"Hurry, call me, I'm going to find President Saddam." Zhang Feng shouted loudly.

In Zhang Feng's eyes, as a son, it should be very easy to find a father.

Unexpectedly, Gasar opened his innocent eyes wide and looked at Zhang Feng: "Second Young Master, unless the President says he wants to see you, you will not see President Saddam at all."

"Why?"

It seems that the second young master was really forgot about it after a night of sleep. Gasar didn't know how to explain it. President Saddam has many official residences, and if he was not the closest guard, he wouldn't know where he was. Now, during the war with Iran, in order to prevent being attacked by spies, President Saddam frequently changed his residence.

Although Young Master Kusai is the president's second son, he is only sixteen years old this year and has not graduated from the University of Baghdad. Therefore, Young Master Kusai is unable to meet President Saddam at all.

"I have an urgent matter to find my dad, it's too late to find it." Zhang Feng said anxiously, and the word "dad" was also clearly spoken in Arabic.

"Second Master, there is really no way to meet the President." Gasar said: "Your President has no idea where you are now, and you don't know whether you are in Baghdad or Basra."

Zhang Feng was confused. As a time traveler, he clearly recalled the process of the Israeli Air Force bombing the Iraqi nuclear reactor that the teacher explained in class. Now, he has just returned to this deadly moment. Since he has become Saddam's second son, Zhang Feng also knows the suffering that the Iraqi people have suffered for decades, so he must try to prevent the nuclear reactor from being bombed!

"What about the Minister of Defense? Can you contact the Minister of Defense?" Zhang Feng asked.

This is really difficult for Gasar. He is just here to serve the second young master of Kusai. His immediate boss, the housekeeper of this villa, and the housekeeper's boss, don't know who they are. And these big names such as the presidents and the minister of defense, are familiar with others, and they are not familiar with him!

The Minister of Defense at this time was Adnan Helala, the brother of Sajda Helala, the biological mother of the second young master of Kusai, and Kusai's uncle. However, it would not be easy to contact this uncle.

"Forget it." Zhang Feng looked at Gasar's embarrassment and said, "The guards outside are my guards, right?"

"Even so," Gasar said: "They were sent to keep the residence safe."

"Okay, ask them to set out with me immediately and go to the Osirac nuclear reactor." Zhang Feng said.

Gasar opened his mouth wide: "Second Master, what are you doing there? If you want to go out, you might as well go to the city of Baghdad!"

"Quick, gather all the guards and set off immediately. If it is too late, the nuclear reactor will be in danger!" Zhang Feng said in an orderly tone.

"Second Young Master, then you have to put on your clothes first," Gasar said.

"It's too late, get ready to go!"

Zhang Feng was about to wear underwear and ran to the garage downstairs. Gasar followed him with an Arab robe, wrapped Zhang Feng all in it, and wrapped him with a headscarf. Suddenly, Zhang Feng became a genuine Arab.

When Zhang Feng opened the garage door, he saw that he was drooling. Wow, being the president's son is good. In the garage, there is a brand new Ferrari sports car!

The doors on both sides of the car have been opened, but are still opening upwards, just like an eagle flapping its wings and about to fly.

Zhang Feng jumped up without hesitation, the beautiful woman in the car, would be even more comfortable if she sat next to her beautiful girl.

Looking at Gasar who was lying beside him, Zhang Feng decided to take him with him.

"Driving the car next to you and bringing the guards." Zhang Feng said, pointing to a Chinese-made Beijing Jeep 212 parked next to him.

"Yes, the second young master."

Zhang Feng secretly moved the buttons on the car, put down the doors on both sides, and turned on the ignition switch and started the engine.

The engine with a capacity of more than 500 horsepower immediately roared at Zhang Feng's feet. Fortunately, it was a manual transmission. Zhang Feng didn't like automatic transmission cars, and he liked the feeling of dialing the gear lever with his hands.

The car was in Zhang Feng's hand and immediately opened toward the door.

Gasar also drove out the Beijing Jeep and exited the gate. The guard next to him immediately jumped into the car and followed the sports car.

The guards had a total of more than a dozen people. Except for a few who got into the car, the rest quickly pulled the handrail outside and stood on the anti-collision pole under the car door.

Zhang Feng took a look at the rearview mirror and looked like a typical terrorist in later movies.

However, Zhang Feng knew that the so-called terrorists were actually just the Americans who had the final say. In their eyes, everything that was not in line with them was terrorists. Syria is, Cuba is, and everything is a political game.

Is Israel a terrorist bombing of the nuclear reactors of the sovereign state Iraq across several countries? In later generations, Israel successfully bombed the nuclear reactors, but was not criticized because, with Americans supporting him, in the United States, the Jews are a group of successful senior officials with great political energy.

Although he had never been here, Zhang Feng seemed to have an instinct. He drove a sports car and headed straight to the Osirak nuclear reactor 32 kilometers southeast of Baghdad.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Zhang Feng was very nervous. According to the instructor's explanation, today is Sunday, and most officers are not in the military camp. How can the sneak attack plane fail? Zhang Feng was also up and down.

At this time, it was already 4 pm.

A huge dome cement building 60 feet high gradually appeared in front of me, with horseshoe-shaped earthen embankments on three sides and countless other buildings around. Zhang Feng knew that the nuclear reactor had arrived, and the conspicuous building just now was the "Tamuz-1" nuclear reactor.

A barricade blocked by barbed wire appeared in front of him, and several soldiers were standing guard bored.

Seeing a gorgeous sports car coming in front, a car of soldiers following behind. The soldier quickly closed his smile and went forward to check.

Gasar stretched out his head and said, "Hurry up and open the roadblock!"

"Can you ask, is there any document above?" asked a soldier.

"The situation is urgent, open the roadblock quickly and let us get in!" said Gasar.

Seeing that there was no document, the soldier hesitated. The nuclear reactor was a top secret place and he could not let strangers come in casually. Although the other party was wearing the same military uniform as his, who knew if it was pretended to be an Iranian. Some time ago, the Iranians sent planes to attack the nuclear reactor, so they had to guard against it.

Seeing the two of them start to argue, Zhang Feng was anxious and opened the door of the sports car and left the sports car.

When the soldier saw the person in the sports car come out, he knew that this was the real master.

"Ba, bha!" Zhang Feng slapped the other party two big slaps without hesitation, and directly stunned the other party.

"You!" The soldier looked at Zhang Feng's momentum and was discouraged first.

Seeing that the situation was not good, several other soldiers rushed forward, picked up the AK-47 rifle, pulled the bolt, and shouted loudly: "Who are you?"

Seeing the situation, the guards in the car jumped out of the car and raised their guns.

"Who am I? I am Kusai Abdullah Ibn Saddam Hussein." Zhang Feng said coldly.

Kusai? All the soldiers had a cold war. There were only a few people who could drive such a luxurious sports car, not to mention that the license plate was still No. 1. They knew that this person was the president's second son. In fact, they knew more about the president's eldest son Uday. They all said that this person was cruel and ruthless. If he offended Kusai today, would he take all of himself to death?

There was already fear in their eyes.

Zhang Feng sneered, "My dad is Li Gang, that's enough to be a big shot, not to mention that my dad is Saddam. In Iraq, who dares to disrespect?"

"Hurry up and take me to see the highest commander here. I have urgent military information to find him." Zhang Feng said.

"Report to your Excellency Kusai, the highest commander here, he, he is not in the barracks." said the soldier.

"Then call your deputy chief here." Zhang Feng said.

"Report, report, and the deputy chief is not here."

Zhang Feng's face turned cold. Sure enough, he talked well with the instructor. Today is the weekend, and the stupid commanders guarding the nuclear reactor have all gone to Baghdad to spend the weekend. Needless to say, there must be their mistress there.

"How many people are left here?" Zhang Feng asked.

Looking at the soldier's trembling face because of fear, a chill rose in Zhang Feng's heart. Damn, don't just be the soldiers guarding the intersection.

In fact, the defense around the Osirak nuclear reactor is still very tight. Zhang Feng has just observed that there are at least hundreds of anti-aircraft guns and more than a dozen triple-mounted launch vehicles of Sam 6 low-altitude missiles.

However, these weapons require human operation. If all these damn people go to Baghdad, then he will be completely helpless.

Most of the people in the military camp escaped, and no one investigated them anyway. These people were unlucky and the ones who were the least popular among the superiors were sent to guard the road. Otherwise, they would also want to go to Baghdad.

However, they don’t know if they should tell the truth to the Lord Kusai in front of them. If this matter is revealed and the president knows, I really don’t know how many people will lose their heads.

"Let me tell me, how many people are there? I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. Are the people who can operate missiles still there?" Zhang Feng asked.

Zhang Feng still trusts the Soviet-made Sam6 missile. In the Fourth Middle East War, Sam6 air defense missile shot down several Israeli aircraft. The setback of Sam6 was the Beka Valley air battle in 1982, and the Israelis found a way to fight Sam6. Now, Sam6 is still invincible.

However, Sam 6 is very complicated to operate. It has radar vehicles, launch vehicles, and logistics support vehicles. It requires at least a team of about twenty people to accurately operate this air defense missile.

At this time, it is far from being able to control the level of the entire system by using a keyboard and a mouse.

"Report to Mr. Kusai that the missile company was still there half an hour ago, and later, they drove away." said the soldier.

It is said that the company commander of the missile company was beaten up in a bar in Baghdad. He was angry, so he called back and asked someone to find the place. The personnel on duty in the missile company also left. In such a hot weather, it was too hot to stay in the launch vehicles. No one was willing to be on duty.

Zhang Feng's eyes went dark. Alas, even the people on duty ran away. No wonder the Israeli planes exploded the nuclear reactor so easily.

Just give up like that?

Never! A thought suddenly flashed through Zhang Feng's mind.

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Chapter completed!