A convoy roamed the city for about two hours, and there were multiple helicopter searches in the sky, as well as various drones.

U.S. bombers also circled over the city of Tikrit, launching air strikes as soon as they found a target, but Qusay disappeared as if he had disappeared, and no trace was found until the first morning sun appeared on the horizon.

"These Iraqis are not good at fighting, but their ability to hide and hide is really gnashing of teeth!" John's eyes have dark circles recently, and the battle has entered the final stage, but John is also getting busier and busier, and the John Yu Yang has seen in the past few days is as if he has never slept, as long as he wakes up, he can see that John is busy.

Yu Yang closed his eyes and didn't speak, and he didn't find Qusai, and he was a little disappointed in his heart, but Yu Yang was more worried about what this Okamoto Sakata and Qusay were doing together, could it be that Okamoto Sakata was going to blend in with the Iraqi army, and then blow up their barracks to complete the mission? It's impossible to think about, so this guy might have some big plan in the works.

After wandering around all night, the American troops began to return to the camp one after another, but in turn, within one night, many unfamiliar faces suddenly poured into the city of Tikrit.

These people are all American intelligence officers, they are all coming for Qusay, not only American intelligence officers, but also the British, and about two or three hundred people are scattered in the city one after another, preparing to arrest the number two person on the wanted warrant from the underground.

In the villa in the wealthy area in the east of the city, Kusai sat on the sofa, looking at the two people from the Blackwater mercenary in front of him, Kusai had already figured out the information of the two people, yawned a little boredly, and casually threw Okamoto Sakata's information over.

"I think now you can tell me what valuable information you have, I can't see what valuable information you have in your hands, you wasted my time all night, if you don't satisfy me, I'll make you regret meeting me! Did you know? After Kusai finished speaking, he collapsed limply on the sofa, and after smoking two puffs of cigar, he looked at the Japanese weakly.

Okamoto Sakata smiled and touched his mouth, his dentures were forcibly pulled out yesterday, and until now Okamoto Sakata's mouth is still painful, and half of his face has swollen into a pig's head.

"Mr. Qusay, I think you should be very interested in the information we have, we have three pieces of information, the first one is about Britain, one is about the United States, and one is about the former Soviet Union, I don't know if you want to know where one is!"

"What if I want all three pieces of information?" After listening to this, Kusai tilted his head and glanced at the Japanese named Okamoto Sakata in front of him, as if this guy was really interesting, and he still had three pieces of information in his hands.

"No problem, but Mr. Qusay, I know that you are not short of money, but I risk being wanted by the Americans, and I just want to be able to have a large sum of money, so that I can live the rest of my life richly, so I hope that Mr. Qusay can show enough sincerity to us, otherwise, even if you kill us, we will not say a word!"

Kusai nodded: "I understand you, you are like many traitors, you are willing to sell everything for money, sell your country, betray the great savior, and even betray me and my father, I hate traitors, but I can also understand, desire is the nature of human beings, you first tell me about the information about the British, if I am satisfied, I will give you enough chips, I will not let you down!" ”

After hearing Cusai's words, Okamoto Sakata finally breathed a sigh of relief, when he heard Cusai say that he hated traitors, Okamoto Sakata's legs had begun to tremble, and he was afraid that this guy would take out a pistol and shoot himself directly.

But after hearing the latter words, he breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this guy has taken the bait, as long as this guy is interested in intelligence, he can carry out his plan smoothly, what he is most afraid of is that Cusay is not interested.

Marcelo looked at Okamoto Sakata, not knowing what kind of information this guy could give to this Cusay, and now the lives of both of them were hanging by one of his mouths.

If this damn Japanese intelligence Cusai wasn't interested, the two of them might have to be killed by Cusai immediately, and now Marcelo regrets a little, why should he believe this Japanese, he can live well in the city alone.

Okamoto Sakata smiled, then his expression was a little weird, and he whispered: "I have information about the British prince here, a British prince has come to Iraq and is now serving in the British army!" I can be sure! ”

After saying that, Okamoto Sakata looked at Kusai with a smile, and he believed that this intelligence Kusai would definitely be interested.

As for whether the British prince came to Iraq, later generations know that the British Prince Harry did come to Iraq, but not in 2003, but in 2007.

Okamoto Sakata only advanced this time by four years, and he is not afraid of this Qusai to check, if I am not mistaken, Prince Harry should be involved in the leprosy scandal last year, and now he is still grounded by the British royal family, it is impossible to find out his whereabouts, you must know that during this time, the Sun, which claims to be able to find out the color of the queen's underwear, has not gotten any news about Prince Harry.

And today is the fourth day, and I only need to stay in this damn Iraq for three days.

Okamoto believed that with the ability of the Iraqi intelligence officers, it would take three days to determine the accuracy of this information, and as long as it could not be confirmed that the information was false, it was tempting for Qusay.

Cusai himself didn't care too much about the words of this Japanese, and when he knew that this Japanese was only an employee of Blackwater, he didn't expect much, but since they had all been brought from the city, he also needed to ask a few questions, what if there were some surprises? It's just that I didn't expect this Japanese to surprise me so much.

"What did you say?" Kusai gently put down the cigar in his hand, and wondered if he had heard it wrong, the British prince had actually come to Iraq? This is big news, and if it is true, it is indeed a big turnaround for Iraqis.

Okamoto Sakata stretched out his hand and signaled that he needed a cigarette, after seeing this scene, Kusai waved his hand, and an Iraqi soldier immediately took out a box of cigars and put it in front of Okamoto Sakata, the Japanese nodded at Kusai after seeing this scene: "Thank you, Mr. Cusai!" ”

As soon as he picked up the cigar, a guard walked to the position next to Oka himself, took out a lighter and lit the cigar, Okamoto Sakata took a deep breath and spit out a smoke ring: "It's really a good cigar!" I think now, we can talk about the price! ”