He Zhichu was furious. He clenched his fists and coughed. He said, "Mr. Peter, don't go too far. You're a diplomat from the Soviet Union. Although I know you're doing this to repay the favor of saving your life, to outsiders, you're bribing. This will make it difficult for lawyer Gu to carry out her work in the future."
This was a more dignified reason.
As a diplomat, if he gave Gu Nianzhi a house, it was very likely that Gu Nianzhi would enter the country's special surveillance list, in case she became the target of foreign spies.
The Committee of State Security (KGB) was the other identity of the Vice Consul, Peter.
The Ace of the Far East who had been eager to "buy, buy, buy" for Gu Nianzhi didn't say anything now.
He Zhichu felt as if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. His gleaming almond-shaped eyes sparkled slightly, and his mood improved slightly.
