Rejecting Qinghua Baoyan, I became a military officer

"okay, got it."

After listening to his subordinate's whispered report, Kusai nodded, slightly surprised.

Those two beauties were hired by Cools at a high price; they know what Chinese men like, and he hasn't even touched them yet!

That's right, those two Russian women are still virgins.

Many people think that foreigners are very open-minded and have had countless relationships at a young age.

It has to be said that this is a stereotype.

Besides, in a few years, how many girls in China won't have dated or lived together before marriage?
In Xu Ye's opinion, some Chinese women are indeed more open-minded than foreigners.

Therefore, this balance between conservatism and openness is actually quite similar in all countries.

Some countries are more open, and some are more conservative. This doesn't mean that more open countries don't have conservative people, or that more conservative countries don't have reckless people. They all do!
"Father, your judgment is correct!"

After his subordinates left, Kusei looked at Shadama at the head of the table and said with some emotion.

They were just talking about this a moment ago.

However, it is clear that Shadama's judgment was more accurate—Xu Ye would not accept it.

Or rather, Xu Ye would not accept the people they sent him.

"Xu is a special person!"

Shadama put down the camel milk in his hand, showing no surprise whatsoever.

After so many years of dictatorship, Saddam Hussein believed he still had a good eye for people.

He was unmoved by an annual salary of fifty million US dollars, so how could two mere Russian beauties sway him?
My son's thinking is too simplistic.

"Father, what about these two people?"

Kusai seemed to be thinking about something, and then asked.

Since Xu Ye doesn't want these two people, Ku Sai won't get involved either. In his opinion, the best solution is to just send them away.

Of course, we should listen to our father's opinion before doing so.

In the past, Kusei even felt that he could completely replace his father and had fantasized about what it would be like to take over the business.

However, this war, and the "escape" in the later stages of the war, made Kusei realize one thing: he was still young!
Their father has always been their pillar of support.

"Let's keep him here for now and take good care of him. We'll talk about it after Salman leaves!" Shadama said after thinking for a moment.

"Okay, Father!"

Kusai naturally had no objections and readily agreed.

Anyway, the money that needed to be spent has already been spent, so there's no problem keeping it for a while.

To put it bluntly, his money wasn't just money earned from selling himself; it could even be interpreted as money earned from risking his life.

"Alright, if there's nothing else, you may leave now!" Shadama got up and walked towards the study.

Seeing this, Cooley knew that his father was about to start writing.

After leaving his homeland and arriving in Moscow, and after an initial period of depression, his father began to immerse himself in writing.

That's right, it's writing!
Perhaps this was also a way for the father to relieve his grief over the "loss of the country"!

No one dared to mention the words "national subjugation" in front of Saddam, but Kusai knew that his family's rule over Iraq had completely ended and that it was impossible for them to "restore the country."

For a writer, this kind of thing is naturally a great stimulus, and it can easily become a burst of words.

Indeed, in the outside world, very few people know that Saddam Hussein is not only a president and dictator of a country, but also a writer.

Despite his busy political career, Saddam Hussein did not give up writing. During his time in power, he not only wrote novels, but also poems and articles on political topics. Some of his works were even selected for school textbooks.

Of course, those who understand know that this is more of a manifestation of power than a true display of literary talent.

However, the fact that it was published also demonstrates that Sadam's writing skills are not bad.

In the past, Shadama didn't have much time, but now he has plenty of time to create.

At this time, unless it is an emergency, no one dares to disturb him, and Cools is no exception.

Just as Saddam Hussein began writing, Xu Ye also set up his communication equipment and connected to a Russian military satellite—in Russia, of course, one should "piggyback" on Russia's military satellite.

In any case, whether it's Russia's satellite or the United States' satellite, to Xu Ye it's just like his own satellite, which he can borrow or use secretly at any time.

Of course, if Xu Ye were given enough time, it wouldn't be impossible for him to not only borrow the authority, but also seize control and take complete control.

It's just that it's not necessary!
If they actually did that, there might not be any news about it on the surface, but behind the scenes, who knows how much effort they would have to put into investigating!
Although Xu Ye is not afraid of being exposed, isn't he still a potential threat?
There are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding. There are so many people on Earth, even if Xu Ye had some kind of cheat code, he couldn't guarantee that he would be the most powerful.

There's no way around it; some people just can't be viewed through the lens of normal thinking.

Although Xu Ye is very strong now, strong in every aspect, he still considers himself a normal person, just a little stronger.

However, some people really cannot be treated with common sense.

Therefore, it's best to keep a low profile when it's not necessary.

Besides, their satellites wouldn't be of much use to us.

When Xu Ye goes on missions, he will not be granted access to domestic satellites unless necessary.

However, most of the time, Xu Ye doesn't use his own products; if he can use foreign ones, he might as well use them.

After checking the replies he received from China, Xu Ye gave his usual report and then logged off.

At this time, it was already past midnight in China. The leader was already asleep, and since it wasn't anything urgent, no one would bother to wake him.

"I really am a paragon of virtue!"

Lying in bed, Xu Ye muttered something to himself before closing his eyes.

A restless night!
After all, it was the manor where Saddam Hussein lived, not a military force, so Xu Ye didn't conduct any night training.

So everyone got a good night's sleep.

If only they could get a good night's sleep!
A person who can sleep well at night after exerting their maximum physical strength, coupled with Xu Ye's extremely measured approach—painful but not harmful—is truly a prodigy.

Anyway, after this round of training, I'll definitely get a beating, even if I'm dreaming about it.

Around 7 o'clock, Xu Ye, who had been reading for a while, was invited by Shadama's personal butler to have a meal with Shadama.

Xu Ye naturally wouldn't refuse.

Others might be reserved because of Shadama's identity, but Xu Ye had long since "demystified" him. He could eat and drink as he pleased, as long as he was careful not to be impolite.

After all, Xu Ye represents not only himself, but also, to a certain extent, the Chinese nation!
Shadam, a former soldier, eats quickly but also in moderation—perhaps a key factor in his good health even in his seventies. He eats fast, but Xu Ye not only eats fast, he also eats a lot.

After Shadama put down his utensils, Xu Ye also stopped eating; he was full.

"Sir, there's something I'd like to tell you."

After wiping his mouth with a hot towel, Xu Ye began to speak.

"Oh?"

Shadama, filled with curiosity, said, "Come with me!"

The restaurant is not a good place to talk; let's go to my study instead.

"Bugging device?"

When Shadak saw the several clearly damaged listening devices that Xu Ye had placed on the table, he asked with some confusion.

As a former soldier, he could naturally tell what these things were at a glance.

Immediately afterward, Shadama realized what was happening and quickly said, "My friend, please believe me, this was absolutely not something we did!"

It must be said that Saddam Hussein was very sincere and valued Xu Ye, and this attitude was not at all like that of a high and mighty dictator.

Or rather, after leaving Iraq and arriving in Moscow, Saddam Hussein himself began to adapt to the change in his identity.

"Sir, of course I trust you!" Xu Ye said with a smile. "After all, you should know my strength best, and I would never do something so foolish!"

Even if Saddam Hussein were still in power, backed by the Dragon Kingdom and with the Dragon Kingdom's demands, his dignified and unyielding demeanor would be a testament to his exceptional character.

To paraphrase an ancient saying: A minister of a superior state does not bow to the ruler of a inferior state!
"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be Da Mao's doing!" Xu Ye didn't hide anything and immediately stated his judgment.

Beautiful Country?
Putting aside the fact that this is the Great Mao, and whether they have such great strength, it's impossible for them to arrive so quickly.

Therefore, the truth is very close to the facts—of course, it's the one who gets the benefits first because of its proximity.

For Da Mao, it couldn't be easier for them to do it.

"Thank you for your trust, Salman. I knew you were the most trustworthy!"

After hearing Xu Ye's words, Shadama breathed a sigh of relief and laughed loudly.

After a pause, Shadakul asked thoughtfully, "Salman, are you sure?"

"It's almost certainly true!" Xu Ye nodded.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the bodyguards, guards, servants, cooks, and other service personnel of this manor were all transferred directly from Iraq. These people are all veterans who have worked for Saddam Hussein, and after careful selection, the vast majority of them are trustworthy.

Loyalty should be no problem for the time being, but what about ability?

Especially in terms of bodyguards and protection, Xu Ye had already proven himself to them with his actions.

If he were truly an assassin, Saddam would already be lying on a flatbed.

“However, I think it’s pointless to investigate which force was behind this. The most urgent and important thing is to eliminate all the security risks,” Xu Ye added.

Even without this incident as a trigger, Xu Ye would have brought it up sooner or later.

To reiterate, in some ways, Xu Ye wanted Saddam Hussein to die even less than Saddam's bodyguards and staff.

Therefore, ensuring Shadama's safety as much as possible and allowing him to live peacefully is what Xu Ye needs to do and wants to do.

So, the first thing to do, of course, is to make the manor as solid as a rock and eliminate all security risks.

People are one aspect, and safety facilities and equipment are another; both must be sufficiently robust.

As for the person, Xu Ye believed that after his special training, he would be no less loyal or capable than the person in the Kremlin, which was dozens of kilometers away!
As for security equipment, Xu Ye plans to spend some money to exchange for a batch from the system store.

There's no need to transcend the times; just reaching the top level today is enough.

It seems a bit unworthy to not surpass the best technology available today; why not just purchase it directly?

Even if we could purchase them, they still wouldn't be as good as those produced by the system.

It's very simple: the best things and technologies, when integrated together, may not necessarily be the most cutting-edge.

However, if the system produces these products, it can achieve maximum utilization and fully realize the maximum value of these technologies and tools.

It must be said that, in terms of system integration, the system itself is the best.

Speaking of systems engineering integration, the old Russians were experts in this field, always able to create the most advanced things using technologies that weren't the most advanced.

For example, the MiG-25 fighter jet, which once kept Europe and America up at night...

There were many such examples during the Soviet era.

Getting back to the main point, in the system shop, as long as it's not something that surpasses the technology of the times, the exchange price won't be too expensive. Xu Ye roughly calculated last night that the required Liver Scrolls wouldn't exceed four figures.

Through Shadamu, Xu Ye has directly and indirectly earned hundreds of thousands of Liver Scrolls. Now, if he were to spend a little on Shadamu, Xu Ye wouldn't really be stingy.

One shouldn't forget one's roots, right?
Although Shadam didn't know, Xu Ye was.

Besides, even now, let's not talk about the past. Isn't Xu Ye also earning Liver Scrolls from him?

Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

Who knows, Xu Ye might return to Iraq someday!
No one can tell!
"you're right!"

Saddam Hussein agreed, "Then, Salman, can I ask you to handle this matter?"

His men had already checked it once before, but they hadn't found these things.

At this moment, Shadam naturally wouldn't miss Xu Ye in front of him. Was there anyone more suitable than him?

No!

Therefore, it has to be Xu Ye.

"No problem at all!"

Xu Ye naturally agreed without hesitation.

"Thank you, thank you so much, my friend!"

If Shadama hadn't known that Xu Ye wasn't used to it, he really would have wanted to give Xu Ye a big hug.

"Then, Salman, I'll leave this matter to you!" With that, Shadama even bowed slightly to Xu Ye.

A true man knows when to yield and when to stand firm!
Saddam Hussein was no ordinary man to be able to dictate for so many years!
"Furthermore, Salman, from this moment on, I grant you full authority. In this manor, besides me, your word is law," Shadak said solemnly. (End of Chapter)