Samir's intelligence was important.
But the source of intelligence was critical.
If the source was wrong, it wasn't intelligence, it was poison.
"There are several people over there whom I know..."
Perhaps Samir also felt it was abrupt to disclose information like this, which might arouse Song Heping's suspicion.
"They used to serve in the old government army, but none of them liked Sadam. They went back home when the coalition forces came. Boss, I just heard about this and thought it was necessary to tell you..."
Song Heping stopped the car and held the steering wheel for a long while without making a sound.
Samir, who was looking at Song Heping's calm face, didn't know how the latter felt and couldn't help feeling a bit panicked.