Working as a police officer in Mexico

The night of August 15 carried a slight chill!

Inside the Al-Kadasiya Palace.

Uday was so anxious that words failed to describe his feelings.

The Suicide Squad Captain and Guard Captain Izat Cooper Zaki, along with his cousin Hilal Sufian Tikriti, were similarly sitting nervously.

The three remained silent, not knowing what to say.

"Your Highness, have a drink..." A woman walked in from the door, forcing a smile on her face.

"Get out!"

Uday suddenly lifted his head, viciously cursing at her, "Who let you in here, get out! Get out!"

The woman was so frightened that her face turned pale, her hands trembling, nearly dropping what she was holding, but she forced herself to hold onto it in fear.

If it fell...

Uday would definitely kill her!

After all, he was a tyrant!

Once, a servant accidentally spilled tea on the carpet, and he threw her to his pet lion!!

Wanton slaughter of the innocent, excessively cruel, capricious, utterly heinous.

But there was nothing to be done, since his father was Saddam.

Uday nervously watched the clock hanging on the wall, as it slowly approached 10 PM!

Clang—

The clock chimed, the wooden bird inside poked its head out, and just at that moment, the phone he held in his hand vibrated twice. He was startled, hurriedly answering it, his breathing somewhat rapid as he listened to the voice on the other end, "Good! Good! Good! Don't worry, once I ascend to the presidency, I won't treat you badly!"

After hanging up, his eyes were shining.

"The great matter is done!" Uday said excitedly.

Izat Cooper Zaki and Hilal Sufian Tikriti were also staring at him.

"Your Highness!"

"Let's go! Bring the men, tonight we send my father to his grave!"

Cousin Hilal Sufian Tikriti grinned ferociously, his breathing somewhat rapid, "Let's go!"

The three of them hurriedly ran outside, where four military trucks were already parked, of course, Uday wouldn't squeeze in with them, he got into his own Lamborghini LM002, an off-road vehicle.

"Move out!"

The procession grandly drove out of Al-Kadasiya Palace, heading towards Babylon Palace.

And inside the palace, many eyes watched quietly, most of them servants, although they didn't understand exactly what was happening, their intuition told them something was off.

Meanwhile, the Second Crown Prince Qusay...

Received a phone call from Saddam's Guard, saying the President wanted to see him and hoped he'd go over quickly.

Although puzzled, Qusay prepared to head over.

Unlike Uday, Qusay had a "good reputation," low-key and practical, with a very tough personality and quite capable.

So, his status in Saddam's heart was steadily rising.

He stepped on the gas, driving his car adorned with the number 901 towards Babylon Palace.

Meanwhile, Mizban Hadi was very nervous standing at the entrance of the Ishtar Gate, his eyelids constantly twitching.

"Captain, what are you looking at?" a curious Guard next to him asked.

"Nothing, don't doze off, keep watch properly." He said sternly.

???

How come today's captain seems weird.

Although it seemed strange, they paid no mind.

Pop—

A beam of light shone from afar, followed by the sound of honking. Mizban Hadi was startled, bringing his men over, it was a Ferrari, and seeing the license plate, his eyelid twitched. How did Qusay get here first?

Are you racing or what?

But he forced a smile, "Your Highness."

"Thank you for your hard work, my father called me here." Qusay rolled down the window, speaking gently. Mizban Hadi could only nod, signaling for the Guards to open the gate.

"Thank you for your hard work. Here, take this box of cigars, just sent over from Cuba, I thought you guys on duty deserved it." Qusay tossed a box of cigars from the passenger seat and waved as he drove in.

Mizban Hadi looked complexially at the tail of the Ferrari.

To be honest...

Qusay was much better than Uday, the latter could even shoot old generals who followed Saddam in raising troops, casually belittling some people's merits. But there was no help for it, as Mizban Hadi's son had fallen into the enemy's hands.

When Uday was in charge of the intelligence department during the Gulf War, Mizban Hadi's son was found to have business dealings with some people from the United States. This could be a big or small matter, and Uday had approached him at that time, leaving him with no choice but to rely on Uday.

Sigh...

The Princely Heir and power struggle is always so cruel!

After Qusay drove into the courtyard and got out, he jogged inside, soon seeing Saddam's butler approaching, "Your Highness~"

"My father called for me."

The butler looked puzzled, "??? Mr. President has retired for the night, he never called you."

Qusay was also confused.

Bam—

Suddenly, a gunshot was heard, startling Qusay and the butler, and they quickly ran outside, seeing lights flashing in the distance at the Ishtar Gate, followed by gunfire.

"Quick! Go back!" The butler's expression changed, pulling Qusay back inside the hall.

Meanwhile, the Guard Corps inside Babylon Palace swiftly rushed towards the Ishtar Gate.

At this moment, the Vice-Captain Mizban Hadi had a crazed look in his eyes, a Guard lay on the ground, saying fiercely, "I said open the gate!!"

He never expected Uday and Qusay would arrive almost simultaneously. But seeing the military trucks behind, his men refused to open the gate, leaving Mizban Hadi with no retreat, and he could only shoot the Guard dead.

He pointed threateningly at the others!