Barzan was nearly sixty years old; how could he endure such a blow from a young man? His face turned red as he gasped for air, having been kicked in the stomach.
"Hold... hold him down! Hold... him down!!" Barzan yelled, clutching his belly and pointing at Uday. The bodyguards rushed to restrain him, but Uday struggled vigorously, shouting, "I'll kill you, I want to kill all of you!"
"I'll kill all you bastards!"
The crewmembers and bodyguards who restrained him shivered; Uday would definitely do it. They looked helplessly at Barzan.
"Lock him up!"
"Barzan! I am Uday Hussein. You dare to lock me up?! You are nothing but the child of a wild woman."
Barzan's face changed color, and he slapped Uday across the face, grabbing his neck, "Shut up! Uday!"
"You're not a prince anymore! What are you being arrogant for? Your brother Qusay is the successor, you are just an abandoned pawn. Do you know how many people wish you were dead in the United States?"
