Life at the Top

On the desolate desert was a speeding convoy.

Jasper glanced at the familiar yellow sand outside the window and asked helplessly, “Are we not at Bashra yet?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Julian pointed forward and said, “We’re here, Jasper. Look…”

Looking forward in the direction of Julian’s finger, Jasper did see a city rising from the plain. Even if it was just outside the city, it was still much more prosperous than Najaf.

Jasper also said with a smile on his face, “Is this Bashra? Not bad. No wonder so many people gather here.”

Jasper knew that not only Saul was in Bashra, but Baltimore Kurt and his family were also here.

If this place were not rich in oil resources, how could it accommodate a big shot like Baltimore?

Jasper was somewhat worried when he entered the city. After all, he had also heard about the riots at Bashra Airport. Fortunately, the group was able to enter the city smoothly in the end, and Jasper realized this place was not affected by the riot at the airport.

Jasper immediately called Saul.

Bashra, how can

of the city. I’ll arrange for someone to pick

a black Benz coming in front

Mr. Jasper

“Yes, you are…”

am the person instructed by Mr. Jefferson, please follow me.

Benz turned around and took the lead, bringing Jasper and others to the

some oil resources on this piece of land, it would definitely be of great help

here and riding roughshod over people.

parked in front

are. Mr. Jefferson is waiting

Julian hurriedly got out of the car and were finally taken by this person to the reception hall inside the