seventh Bureau of the General Staff.

I'm afraid that this is not the case for the governor.

The car inadvertently passed by the high school he had been to. The familiar school gate and the familiar and old face beside the guardhouse flashed away. Looking at the rusty and mottled school badge, Jiang Chen was a little bit for a while Melancholy.

"Are you going to stop here for a while?" Aisha noticed the change in Jiang Chen's expression and whispered in concern.

"No need, I want to go home early." Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen shook his head.

If you want to say who is the person he misses most, it is undoubtedly his parents.

Finally going home ...

Looking at the familiar street, Jiang Chen's face showed a hearty smile.

"Uh." With a slight smile, Aisha glanced at the GPS and shifted the gear to speed up the car.

The black Santana behind him also raised the speed and hung behind the Maybach S600 in Jiang Chen.

A young guy is sitting in the driver's seat. He looks very energetic, but he is also impetuous. The man named Lao Dao sat in the co-pilot position, squinting halfway, as if he were dozing. But everyone who knows him knows that if he thinks he is asleep, he is wrong.

"Zenima, who is doing business, has money." Miao Jun, who was holding the steering wheel, stared at the Maybach in front, and said with envy.

Living in a luxury house, driving a luxury car.

But envy envy, with his meager salary, buying this luxury car is afraid there is no hope.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at his partner. The old knife continued to close his eyes, but his voice was still a little bit.

"When you are young, you exercise more. When the time comes, someone will naturally ask you to choose whether you want to retire or be promoted. If you choose to retire, then take off this military uniform and use it as a bodyguard for the rich. Estimated enough to buy one. "

But anyone who can afford these former agents to be bodyguards will not be stingy with that little change. After all, the bodyguard ’s loyalty is about his own life. Worked with him in the General Staff, and finally chose retired comrades, not to mention the luxury car, the luxury mansion had enough money saved. In addition to his injuries and injuries, he was able to bring him some comfort with the glittering ranks.

But he does not regret it. Because he was a soldier, he chose to go this way from the moment he joined the army.

Miao Jun smiled embarrassedly at the old knife with a surprised look.

"Let ’s talk about it, leaving the military is too far for me."

After hearing the words, the old knife grinned and the grooves on his cheeks squeezed together.

Although his partner named Miao Jun said nothing, he knew that the young man would eventually choose to retire. After all, the age of birth is different, and it is understandable to consider more personal matters. There are not many people who are so foolishly willing to devote themselves to a great cause.

"It's not early, think about it early. When this task is completed, almost your file should also be raised. No matter how good it is, someone will ask you soon."

"Hey, how do the knife team feel about my strength." Miao Jun smiled and said with a little pride in his words.

His face was filled with arrogance peculiar to young people. After all, he is a top student graduated from a military school. Whether it is electronic warfare, fighting or shooting, he has won the A + evaluation. He does have that pretentious capital.

However, Lao Dao just smiled and said casually.

"It may be enough to serve as a bodyguard for a little boss, but it is a bit tender for a bodyguard for someone who is afraid of death."

Did not hear the expected praise, Miao Jun was stunned, his face slightly embarrassed.

"People afraid of death?"

Don't respond to Miao Jun's question, Lao Dao closed his eyelids and continued to close his eyes.

Looking at the old senior, Miao Jun's face was slightly dissatisfied.

Think of me as a successor in a new era. What capital do you have for an old man who has not studied at university?

Under these complex emotions, he was a bit stunned in the air.

"This mission is level B, is it really okay not to be serious?"

He raised his eyelids, and the old knife gave Miao Jun a playful glance, but only left a meaningful sentence, and then closed his eyes again.

"The one sitting in the car in front of you is just a person who is afraid of death."

Miao Jun froze.

This means that he has a strong bodyguard beside him?

Besides the foreign girl who drives, who else is in the car?

Is it hidden in the trunk?

Looking at the confused expression on Miao Jun's face, Lao Dao shook his head secretly.

Although this newcomer has good skills, his insight is too weak. However, if you are an agent, your weaknesses do not matter, but if the insight is weak, it is the most fatal weakness.

In the car in front, not only the protected VIP old knife can see the strength, but even the foreign girl who is indifferent and responsible for driving, the old knife is faintly aware of her strength.

Although this mission is level B, it is not difficult.

......

Jiang Chen didn't have any interest in what the next two people were thinking about. As Lao Dao suggested, he and Aisha regarded them both as non-existent.

About half an hour's drive, the car drove into a slightly old community.

Parking the car in the parking lot with white lines, holding Aisha's hand, Jiang Chen stepped on the familiar concrete stairs.

Climbing up the fourth floor and looking at the slightly old door, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

In the past three months, he successively called his family more than one million, but now it seems that his parents have never touched the money.

Taking a deep breath slowly, Jiang Chen raised his hand and tapped gently on the door.

Aisha, who was standing next to him, rarely had a flustered expression on his face. Although the confusion was carefully hidden behind the icy mask, the moment when Jiang Chen looked up, the gentleness of the melting snow and ice revealed the overwhelming sense of "seeing the parents".

Gently squeezed Aisha's hand, Jiang Chen smiled comfortably at her.

"Do n’t be nervous, my parents are easy-going people."

Although he said so, he was inexplicably nervous himself.

Half a month ago, I told my mother that I did n’t have a girlfriend, but now I brought a babes home.

The footsteps behind the door are getting closer.

With the "squeak" sound, the door opened.

Looking at the familiar face that appeared behind the door, Jiang Chen just felt that his eyes were suddenly hot.

"Mom!" (To be continued.)