He took 30 billion with his family, and Haber can transfer hundreds of billions of dollars in one of his hands.
Among them, Yike sponsored 50 billion for him. He sold all his property, left an old house and villa, and left the extended Rolls-Royce as his family.
He spent 30 billion to buy odd shares of Mobil Oil!
Of the 70 billion, 10 billion ate the crude oil production of all members of the family, and then 60 billion directly received those crude oil in the Middle East markets such as Arabia and Qatar.
But he is in no rush to sell.
Many people in the family think that he is seriously ill. At present, the value of crude oil is depreciating every year. With the development of energy around the world, Dubai continues to develop tourism in order to get rid of its over-reliance on crude oil in the future. Even Abu Dhabi, which has the largest reserves of crude oil, followed Dubai and began to compete with them in the tourism industry. Dubai has a world-class seven-star Burj Al Arab hotel, and they built an eight-star Castle World hotel, which cost more than three billion U.S. dollars build. Dubai is famous for many buildings in the world, and the city of Abu Dhabi has also launched several landmark projects. In short, some Middle Eastern countries are trying to get rid of their over-reliance on oil to engage in other industries, but Haber is still buying crude oil at this time , he bought the 70 billion, even if he lets go now, he will lose at least 2 to 5 billion! This is the behavior of a fool.
After Haber's father learned of his actions, he called him into the bedroom alone, and the father and son talked.
His father took a sip of the wine and asked, "Have you heard any news?"
"What does father mean?" Harper didn't know what aspect he was asking.
"Is the United States planning to attack another country?" The old Patriarch Haber looked at Haber with a deep look on his face. Sometimes, these little bits of news will be business opportunities.
"No." Harper said.
"No?" The old patriarch frowned: "Then what are you planning to buy crude oil?"
"Father, do you still remember the friend I donated 1 billion US dollars for free?" Haber smiled: "It just so happens that he told me that there will be a disaster in a certain crude oil storage."
"Qatar? Or Iraq, Iran, Venezuela? What kind of disaster will there be?" The patriarch looked calm: "Qatar has strong financial resources and health; Venezuela's per capita income is against the sky. The people will definitely not make trouble. The only disaster is Israel and other countries, but They have never been through the embarrassment, the United States can't eat them, I don't think they will have any problems, your friend's vision is too frustrated!"
Haber said unhurriedly: "In terms of world crude oil storage, after Venezuela, our emirate, father thinks whose crude oil storage in our emirate can affect the world oil price?"
The patriarch squinted his eyes: "Abu Dhabi next door?"
After finishing speaking, he sneered: "They are rich and powerful, which of the seven small countries in the emirate does not rely on their funds? Including when we broke out in the foreign debt crisis, we also relied on their funds to survive the crisis. Now most of the construction in Dubai still uses them What kind of disaster do you think they will have? The United States is short of their money, and they have thick waists, and whoever wants to move them has to weigh it. Where did you come from such a mess of gossip to throw money into it? You are all like this I’m a grown man, where is my sanity? I’m so disappointed.”
At this time, the old patriarch's entourage came in and reported: "Mr., just half an hour ago, the eldest son's successor from Abu Dhabi was assassinated on the hospital bed."
"What?" The patriarch was taken aback: "Isn't he injured and has been in the hospital for observation and treatment?"
"Yes, but news came that he had been assassinated."
At this time, Haber asked the attendant: "Isn't the hospital heavily guarded?"
"Yes, the Royal Armed Forces were almost used to guard it, but the man died half an hour ago. It is still unknown where the murderer went. The entire hospital has been sealed off and is still under investigation."
Haber waved his hand, signaling his followers to go out first.
The entourage nodded, and after walking out, he looked up at his father and asked, "Father, if Abu Dhabi falls into a death crisis, will the crude oil they control affect the world oil price?"
The patriarch's eyes widened, and he looked at his third son like a madman.
"Are you involved in this?" He asked hurriedly.
Haber lifted the wine and took a sip before he said, "It has nothing to do with me. I just know that they offended people who shouldn't be offended, and I just heard some rumors and planned to speculate to make some money. I'm just a businessman. .”
"People who shouldn't be offended?" The patriarch squinted his eyes: "Who? America? Could it be that they want to murder in order to erase the debt?"
Haber laughed and said, "Are American spies capable of killing people in heavily armed hospitals? I admit that they have a lot of high-tech, but those high-tech in Silicon Valley, who would be bored to design for killing people? I still lack money, father Do you want to sponsor me again?"
The patriarch looked at his son awe-inspiringly: "Who would that be? You can make you invest all the funds so confidently, and you ensure that the other party can create difficulties for Abu Dhabi? Is this behind the actions of the state?"
Haber didn't speak, but turned on the super large LCD TV on the background wall with the remote control, tuned the news channel of the local Abu Dhabi city TV station, and signaled his father to watch TV with him.
Not far from the hospital, on a Maserati sports car, Diesel was smoking a cigar, blowing a strong wind, and controlling the steering wheel with one hand, watching the public hospital behind him in chaos. He took out a piece of thread from his collar and said, "The target is settled, Valla, what about you? The time is slower than mine."
On the other side, in the lobby of a luxury hotel, Vala looked at Erlang’s legs and read the newspaper, and when she heard Diesel’s teasing, she smiled: “My mission is different from yours, they just stay there, and it took you 10 minutes to kill them , It’s a failure, my people are mobile, I can’t arrange the time well, it doesn’t count whether we win or lose this time.”
After finishing speaking, he saw a stretched white Rolls Royce approaching the entrance of the hotel through a glass reflector opposite him.
"Okay, I'm going to start working." After Wala finished speaking, she stood up and walked up the stairs to the second floor.
As he walked, he sent a message to the Kaiser intelligence team: "The second son is ready to get on the elevator, and the internal camera can be turned off."
Luo Yi from the command office over there nodded to Caesar's master and apprentice.
The computer that has been cut into the hotel security monitoring center directly blocks the real-time shooting of the surveillance video inside the elevator.
The second son of Abu Zabi walked into the elevator with two celebrities and supermodels in his arms, followed by two bodyguards, and a total of five people got into the elevator.
On the second floor, someone opened the door and walked in. This person was none other than Wala wearing sunglasses.
The two bodyguards frowned and refused to let Vala in.
But it was too late. After Wala got in, he pressed the elevator door close button, and then the elevator rose slowly. When he reached the third floor, Wala walked out of the elevator, leaving five corpses inside.
"The second son will take care of it." Vala put on the sunglasses calmly, then took off the suit jacket, and put on another set of casual clothes, and walked out of the hotel calmly.
When the hotel guests were about to use the elevator, when the elevator door opened, besides the five corpses, there was also a totem picture—the icon of a stranger!