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It's just that John's brain, well, isn't exactly the quickest, and there's also the possibility that Gao Guang's brain is just too sharp.
Gao Guang looked at Mike with earnest eyes and whispered, "The guy can do so much, don't always think about the legality of carrying a gun. Look at his size, his speed, his agility, and then think about his stamina. A star running back in football—can't you think of a use for him?"
John frowned and said, "How to use him? Speak up!"
"Dress him in full body armor, full protection, the heavy kind, and have him stick close to me." Gao Guang patted John heavily on the shoulder and whispered, "I never intended for him to carry a gun. What do you think of this idea?"
John suddenly understood and was then stunned into silence.
Gao Guang waited with a smile until John foolishly said, "I'm really dumb, I never realized you were so, so, so... But will the boss who's paying agree?"