Rejecting Qinghua Baoyan, I became a military officer

"Did you see it?"

"They must have figured it out!"

Kusei muttered to himself for a moment, and quickly came to a conclusion.

Xu Ye is not only unparalleled in martial arts—at least he has never seen anyone like him in his life—but also highly praised by his father for his meticulousness.

Thinking about the way his father looked at him back then, Ku Sai felt incredibly depressed—I inherited that from you, old man!
Therefore, it's normal that Xu Ye saw through her thoughts.

However, since Xu Ye didn't mention it, I can't bring it up now.

Some things are better left to their natural course; trying to force them is often counterproductive.

Especially with Xu Ye, he doesn't respond well to force, let's see if he'll take a "soft" approach.

If it really works out, it won't be a bad thing for my daughter—Xu Ye is definitely a good match.

As for whether Xu Ye has other women?
Cools doesn't care!

Don't forget, they are Arabs, a people who can legally marry up to four wives.

It's only natural that a powerful figure like Xu Ye would be dashing and debonair.

Especially him and his father, who have had countless women, so they don't care at all.

"I've looked at it, there's no problem!"

Xu Ye quickly flipped through it, put it back in the file bag, and said, "However, I still need to tell Mr. Sadamaku about this matter. Please forgive me!"

Based on the information, this is not a trap set by Coolsai, but a genuine threat.

Of course, Xu Ye also knew that Coolsai wanted to take this opportunity to "spare the child"!
Xu Ye neither confirmed nor denied this.

However, before going, Xu Ye still needed to make things clear to Ku Sai in person—this kind of thing couldn't be kept secret.

“No problem, that’s the way to do it!” Cools quickly replied.

As long as Saddam Hussein is around, he will always be in charge; he is not yet qualified to command Xu Ye.

Or rather, the only person currently qualified to command Xu Ye is Sadama, but even that lacks coercive power, leaving Xu Ye with considerable autonomy.

However, everyone here is a smart person. Putting everything else aside, considering the fighter jet worth as much as five hundred million US dollars, Xu Ye would not refuse unless it was too outrageous.

Clearly, Xu Ye would have no objection if Saddam Hussein really agreed to this.

Having been here for over a month, Xu Ye has experienced several time-related events and made some progress in his online game points, but he still feels restless and it's time to go out and explore.

"That's good!"

Xu Ye nodded, picked up the file folder, and stood up. "Mr. Sandamu, do you have time right now?"

“Yes, he’s reading in his study!” Cooley quickly replied.

"Shall we go together?" Xu Ye asked.

"it is good!"

Cool is perfectly acceptable.

His daughter was indeed in danger. The sooner Xu Ye set off, the sooner she would be safe, and the sooner the two of them could get to know each other, just in case…

How wonderful!
"I know about this, and I'll follow your opinion in everything!"

Inside Shadama's study, after hearing the purpose of their visit, Shadama nodded and said...

"Sir, please rest assured, they have fully met all safety requirements. My presence or absence will have little impact!"

Before Shadam could speak, Xu Ye directly asked what he wanted to ask but was hesitant to say.

Xu Ye wasn't talking nonsense. This special training was nearing its end, and all that was missing was an "attack"!
However, it's best to avoid such things if possible, since they have already passed all sorts of tests by Xu Ye.

Even with his abilities suppressed to those of a normal person, Xu Ye would not be able to successfully assassinate Saddam without relying on the system.

Of course, if he didn't suppress his strength, even without relying on the system, assassinating Saddam Hussein wouldn't be too difficult for Xu Ye.

But, does someone like Xu Ye exist in this world?
That's obviously not the case!
Therefore, even without this incident, Xu Ye would have already bid farewell to Shadam in the next few days.

The manor is nice, but it's not my hometown. It's time to go back.

"Salman, please allow me to express my sincerest gratitude to you!"

As he spoke, Shadama stood up and gave Xu Ye a big hug, saying very sincerely.

This wasn't just Xu Ye's side of the story; Aziz had already reported it to him beforehand.

Or rather, Saddam Hussein had been keeping an eye on things all along.

After arriving in Moscow, there was no need to worry about the power struggles and the losing battles; the so-called government-in-exile was just a facade.

Therefore, Sadamaku had much more free time, and naturally had time to pay attention to these things.

This is a matter of life and death, so Shadak couldn't possibly be indifferent.

However, it was only when Xu Ye said these words that Shadam truly felt at ease.

There's no way around it; in this area, Xu Ye is definitely the person Shadak trusts the most!
“Sir, we are both getting what we need, aren’t we?” Xu Ye said with a smile.

Xu Ye spoke very frankly, without beating around the bush.

Friendship is one thing, but when they represent two countries, interests naturally take precedence!

"Don't worry, the agreement will be signed soon!" Shadama assured him.

For the wealthy Saddam Hussein, a mere $500 million order was nothing to worry about. Once the Chinese and Russian sides signed the relevant agreement, he could simply transfer the funds.

This is consistent with their style, and their extensive trading experience with Russia makes them even more familiar with the matter.

"Oh, by the way, this is an extra mission, so here's a little something from me!"

Shadama got up, went to the desk, picked up a document, and handed it to him.

"Let's see!"

"it is good!"

Xu Ye didn't stand on ceremony and opened it to take a look. He quickly looked at Shadama with some surprise.

"This is too valuable!"

"I cannot make that decision!"

Taking a deep breath, Xu Ye closed the folder, somewhat shocked by Shadama's behavior.

Russia played a decisive role in the Iraqi war, which allowed Iraq to hold out for so long.

Among these factors, the various types of advanced weapons and equipment that Russia sold to Iraq, along with the accompanying "various volunteers," were of paramount importance.

Firstly, the Russians were "bullying" him ruthlessly—the mastermind behind the assassination and the trigger for the accidental bombing of the embassy!

Another point, or rather the decisive point, is that Iraq was incredibly generous, which played a crucial role in the current economic downturn in Russia.

However, even though Russia was involved, it didn't directly participate. The Iraq War lasted much longer than Xu Ye's previous life, but it still didn't last a year.

Many of these orders were for which Iraq had already paid, but Russia had not yet had time to deliver them.

If the Saddam regime were to completely collapse, then these orders would naturally be a windfall for Russia.

But isn't Shadak living a perfectly good life now?

Therefore, these orders, nominally, still belong to Saddam Hussein. This is a matter of national credibility—although Russia doesn't have much credibility in this area, it does have the United States as a common enemy!

"Not everything here is for you, and you should understand why!"

Shadama waved his hand, picked up a cigar, took a puff, and said meaningfully.

This thing, nominally belonging to them, but those in the know understand!

However, if a portion of that money were used to cultivate good relations with Xu Ye and the Dragon Kingdom, then that would be a different story.

In any case, this doesn't represent any real loss for Saddam Hussein.

"I see!"

Xu Ye naturally understood.

Many of the things here, including the "five hundred million US dollars" plane given to Xu Ye, were "protection money" that Saddam Hussein paid to Russia!
"These are the things. Whether you want them or not is up to you!" Shadama said casually.

For him, this was just a matter of "making use of waste"; if it succeeded, great; if not, so be it, it wouldn't have much impact.

Will I offend Mao?
That's impossible!

For Russia, they also wanted to settle this score to avoid a new Iraqi regime coming after them later.

Even if only part of the goods are delivered, or even if all of them are delivered, it would still be a huge profit for Da Mao.

"Sir, I will report this to my superiors!" Xu Ye understood what Shadama was thinking.

This equipment includes not only fighter jets but also other weapons and equipment, and in terms of value alone, it is more valuable than his "five hundred million dollar" gift.

If we take into account that the signing took place during wartime, the cost to Iraq was definitely much greater.

However, it has now become a hot potato, and Saddam Hussein's approach is a decent and thorough solution.

After chatting for a few more minutes, Xu Ye and Ku Sai left Shadamu's study, no longer wanting to keep him from reading.

"Salman, how much of this gift you can take depends on how big your appetite is!"

Once outside in the corridor, Ku Sai said to Xu Ye with a smile.

He was the one who signed the agreement on behalf of the client, so he naturally understood the intricacies involved.

I disagree with the "five hundred million US dollars." If China dared to accept these things, the significance would be entirely different.

"Cools, you know these things aren't my concern. I just need to report them, and the rest is none of my business!" Xu Ye said calmly.

This is certainly very attractive, but the pressure involved is also considerable.

But ultimately, what to do is not something Xu Ye needs to consider, nor is it up to him to decide.

Therefore, his calm attitude was not an act.

"Too!"

Kusai also realized what was happening.

There was no way around it; the longer he spent with Xu Ye, the more he naturally overlooked Xu Ye's identity, as well as his own, and treated Xu Ye as an equal.

He smiled and said, "If there's nothing else, I need to call a meeting with them to make some arrangements!"

"It's alright, your business is more important!" Kusai quickly said.

Originally, Coolsai was planning to give Xu Ye a proper send-off and make things lively.

Given Xu Ye's style of doing things, this departure would almost certainly mean goodbye the next time they met.

However, compared to safety, safety is naturally more important.

"Is anyone gone?"

Late at night, in the study, Da Mu, nestled on the sofa, glanced at Ku Sai as he walked in, then put down his book.

"left already!"

Cooley nodded.

Just now, Ku Sai received a message from Xu Ye informing him that he had already left.

"Did you give instructions to Aziz?" Shadama sat up straight.

“They’ve already given the instructions, and Salman has made the final arrangements for them!” Kusai replied.

"That's good!"

Shadama shifted to a more comfortable position.

"Father, do you think the Chinese side really dares to take on that order?"

After hesitating for a moment, Kusei still asked the question.

There's no way around it; Kusai might not have been aware of China's consistent foreign policy before, but he certainly is now.

However, there are some contradictions.

For example, Xu Ye!
It's fair to say that without Xu Ye, the US military wouldn't be in its current predicament in Iraq, or at least the situation would be several levels less severe.

That's why Cools is in a bit of a dilemma now.

"Who knows!"

The big, wooden man didn't even look up, completely unconcerned.

"what?"

Cooley was somewhat surprised by his father's answer.

So you didn't know either!
"Whether they want it or not, at least the Dragon Kingdom can feel our goodwill, right?" Shadama tapped his fingers slowly on the book beside him. "Besides, if they dare to take it, we can give it all to them!"

As for whether this will really offend some people in Russia, perhaps!

However, he had already paid for these things, and Da Mao wouldn't easily renege on his debt.

When I met that man last time, we talked about this matter. The man's attitude was very clear: he would abide by the agreement.

It is precisely because of this that Saddam Hussein has taken such action today.

“I recently read a book that Salman gave me, about making lots of friends, and I think it makes a lot of sense.”

Before his son could speak, Shadama continued, "We are currently in Russia, and we mainly rely on Russia, but we must not make Russia our only support, understand?"

When he said this, Shadam was speaking with a heavy heart.

He is already over seventy years old and doesn't know when he will leave this world. If his son had half of Salman's abilities, he wouldn't have to worry about leaving this world.

Unfortunately, it's far from good enough!

This is also an important reason why Saddam Hussein agreed to Kusai's previous proposal—even if it's not for the restoration of the country, Salman is the best guarantee for the continuation of the family's wealth, provided that he can be obtained.

“Father is right. After all, China is a great and powerful country. With someone like Salman, it’s not impossible for us to go even further!”

Nodding, Coolsai said thoughtfully.

Looking back now, it seems so ridiculous that we used to call ourselves the "third strongest military power in the world." In front of truly great powers, we are nothing!
This battle not only thoroughly woke up Saddam Hussein, but also him.

"In that case, you'll be in charge of this matter!" Shadama nodded in satisfaction.

Xu Ye, who was already on the plane, was naturally unaware of the conversation that took place between the father and son. (End of Chapter)