Everyone accompanying the Great Imperial Son belonged to the diplomatic personnel at this moment.
They were not diplomats, but they held diplomatic status.
If anyone with diplomatic status died in a foreign country, it would be a major incident—let alone the Deputy, who was an important member of the Peng Joe delegation!
His death would inevitably alarm the Presidential Palace, the International Affairs Department, and the Security Department.
Therefore, if the Deputy was going to die, he had to die in front of everyone. This was also what was best about Mr. Truman! "How did you convince him to cooperate with you?" As for whether Lin Qi's abilities had any limits, he no longer bothered to think about it.
Lin Qi was always able to bring him special surprises. Sometimes they were shocks, but overall, they were still surprises!
Turning an important official of the Deputy's level, the Great Imperial Son's aide, was something even novels would not dare to write. Yet it had happened so simply right before Mr. Truman's eyes, making it very difficult for him to understand!
If the work on the special front could always be as simple as it was with Lin Qi, the war might end within two years! But reality was not like that!
Every year, many Federation agents operating overseas were exposed while taking risks to buy off and win over key personnel. Those who truly succeeded were only the rarest of the rare!
Moreover, most of those who were turned had relatively low status.
People who held real power were difficult to turn. They would not abandon everything they possessed for a little money that held no value to them, or for a future without any guarantees.
But Lin Qi had done it. It was truly astonishing!
Faced with Mr. Truman's