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Working as a police officer in Mexico-Chapter 721 - 408: Playing Tactics with Me?_2
And here, a gust of wind also began to swirl around the world...
Under the rapid spread through news media, the message swiftly reached Baghdad.
At the Believer Palace.
In the office on the second floor.
Uday, the eldest son of President Saddam, smiled at the secretary who was pouring him coffee, "Thank you."
The female secretary blushed, and as she walked away, she looked back at him, and he gently nodded in response.
This…
This Mr. Uday seems to have changed!
He became gentle, understood manners, and even started to apologize.
In the past, this was totally unimaginable – if someone offended him, right or wrong, he killed them all!
He once had two white tigers, real ones, then one day, when one of the tigers looked thin, he chopped the Tamer into pieces to feed to the dogs!
He even turned the man's entire family into tiger food!
Simply cruel.
But ever since being imprisoned by Saddam, he seems like a completely different person.
But little did they know…
At this moment, Uday was eyeing the secretary's buttocks, squinting with madness in his eyes.
If…
Cutting these off and mixing them with chili oil must be delicious!
Thud thud thud thud thud thud!
Suddenly, a series of urgent knocks on the door, followed by an attendant running in with a face of terror, "Mr. Uday, President Saddam is summoning you to his office urgently!"
"What's the matter?"
"Barzan… Mr. has been assassinated in Istanbul!!!"
Uday suddenly stood up, his face revealing shock and anger, "How is that possible! How could this happen!"
"I'm on my way, I'll be right there." He scurried from the chair but banged his leg against the corner of the desk, grimacing in pain but still forcing himself to say.
The attendant nodded hastily, shut the door, and ran to inform Qusay.
When the office was left with him alone, Uday turned his head, looked at the glass hanging on the wall, and laughed!
But then he cried…
He looked completely insane.
"Barzan, why didn't you support me! Why! Am I not more suitable than that bastard to take over Saddam's position? Hahaha, don't blame me, don't blame me!!"
He muttered to himself in a very suppressed voice.
His voice was very muffled…
He rushed to the restroom, washed his face, then put some eye drops in, and the tears came flowing down…
Dashing out of the office, wiping the "tears", he ran upstairs, shouting, "Uncle! Uncle!"
The people on the same floor who also knew about Barzan's news saw Uday crying and all silently shed tears.
Because…
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Mr. Barzan truly was a rare good man of Iraq, who would plead to Saddam on behalf of others, he did not commit senseless killings, he was equally gentle yet firm, meticulous in his work, he…
Such a pity…
Uday burst into Saddam's office without even knocking, he saw his father smoking, hands trembling, tears also on his face…
This tyrant of Iraq, was actually crying?
Standing by his side were two people, one was Saddam's oldest brother Wattban, and the other was the second brother Sabawi, both also had grim expressions. Seeing Uday rushing in, their expressions varied, Wattban's mouth twitched.
He felt a sharp pain in the left leg…
His leg was crippled, who did it? Uday!
The nephew had crippled his uncle's leg with a gun…
Could Wattban look at him kindly?
Saddam, seeing his eldest son burst in without knocking, angrily grabbed the ashtray to throw at him, then suddenly saw Uday kneel on the floor, crying in agony, "Father, Uncle Barzan is gone, how did he die? Please tell me, I must avenge him, I must avenge him!"
Kneeling on the ground, hitting it hard.
Crying heart-wrenchingly.
Immediately dumbfounding everyone inside, Qusay who had also rushed to the door upon hearing the news, saw his elder brother like this, the corner of his eyes twitched.
Damn!
Shameless!
Saddam's expression softened, his voice hoarse as he scolded, "Stand up!"
Uday sobbed and slowly climbed up, wiping his tears.
Wattban looked at him, even more dissatisfied in his heart, this nephew was too good at acting, he didn't believe this little bastard could change, can a dog stop eating shit?
The second brother Sabawi was sizing him up…
"Qusay, come in too." Saddam looked at his second son and nodded.
He hurriedly ran in, standing next to his big brother.
"It seems you both know, this matter must be avenged! Find out who did it."
"Father, could it have been the Mexicans? They've never liked us much…" Qusay quietly asked beside him.
Uday clenched his fists nervously, almost laughing inside.
Thank you brother, I was just about to pin this disaster on Victor, he didn't forget the humiliation he suffered in Mexico!
Killing the unwilling supporter Barzan and framing Victor, killing two birds with one stone.
But his tensely clenched muscles caught the attention of his second brother Sabawi, whose pupils dilated as if realizing something, and he quickly lowered his head.
Saddam fell silent for a moment, then raised his head, "Investigate first."
He looked at his two sons, somewhat undecided, both very nervous, Uday suddenly stepped forward, "Father, leave it to me, I will definitely find out who killed Uncle Barzan!"
Qusay looked annoyed at his older brother, also regretting not stepping forward earlier.
"Let Sabawi take charge, and you help him."
The called second brother shuddered, looking at Uday, then at his older brother, he felt very confused for a moment.
"Yes, father!"
"Barzan's work to be handled by Qusay."
The originally disappointed Qusay suddenly looked up with a delighted expression, while Uday's face slumped, nearly losing control, nearly letting his dominant genes erupt.