Chapter 577: You got it wrong (on)

Uday loves to sing the night and night until he sleeps in the middle of the night. Although he is impotence, he likes to torture people with various abnormal methods. The brutal personality is undoubtedly revealed.
But this evening, even if it is late at night, Uday has been very quiet.
He even prevented the bodyguards from turning on the lights, sitting alone in the dark, not even eating, sitting quietly.
When it was early in the morning, Uday finally moved.
Out of the room, there was a different light in his eyes, calmly telling his confidant bodyguard to prepare food for himself and sent it to the arsenal in his palace.
There are many weapons in Uday’s arsenal, but more than half of the weapons are made of gold and are very beautiful.
Unfortunately, these weapons are not useful. The texture of gold is very soft. It is absolutely unqualified as a weapon. It has only decorative value and the meaning of setting off the owner's body.
However, the other half of the weapons, but they are all fine, are very well maintained, have enough ammunition, and can be used at any time.
"Ahmad!"
When his confidant bodyguard came to the arsenal with food, Udai gorged a few mouthfuls and suddenly looked up at his bodyguard and asked him very seriously: "I can trust you." ?"
... "Mr. Mr., the main body of your care service is a beauty salon, right?"
Before Saddam and Cousse left the palace on the same day, Saddam also specifically asked Guo Tai to a question.
"Yes, Mr. President."
Guo Tailai responded politely.
"It turned out to be."
Saddam asked curiously: "Why not a hospital, but a beauty salon?"
This question is not only Saddam Hussein's curiosity, even Prince Sheikh and Cousse are curious, Guo Tailai's choice is really strange.
"Because the beauty salon does not receive an emergency."
Guo Tailai said in a serious way: "Even if someone has to rely on treatment for a dead skin, I can justify it."
The three people looked at the inexplicable smile. Imagine that some people know Guo Tailai’s nursing techniques but have no money to rely on certain moral pressures to force Guo Tai to treat. Guo Tailai has a finger at his signature, a beauty salon. They can't help but laugh.
This reason is very powerful, even if Guo Tailai does not shoot, others can not find the wrong place.
This is just a beauty salon. If you are sick and don't go to the hospital, you have to come to a beauty salon to force Guo Tai to treat. Obviously this is unreasonable.
As long as the person doing this must be impure, Guo Tailai can completely reject the righteousness.
"Well, I also hate guys who think they have mastered universal values ​​and want others to follow."
Saddam Hussein gave a thumbs up at Guo Tailai, for his strong reason, and for Guo Tailai to be very close to some aspects of his own cognition.
In the evening, Guo Tailai and Prince Sheikh were replaced by a residence. They were still extremely luxurious, but when they transferred, they pulled the curtains in the car and didn’t know where they went.
Saddam’s caution is not a day or two, but a long time.
The president of a country made this, and Guo Tailai did not know how to feel it.
On a calm night, Guo Tailai was very sleepy.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Uday and his bodyguards secretly came to the periphery of this palace.
At the same time, there was a battalion of soldiers. All the officers and a large number of soldiers in this battalion were the fellows of Udai’s confidant bodyguard Ahmed. Ahmad contacted them last night, making a big profit and promised success. After upgrading the officers to the generals, the battalion became a private arm of Uday within a few hours.
Through the personal relationship of several bodyguards, from the mouths of Saddam and Cousse's bodyguards, Uday knows that Saddam will personally accept Guo Tailai's care today, and Cousse will accompany him.
They simply did not control what Uday was doing. It is estimated that in the hearts of both of them, Uday is a second ancestor who eats, drinks, and plays.
Uday is very fortunate that his previous actions have made his father and brother have such a cognition. Otherwise, today's things will be very troublesome.
The previous image made Saddam Hussein never guard against Uday. Although Cousse has always been against himself and defended himself, he never looked down on himself, so he was a light enemy.
Saddam’s cautious habits made him change his home almost every day, so that he didn’t know where he lived.
But this is not a secret to Uday. Maybe this is the father’s one hundred secrets?
The most important thing is that the palace they chose today is just on the outskirts of Baghdad. It takes more than 40 minutes for the nearest military camp in the city to be transferred.
And here only Saddam and Cousse's bodyguard team, adding up to more than 50 people, a battalion plus their own bodyguard team, enough.
Ahmad, as his own confidant, went into a palace in the name of gratitude to the Chinese.
This is in line with Uday’s habits. Was he not such a blind person before?
Even if the Chinese person cured all the diseases in his body, he would not personally thank him and send someone to take a casual look. No one would doubt whether Uday would do this.
He can do it.
"The President and His Highness are both inside."
When Ahmed came out, facing Uday, the quick report: "Prince Sheikh is playing with two beautiful women in the swimming pool, and the Chinese are treating the president."
"Not my father's substitute?"
Uday asked another question.
"It is the president himself."
Ahmed replied with affirmation: "I have seen the president's substitute, not him."
"Is the Chinese people still so fat?"
Uday suddenly seemed to be a very cautious person, asking for Ahmed.
"Less a lot."
Ahmed shook his head: "It’s weird, it’s still a fat man when I first saw it.

Ahmad was not allowed to enter the palace to see Guo Tailai, but he saw it for the first time, but at that time Guo Tailai was still a fat man.
So Ahmed is very strange, what he saw was actually a normal person.
"That's right!"
Uday laughed, through the window, looking far away at the guards at the entrance of the palace, a long breath: "Dad, younger brother, I am not cruel, Iraq now needs an iron fist ruler, not relying on the United States The president of the people, you are out of date."
After that, Uday made a gesture of reaching out and cutting his throat at Ahmed.
Ahmed nodded heavily and walked out quickly.
Two minutes later, a battalion soldier sneaked in the direction of the palace with the accompanying three tanks.
At a distance of one kilometer from the palace, three tanks were fired at the same time.
Boom! The gates of the palace were suddenly blown into pieces.