When the Zhou family's extended red flag, which was as hard as a tank, drove out, all the people around them turned green. Looking at the piles of precious cars like scrap iron, everyone couldn't help but complain: "What are Ferraris, Porsches, Lincoln, and Bentleys? They are all scrap iron, and we will also drive the red flag in the future!"

Of course, the Zhou family would not pay attention to these boring people, because although the Zhou family's extended red flag looks like an ordinary car, it is a top-quality car made of aerospace materials. During factory testing, it was specially tested with grenades. Safety is absolutely nothing to say. After all, the business done by the Zhou family is very dangerous.

Zhou’s father and Zhou’s mother had already gotten on the bus, but Zhou Zhenhua still had no intention of getting on the bus. Instead, he touched his body and finally found a similarly burnt check from his arms. He worked hard to find a useful check from it. After filling in a 30 million figure on it, he signed his name. After casually handing it to a bodyguard around him, he said, “This is 30 million, from the Swiss bank, it should be enough for those cars, right?”

The bodyguard seemed to know the tradition of the Zhou family. Seeing the eldest son of the Zhou family calmly turned around and his heart was still beating, he directly took out 30 million. He had no idea what to say except admiring him for a while.

The bodyguard thought that Zhou Zhenhua's money was pocket money given by his parents. But he knew that Zhou Zhenhua had never received a penny from his parents since he was twelve years old. And all his money was earned when he was a mercenary.

When the bodyguard was naturally unable to ask about the master's affairs. After the eldest son of the Zhou family explained, he immediately took the check to do the business. At this time, Zhou Zhenhua got into the best red flag.

Zhou Zhenhua's performance was absolutely exaggerated, but Zhou's father obviously couldn't say anything. However, Zhou's mother, as if she had known her son for the first time, looked at Zhou Zhenhua and asked, "Hua'er, what money did you come from?"

Zhou Zhenhua answered truthfully: "Mom, the reward for being a mercenary is very high. Some low-level mercenaries can earn 500,000 US dollars in a year in Hei Shui. And high-level mercenaries like me have already reached 3 million US dollars."

3 million US dollars? For the Zhou family, who always buys an island to hold a marriage, it is at most a missile. So Zhou’s mother didn’t care why her son had so much money, but asked more concernedly: “I remember that you have only been a mercenary for a year, and then it’s only 3 million a year at most. But what you just took out was 30 million?"

"Oh, during the training camp, it's not just about physical training. In order to make us familiar with the fighting style of mercenaries faster, the instructor occasionally takes a group of outstanding students out to perform tasks. Every time he performs a task, he can get a reward." Zhou Zhenhua's answer was still very relaxed.

Zhou's mother became even more confused and continued to ask: "No matter how high the reward for being a mercenary is, she can't make 30 million US dollars in five years? You know, this is 30 million US dollars, not 30 million RMB."

"Who said it was US dollars?" Zhou Zhenhua looked at his mother in confusion: "That was 30 million euros. Now the US dollar has depreciated very much. We are not planning to use US dollars anymore. So, what we just took out was 30 million euros."

Zhou's mother was completely defeated by Zhou Zhenhua's shocking speech, and Zhou's father couldn't help laughing exaggeratedly. Zhou Zhenhua didn't realize how arrogant he said just now, so he continued to say for granted and half of the things we seized were. Sometimes, no one cared about them. After all, these were all fought for us. And I didn't have much money anymore. Compared to my father, I was still much worse. I only made more than 80 million euros in total, and I made such a little money. Dad should scold me again."

"Not bad!" Zhou Guoqiang glared: "I only earned more than 80 million euros. I should really teach you a lesson. Humph, I thought you would have to earn at least hundreds of millions of euros for five years as a mercenary. Who knows that you only earn more than 80 million euros? Humph, go back and review it yourself!"

Zhou's father said this, but Zhou's mother was unhappy. Although more than 80 million euros were not important to the Zhou family, Zhou's father's words were a bit too much. For a moment, he couldn't help but wipe his tears and taught him a fierce lesson: "Make money and make money, see what your son has become under your education? Your son was sent to the army by you, and he didn't sell arms like you."

"What's wrong with me educating my son?" Zhou's father glared and his voice also raised: "The species of our Zhou family are all educated. At the beginning, my grandfather was sent to fight the Japanese by my grandfather; my grandfather sent my father to fight against the U.S. aggression; my father sent me to Vietnam to fight against war; now I just sent my son to Heishui to be a mercenary, fighting terrorists and anti-government elements. What's wrong with it?"

"You..." Zhou's mother was so angry that she couldn't speak even when she was angry with her father. Her eyes turned red and she shouted directly: "You Zhou family are all crazy?"

"Our Zhou family is not a lunatic!" Zhou's father tidied up his clothes slightly: "This is the way our Zhou family educates my grandfather like this, my grandfather like this, my father like this, and I also educate my son like this. In the future, my son will also educate his son. This is the style of our Zhou family, and it will never change."

After being refuted by Zhou Guoqiang's tough attitude, Zhou's mother couldn't help crying, pulled Zhou Zhenhua's hand and said, "Hua'er, go to your grandma and grandpa with me tomorrow. If we don't live with this madman, you will become a madman if you live with him. I must change some of your bad habits. Your Zhou family will pass on their own from generation to generation. Your father is not afraid, but I am also afraid of losing your Zhou family's seeds."

Zhou Zhenhua saw his parents quarrel in front of him, but he was not a human being in the middle. He had always feared and admired his father, and his mother loved him like that. Neither of them could be said, but Zhou Zhenhua could only adjust in the middle: "Mom, dad, stop arguing, I'm fine. Hey, mom, look, I'm seriously injured, but I'm actually scarred."

"Do you think you are in good health?" Zhou's mother glared at her son: "Do you know that when you were born, you were so weak that you almost died? If it weren't for your grandfather, you hired an old Chinese doctor who once specially treated the chairman to take Chinese medicine for you for twelve years. Now, let alone become a mercenary. You may not be able to pick up heavy things."

Zhou Zhenhua thought about something about childhood. Indeed, he was very weak when he was a child, but after twelve years of Chinese medicine, plus daily treatment and training, his physical fitness has gradually improved. Now, although Zhou Zhenhua is thin, he is not considered a strong man even in black water. However, Zhou Zhenhua's explosive power is known as the crown of black water. He burst into a sprint in an instant, with only 9.6 seconds of a hundred meters. The explosive power when he punches is as high as 2,000 pounds. No one can compare with him in the entire black water.

At this time, Zhou Zhenhua realized that his strong recovery ability, explosive power, and his powerful ability had such a period of time.

Seeing his son suddenly realize, Zhou's father smiled slightly and said, "Although every generation of our Zhou family is a single generation, every generation of our Zhou family is an elite. Ah Qiong, don't be stubborn. Look, when did our Zhou family cut off the seed?"

Zhou Guoqiang loved his wife Yang Qiong very much. When he saw Zhou's mother take it back to her parents' home to threaten her. For a moment, Zhou's father couldn't help but speak Microsoft's tone, and his tone dropped a lot.

Zhou Zhenhua didn't expect that his father was also afraid. He couldn't help but laugh, but was discovered by his father. Seeing the majestic look, he immediately sat there honestly, not even dared to blink his eyes.

Seeing Zhou Guoqiang's accommodating to herself, Zhou's mother couldn't help but feel soft. But thinking of her son's current appearance that was so different from ordinary people, she couldn't help sighing and said, "It's okay to let me not go back to my parents' home, but I will take care of my son's education in the future. You are not allowed to interfere anymore."

Well?

Zhou's father was stunned: "This, hey, you women! I quarreled with my grandfather and my grandfather back then; my grandmother and my grandfather quarreled with my grandfather for my father; my mother and my father for my mother; now you quarreled with me again for Hua'er!"

"Yes! Under your education, your daughter-in-law and your son are quarreling again for your grandson!" The mother glared at Zhou's father, then ignored Zhou's very depressed father, took out the medicine box from the car, and ordered the bodyguard to call the doctor. She took off Zhou Zhenhua's top and cleaned Zhou Zhenhua's wounds.

As a result, after Zhou Zhenhua took off his shirt, all kinds of ferocious wounds were exposed. Looking at these wounds, Zhou's mother felt sad again, and couldn't help but shed tears of sadness and said, "Hua'er, does it hurt? I really don't understand. Now it's a peaceful era, why is your father still stubbornly asking you to join the army and fight?"

"Age of peace?" Zhou's father glared and shook his head.

Zhou Zhenhua couldn't help but have complicated expressions on his face. Although he didn't agree with what his mother said, he couldn't help saying, "Mom, I am a mercenary, not a soldier! I've heard you say it a few times, and I just wanted to correct you."
Chapter completed!