Lake City, a quiet and beautiful small town on the east bank of Poyang Lake.

Compared to the cosmopolitan city like Wanghai, the pace of life here is very slow. There are no high-rise buildings that cover the sky, and there are no bustling crowds. It is also difficult to see the endless vehicles on the streets. The buildings on both sides of the street are only four or five stories high. The first floor is often the facade of some shops, while the upper floor is occupied by people. Such a view is rare in the urban area of ​​Wanghai City.

I am used to the bustling city, and occasionally breathe the air of a small county, but also have a taste.

Looking at the familiar and strange kinds of things outside the window, Jiang Chen was inexplicably somewhat intimate.

Since he was admitted to Wanghai University five years ago, he rarely came back to see it. After graduating, I have never returned to my hometown even after the New Year. If you calculate it carefully, it has been more than two years since the last time you came back.

With the dream of struggling to make up his own business in the big city, and the so-called high-school students' shackles, he gave a poisonous oath when he graduated, and he did not mix up the name and never come back. Looking back carefully, the time he just graduated, he can really describe it with a gray face.

However, the fate is always full of countless accidents. It is only a year after the gray-faced face, and his life is wonderful to an unimaginable degree. Not only drove a luxury car, carrying a beautiful woman back to his hometown, but also followed the Santana of the Seventh Bureau of the General Staff.

This treatment, I am afraid that the governor does not have it.

The car inadvertently passed through the high school he had read. The familiar school door and the familiar and old face next to the guard room flashed away. Looking at the rusty school badge, Jiang Chen was a bit embarrassed.

"Would you like to stop here for a while?" Aisha noticed the change of Jiang Chen's expression, and he listened with concern.

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

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

I am finally going home.

Looking at the familiar street, Jiang Chen’s face showed a sincere smile.

"Yeah." A slight smile, Aisha glanced at the gps, and the file speeded up the speed.

Follow the black Santana at the back. It also lifted the speed and hangs behind the back of the Maybach s600.

Sitting in the driver's seat is a young boy who looks very spirited but also very impetuous. It should be just after the job. The man named the old knife was sitting in the position of the co-pilot, half-squinting, as if he was snoring. But everyone who knows him knows that if he thinks he is asleep, it is a big mistake.

"The real Nyima who does business has money." Miao Jun holding the steering wheel. Staring at the front of the Maybach, enviously swearing.

Living in a luxury home, driving a luxury car.

However, envy envy, with his meager salary, I am afraid that there is no hope of buying this luxury car.

Lifting the eyelids and glanced at the partner, the old knife continued to close his eyes, but the voice was somewhat reminiscent.

"When you are young, exercise more. When you arrive, you will naturally ask someone to choose to retire or promote. If you choose to retire, take off your military uniform and go to the rich to be a bodyguard. Earn enough money to buy. One."

Anyone who can afford these former agents to be bodyguards will not be able to take advantage of it. After all, the loyalty of bodyguards is related to their own lives. Joined him in the work of the General Staff, and finally chose the retired comrades, not to mention the luxury car, the money in the mansion was enough. In addition to his injuries and bruises, he also gave him some comfort in the bright military ranks.

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

Looking at the old knife in amazement, Miao Jun smiled embarrassedly.

"Let's talk about it. It's still too far for me to retired."

The words, the old knife grinned, and the gully on the cheeks crowded together.

Although his partner, Miao Jun, said nothing, he knew that the young man would definitely choose to retire. After all, the age of birth is different. It is understandable to consider more private matters. There are not many people who are so stupid to offer to the great cause.

"Not too early, think about it early. When this task is completed, almost your file should be mentioned. Please show it again, someone will come to ask you soon."

"Hey, the knife team thinks about my strength." Miao Jun smiled. Speaking with pride.

His face is filled with the arrogance that is unique to young people. After all, he is a top student in military academy. Whether it is electronic warfare, fighting or shooting, he has won the evaluation of a+, and he does have the pretentious capital.

However, the old knife just smiled and said casually.

"It may be enough to be a bodyguard for a small boss, but it is still tender for a bodyguard who is afraid of death."

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

"A person who is afraid of death?"

Did not respond to the question of Miao Jun, the old knife closed the eyelids and continued to close their eyes.

Looking at the old predecessor, Miao Jun’s face was slightly dissatisfied.

I want to be a successor to a new era. What capital do you have for an old man who has never read a university?

In this complicated mood, he was a bit sullen in the language.

"This task is level B. Isn't it really good to be serious?"

Lifting the eyelids, the old knife smugly swept Miao Jun, but left a sentence that was meaningful and deep, and then closed his eyes.

"Sit in the car in front of you, just a person who is afraid of death."

Miao Jun stunned.

What does this mean that he has a strong bodyguard around him?

Who else is in the car besides the foreign girl who drives?

Is it hidden in the trunk?

Stealing a confused expression on the face of Miaojun, the old knife shook his head.

Although the newcomer has a good job, the insight is too weak. However, if you are a special agent, the weakness of the matter does not matter. If the insight is weak, it is the most deadly weakness.

In the car in front, not only the protected vip old knife could not see the depth of strength, even the foreign girl who was indifferent to the driving, the old knife was faintly aware that her strength should be good.

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

The two people behind are thinking about something, Jiang Chen has no interest at all. As suggested by the old knife, he and Aisha regarded them as non-existent.

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

Parked in the parking space with white lines, holding Aisha's hand, Jiang Chen stepped on the familiar cement steps.

Climbing up the fourth floor, looking at the slightly old threshold, his face could not help but reveal a bitter smile.

In the past three months, he has been playing more than one million homes, but now it seems that his parents have not even moved the money.

Slowly taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.

Aisha, standing next to him, had a flustered expression on his face. Although this panic was carefully hidden behind the cold mask, when the moment of confrontation with Jiang Chen, the gentleness of the snow and ice still revealed the overwhelming feeling of "seeing the parents."

Gently pinching Aisha's hand, Jiang Chen gave her a comforting smile.

"Don't be nervous, my parents are very easygoing people."

Although he said so on the mouth, he himself was inexplicably nervous.

I told my mom that I didn’t have a girlfriend half a month ago. Now I’m bringing a foreign girl back home. I don’t know if my parents will be happy.

The footsteps behind the door gradually approached.

With the soft sound of the "Oops", the door opened.

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

"Mom!" (To be continued.)