Chapter 426: Johns accident (1/2)
Eastern Libya, Jagbub Oasis, small city Musela.
A limousine, in the middle of a convoy, was parked in front of a hotel in the center of the small city.
An American man with a big belly came out from inside, and while walking, he kept complaining: ”It's really too hot here. I didn't expect that you could stay here for many years!”
”Mr. John, we have all adapted to the climate here. You are noble, or don't go.” A tall Germanic said beside John.
The John in front of him is John Rockefeller, an important member of the Rockefeller Group. Of course, he came to Libya this time with a purpose.
At the beginning, John and Cyric reached an agreement to accept a 5% stake in Libyan Petroleum. Since then, Rockefeller has been equivalent to a windfall.
Every year, a lot of money flows into Rockefeller's account, but as a capitalist, it will not be satisfied.
This time, when John came to Libya, he just wanted to check on the spot. Is the money allocated to him enough?
Although the oil company here has 5% of the shares given to Rockefeller Company, the Rockefeller Company did not send personnel here. They received dry shares.
Is there any moisture in the middle? John wanted to know very much, so he asked the German side many times to come to the Libyan oil base.
Finally, a few days ago, the German side agreed, and John immediately flew to Libya, but after coming here, he regretted it.
It’s too hot in this weather. Coming here is simply looking for sin!
A few days ago, it was a bit better in the capital of Libya. Yesterday, he came here by car. He really had enough. The best hotel here is not as good as a motel in the United States!
The weather here made John quite dissatisfied, but when he heard the German reception staff around him, he immediately shook his head: ”Since it's all here, I must go and see it. Let's go.”
After speaking, he came to the car. A bodyguard opened the door and protected the roof, and wanted to ask John to get in the car.
At this moment, there was a huge roar in the sky. When they raised their heads, they only saw a bomber with a podium mark on its wings, throwing bombs toward it.
”Hurry up, protect Mr. John!” the receptionist from Germany shouted loudly, and then slammed the door shut.
This limousine is a special bullet-proof car. If you get inside, there should be no problem. However, the Germans closed the door and then signaled them to go to the hotel to escape.
”Run!” As if this was a hint, the bodyguards could only protect John and return to the hotel.
Above the head, there was a terrible sound, that is the bomb is falling fast!
”Quick, quick!” John had wind on his feet at this time. He was already very fat, but now, when he runs, he is as agile as a young man.
Of course John is going to be faster. He has to calculate for himself. He can't die, it's great to live.
However, Destiny made a big joke with him.