Bujing is right, Salah is indeed difficult to protect himself, at this moment he is in the secret room of the test center, holding a red confidential phone in his hand, his body is shaking, because the other end of the phone is none other than the supreme existence of Iraq, President Saddam Hussein...........

"Your Excellency, please give me another chance, really, Your Excellency, please believe in my loyalty..........."

Similar to pale and weak words, I don't know how many times it was said from Salah's mouth, if this had been put in the past, as long as he pretended to be pitiful and said two soft words that tended to be inflammatory, Saddam Hussein would no longer embarrass him, but today, the attitude of this Iraqi dictatorship ~~~ is extremely tough, as for the reason, it is also very simple, the evidence of his private dealings with the Soviets, I don't know when it was sent to Saddam's hands. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I've seen enough of your hypocritical performance, if it weren't for the fact that you are my distant relative, I would have shot you to death, if you feel that Idlib's party ~~~ has insulted you, then you don't need to stay in this world anymore..........."

Saddam's undoubted cruel words shook Salah's eardrums through the telephone receiver, but he didn't dare to disobey at all, because he knew that this was already his best ending, if he was someone else, he probably didn't even know how to die, although at this moment he hated the person who told Saddam, but he was helpless, with the downfall, even if he had the heart to investigate, he couldn't do anything, so Salah's eyes were tightly closed, and he finally nodded fiercely, with a hint of unwillingness to respond:

"Your Excellency, I know, in an hour I will set off for Idlip Governor.........."

"So be it!"

Saddam didn't bother to say another word to Salah, and hung up the phone directly, but the moment he put down the phone, the thick lips under the black beard couldn't help but pull to the side, drawing an indescribable weird smile, and then glanced at the material on the desk that Salah had traded privately with the Soviets, and swept it directly into the trash can next to him with a wave of his hand.

For Salah, a distant relative, Saddam Hussein's impression is still very good, although he is a little insatiable, but he is still a little capable, otherwise he would not let him lead the air force with an extremely high degree of technology, if in peacetime, for Salah's greed for money, Saddam may see that he is loyal and good, and turn a blind eye to it.

However, it is absolutely impossible now, you must know that Kuwait, located in the south, has made Saddam Hussein a fat meat in his mouth, and if he does not take advantage of the favorable opportunity of the current world situation to make it a fait accompli, he will not know that it will be until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse to carry out the annexation.

He is nearly sixty years old, and he doesn't want to wait any longer for the dream of the Arab lion in his heart, not even a slight pause, but Salah asked for a postponement at the military meeting a few days ago, even if the reasons were so good that he couldn't even speak, but it didn't mean that he really had to pause.

Perhaps he can tolerate the greed for money of his subordinates, and he can acquiesce in some transactions of power for personal gain, but he will never allow others to suspend his grand hegemony, even if there is a good reason, and it is not enough to pause for a moment, and because of this, Salah's tragedy is inevitably doomed, and he will not know the real situation until the end............

"Jingle Bell~~~~"

Just when Saddam Hussein was staring at the medium map in front of him, outlining the ambition in his heart, the intercom on the table suddenly sounded, Saddam Hussein withdrew his gaze from the map, and pressed the answer button impatiently, and after a while, a pleasant female voice came out:

"Your Excellency, Chief of Staff of Pakistan's Three Armed Forces, General Musharraf has arrived at the presidential residence!"

Saddam Hussein looked at the material in the trash can that exposed Salah, and replied with a slight smile: "Please ask him to go to the east hall, I will see him there.........."

"My dear General Musharraf, thank you so much for the evidence you have provided for us to catch a big moth!"

More than ten minutes later, in the east hall of the presidential residence, Saddam Hussein was smiling, and his unruly eyes were full of kindness and cordiality, looking similar to an uncle next door, but Musharraf, who was sitting next to him, knew that ambition and cold-bloodedness were written under that kind face:

"We just reflect it truthfully, but we don't know if it's accurate!"

Musharraf is modest in his mouth, but he is secretly happy in his heart, thanks to the foresight of Lu Jiadong, otherwise it would never be possible to touch Saddam's pulse so accurately, it turned out that the day before the bidding test, Lu Jiadong asked him to rush to Baghdad immediately through a secret phone call from the Chinese Embassy in Iraq!

When he hurriedly came from Saudi Arabia to Baghdad to see Lu Jiadong, he didn't expect that this young Chinese man was holding a baseless document and asking him to tell Saddam Hussein about Salah's black state.

Just kidding, not to mention whether there is any suspicion of interfering in other people's internal affairs, even if you are not afraid, you can bring down Salah and reverse the unfavorable situation of the "Falcon" air defense missile system with this imaginary black material?

Lu Jiadong naturally saw Musharraf's concerns, but he didn't care, but said very meaningfully: "Saddam Hussein is going to take action recently, and he is very anxious!"

Musharraf is not a stupid person, as soon as he heard Lu Jiadong's words, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and the recent fact that Saddam Hussein sent additional troops to the Basra region in the south and held large-scale military exercises one after another is well known to the world, but no one thinks that Saddam Hussein is preparing for an invasion of Kuwait, but is preparing to fight Iran to the death.

Musharraf is the same, he only thinks that Lu Jiadong has made a guess about Iraq's imminent action with his keen judgment, so he patiently listened to Lu Jiadong's reasoning, Lu Jiadong naturally could not tell the truth about Iraq's annexation of Kuwait, if that was the case, he would have to be regarded as a monster, so he said vaguely,

However, he carefully analyzed the incident of Salah, which was rumored in high-level Iraqi circles, to resist pressure to bid for anti-aircraft missiles, and finally came to the conclusion that Salah's actions had touched Saddam's bottom line, not to mention a baseless black material, even the rumors on the street could make Salah a kite with a broken line.

Although Lu Jiadong's analysis was penetrating, Musharraf still did not believe it, but because of Lu Jiadong's miraculous record in the past, and at the same time, in order for the "Falcon" air defense missile system to win the bid and thus earn more dollars, Musharraf still agreed and handed over this material to Saddam Hussein overnight.

What happened next was as Lu Jiadong expected, after receiving the materials, Saddam Hussein did not verify them at all, and directly determined Salah's character, and directly won him after the bidding ended, which not only promoted the success of the Chinese bid, but also completely kicked away the last roadblock blocking Saddam's chariot...........

As a result, Musharraf was shocked at the same time, and his admiration for Lu Jiadong was even more aggravated several times, you must know that Saddam's mind is extremely difficult to guess, even his close wife and children can not grasp his thoughts, but Lu Jiadong only based on the two events circulating in the outside world, a little integration to deduce the reason, such a judgment can only be described as breathtaking.

It is precisely because of this that when Lu Jiadong hoped that he would visit Saddam again to discuss another arms deal, Musharraf nodded and agreed without saying a word, knowing that this time he sold four battalions of "Falcon" air defense missile systems to Iraq, with a total value of nearly $3 billion.

And this time Musharraf has to discuss aviation equipment that is far more technical and more profitable than air defense missile systems, because just a few days ago, Lu Jiadong and him decided on a new military-industrial cooperation plan:

Joint development of a new generation of multi-functional fighters!

"I have already read your plan, and it is true that as you said, Your Excellency, the defense autonomy of our Arab world has indeed been strengthened, and it is for this reason that I am personally interested in your plan. ”

"Thank you for your support of our combat aircraft program, we will consider the feasibility of your factory production, of course, it will also depend on your share of the ........."

"Please rest assured that we will bear at least 20% of the shares, and of course, in terms of technology research and development, we must also participate in the whole process!"

"Naturally, China is still very open to this!"

"That's good, oh, by the way, the description of the prototype in the plan you gave is a little vague, can you introduce me to it?"

"No problem, the benchmark blueprint for the development of this fighter is China's J-82, and the initial plan is to carry out major surgery on the J-82 on the basis of the improved technology of the United States' 'Peace Pearl,' so as to create a multi-role fighter that is suitable for modern warfare............."

Musharraf took the plan and talked eloquently, instantly transformed from a general to a technical explainer, full of words, for the sake of billions of dollars of basic investment, Musharraf has already put down everything and let it go, but when Musharraf explained the joint fighter plan to Saddam Hussein,

In the Hilton Hotel located in Tigris, a well-dressed young Chinese man sat in a corner of the café and drank coffee leisurely, just when the cappuccino in the cup was about to bottom, not far away came a cold man with a small head but a sturdy body, seeing this, the young man hurriedly got up and greeted politely with a warm smile:

"Hello, Mr. Bugin!" (To be continued.) )