Trillionaire they never noticed

Iran

The man in tattered clothes informed in an audible tone, and the eyes of the guards widened slightly.

"What do you mean by that, old man?" One of the guard questioned in bewilderment.

"During my fishing two days ago I found the body of a man. I checked his ID card and found out he is a sergeant from Spain known as Barry Bridges." The man informed.

"The body of a Spanish sergeant in our river? This is fucking Iran, how's that possible?!" The guard blurted in disbelief.

"You can come take a look if you don't believe the words I say." The man in tattered clothes said.

"Show me. I have to see for myself before informing the Baron. The Baron is a busy man and I won't want to disturb him with false alarm." The guard bellowed.

"This way." The man in tattered clothes nodded as he led the guard to his horse. He went straight to the carriage behind it and opened it.

Opening the carriage, the guard saw the corpse of a young man lying there. The body was already pure white and slowly decay