The Domestic Hero

Chapter 62 Wanderer’s Heart

Two days passed.

Wang Yan drove a top-end Land Rover Discovery on the highway, heading all the way to his hometown.

Originally, he didn't want to drive such a luxury car, and wanted to be a little more low-key.

But Wang Yan couldn't complain about the cars in the work garage. There are all kinds of top-end sports cars at every turn, and even the Bugatti Veyron has one in stock.

My hometown is not a big city, and I am all from the countryside. Wang Yan really didn't want to drive a supercar that was too cool and be looked at like a rare animal.

Although the Land Rover Discovery is not cheap, at least it looks low-key and plain in appearance.

In fact, this car was found to be much more expensive than the so-called top-of-the-line model. After a series of modifications by military industrial units, the outer armor and lining armor combined can withstand a round of heavy machine gun fire.

The front and rear windshields are made of high-strength bulletproof glass. Although it cannot prevent violent weapons such as heavy snipers, it can at least reduce the kinetic energy of bullets by more than 90%.

With Wang Yan's current inhuman physical condition, if he was hit in this situation, he would only suffer some skin trauma at most.

In addition, the back seat of this car has undergone a series of modifications. After opening the seat, there is a small arsenal. But at this time, Wang Yan bent the 28-inch bicycle bridle and stuffed it directly inside. In addition to the heavy hammer, the weapon also contains a super-heavy sniper rifle.

No, to be precise, that thing is more like a sniper cannon.

It was a super weapon produced by a secret military industrial unit. It was called a cannon because its caliber was as high as 50 mm. 50 mm. When Wang Yan saw the caliber of this gun, he was immediately confused.

You know, the famous anti-material heavy sniper Barrett has a bullet caliber of only 12.77 mm. Generally speaking, guns with a caliber exceeding 20 mm are usually called guns and are used on fighter jets and warships.

The data of the bullet is 50mm*360mm, not only the diameter reaches 50mm, the length is an astonishing 360mm, and the weight is as high as 3kg.

This thing is definitely not a bullet, but a cannonball! It is said that the cost of this bullet is as high as more than 50,000.

It is also a secret research institution that specially develops super bullets to deal with supernatural beings. More primers in the cartridge case mean greater kinetic energy and stronger penetrating power of the bullet.

But at the same time, it also brings terrible recoil.

Even a well-trained special forces sniper would never be able to use this kind of thing. The terrible recoil can shatter their shoulder blades and throw people away.

To put it bluntly, this kind of perverted-level gun is for use by perverted-level people. Only a guy like Wang Yan, whose strength and physical fitness are many times that of ordinary people, can barely control this super sniper rifle.

He was able to get this gun because Wang Yan complained to Director Zhao that he lacked long-range attack methods. Although the hammer was powerful, it was difficult to encounter enemies that could fly.

As a result, Director Zhao got himself this super heavy sniper rifle after discussing it with Mr. Feng. This is a treatment that even Brother Xiong doesn't have.

This shows that Mr. Feng really values ​​himself very much.

Beyond that, the Blood Angel mission has been liquidated. The basic merit value for a D++-level mission is 80 points. The completion evaluation of this task is excellent, and a total of 120 merit points will be obtained in the end.

Because Scud went to pick up girls, he did not participate in the battle and only received 5 merit points. According to their different combat contributions, Bao Xiong and Wang Yan received 45 and 70 merit points respectively.

Both Bao Xiong and Wang Yan were satisfied with this distribution. Indeed, Wang Yan played a more decisive role in this battle.

Only Scud wanted to cry but regretted not joining him to fight. In the words of Mr. Feng, I’ll give you 5 sympathy points for the sake of not picking up girls.

In addition to the distribution of merit points, Wang Yan also received some discounts on loot. Last time, the black wolf that could turn into a human was bought by an organization affiliated with the state for 500,000 yuan. The corpse of a Class D werewolf has research value, and you get 1 million.

As for the two Blood Angels, one dead and one alive, the company gave Wang Yan a discount of 4 million. After some mutual evasion, Bao Xiong took 1 million and Wang Yan took 2 million. As for Mr. Scud, he can only drool on the sidelines.

Zhang Maohuzi spit out 5 million U.S. dollars in stolen money from the ferret trade, but Wang Yan could only get a symbolic reward of 200,000 U.S. dollars, and the remaining 4.8 million U.S. dollars were converted into more than 30 million Chinese coins, all of which were stored on a card inside.

The owner of this card...is the little ferret sleeping soundly in Wang Yan's arms.

In the words of Mr. Feng, Comrade Xiaoxue was frightened, and this little money could calm her down.

Such a generous move shocked Wang Yan. It turned out that after a series of rewards, nearly 5 million more cash was added to the card. Wang Yan thought he was quite rich. But in the end, not even a little ferret was rich.

Fortunately, he had a few million at the bottom of the box, and Wang Yan was not short of money for the time being. He exchanged the 70 merit points obtained for two C+ level inner elixir essences, and the remaining 10 points were temporarily saved for later use.

As Wang Yan drove on the highway, he couldn't help but feel filled with emotions. In less than a month, my changes have been earth-shaking. When I was helping Mrs. Zhang, I never expected that something like that would happen.

By the way. Wang Yan paid 10,000 yuan to the old lady Zhang a few days ago for the 3,000 yuan in medical expenses he owed. With the extra money, let her buy some nutritional supplements for herself.

Wang Yan’s hometown is a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, surrounded by many lakes and rivers. It has been a land of plenty since ancient times. Although this place is not as prosperous and wealthy as Huahai City, it is still a little wealthy, and it is even better than being quiet and leisurely.

After getting off the highway, a few kilometers away was a lake.

This lake has less pollution and is surrounded by lush wild grass and forests. From time to time, various egrets and teal ducks fly across the water.

Along Dang Lake, there are naturally scattered several small villages. The buildings in these villages are old and have a quiet ancient charm unique to Jiangnan water towns.

Wang Yan heard that the government had built a large-scale wetland ecological park in recent years, and developed an ancient town into a tourist attraction and film and television base, attracting some tourists and small film crews from the surrounding areas, and it was quite impressive.

When passing by the ecological park, Wang Yan also took a look at the real estate advertisement. There were single-family villas for sale in the ecological park, with prices starting at 4 million. For a moment, Wang Yan was a little moved.

This place is not as expensive as Huahai City. If you dare to sell a villa with a price tag of 4 million, it must be a place with excellent environment and air.

My parents have worked hard all their lives, and they have worked hard to raise me up. It is only natural to have the opportunity to honor them. But buying a house needs to be discussed with them.

Wang Yan slipped around and drove directly into the small town.

The urban area is not large, and Wang Yan's home is in an old community slightly closer to the city center. It was a unit-funded housing and was built relatively early. The quality of the housing in the community is quite good and the location is not bad. The house type is square, the shared area is small, and the price of second-hand houses is not low.

Therefore, my parents decided to sell this house, buy a small house in the suburbs, and use the extra money to finance their own house purchase.

After Wang Yan parked the car under his building, he didn't rush to get out of the car. Instead, he smoked a cigarette in the car. Speaking of which, I haven’t been home for more than seven months...

In the past seven months, I have experienced internship, job search, graduation, falling out of love, working hard, and then helping an old woman who fell...

Thinking about those days before awakening brings tears of bitterness. It's not that I don't have time to go home, but I don't dare to go home because I'm afraid that my parents will worry more about me.

Wang Yan didn't want to see them having to go out of their way to ask for help in order to find a job for him.

Now that the wanderer had returned home, Wang Yan felt anxious. After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down. I got out of the car and picked up gifts one by one from the back seat.

"Huh? Are you...?"

An old aunt in a floral skirt passed by and looked at Wang Yan's car and then at Wang Yan's people. They were so shocked that they didn’t dare to recognize each other...

"Hey, isn't this Aunt Shen?" Wang Yan took the initiative to say hello and said with a smile, "I'm Xiao Yan, don't you recognize me?"

"Xiao Yan?" Aunt Shen was startled. She circled around Wang Yan several times and said in disbelief, "It seems to be Xiao Yan. How come he has changed so much? He has grown taller and handsomer."

"Haha, boys, after twenty-five, you still have to run around." Wang Yan was fooling around, and then gave her a nutritional supplement and said, "Aunt Shen, I have been studying outside these years. Thank you to my neighbors. Take care of my parents."

"Ouch, why are you so polite?" Aunt Shen said, "Don't be polite," but she took the things faster than anyone else because this nutritional supplement looked like a high-end thing. He was even more enthusiastic about Wang Yan, "Xiao Yan, have you become rich after going to college? The car you drive is not cheap, right?"

"The work car is just for borrowing when I get home."

"You have entered a good company. If you are willing to lend you a car, your boss must think highly of you, right?"

"It's okay. The leader is very good to me." Wang Yan came back because he wanted to save face for his parents. While being polite, he also showed a little bit of neither arrogance nor condescension.

After chatting for a few more words and saying goodbye, Wang Yan carried all the bags upstairs. Of course, the old collective housing will not have an elevator. Wang Yan lives on the sixth floor, and ran up all the way without blushing or out of breath.

The lazy little ferret squatted directly on his shoulder to take the human elevator.

Wang Yan had already called before and knew that his parents were at home this weekend, but he just didn't notify them that he was coming back to prevent them from being too busy. As soon as the doorbell rang, the mother didn't know that her son was coming back, so she shouted inside, "Old Wang, hurry up and open the door. I'm choosing vegetables."

After a while, his father opened the door with his head down, and Wang Yan saw his graying hair for the first time. Unconsciously, there was a slight soreness in his eyes. Dad was not even fifty yet, especially since he had worried too much about himself during this period.

"Dad, Mom!" Wang Yan squeezed out a smile and shouted, "I'm back."

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