Gao Guang didn't understand why Frank still needed to take on high-risk, low-return missions like rescuing hostages when he was guarding Mr. Smith, a true big shot and financial god. Although he could earn $100,000 for rescuing a hostage, it was still not as good as earning $7,000 a day safely. Gao Guang was willing to cling to Mr. Smith's thigh.

Now that the business was finished, it was time for dinner. Gao Guang thought it was time to have a meal together. As expected, Mr. Smith invited him to have dinner, but it was not the kind of fancy dinner that would open his eyes. It was just a simple meal at his mansion, with pizza ordered from a pizza shop.

After they finished eating pizza, before Gao Guang could think about what to say next, a standard secretary walked into the living room and said to Mr. Smith, "Boss, we will be leaving in twenty minutes."

After wiping his mouth with a tissue, Mr. Smith said to Gao Guang, "Now I miss my life before retirement because I'm even busier after retiring." After sighing and shaking his head, Mr. Smith suddenly shouted, "Hank, Hank, bring out the gift I prepared."

Gao Guang was surprised that he came empty-handed, but Mr. Smith had prepared a gift for him, which made him feel embarrassed. A bodyguard came in with a black box. Before the box was even put down, Gao Guang saw the Sig Sauer logo on it and knew that the gift Mr. Smith prepared for him was definitely a gun. But if it was a handgun, the box seemed too big. If it was a rifle, the box seemed too short.

The bodyguard put the box in front of Mr. Smith and stood aside. After opening the box, Mr. Smith smiled at Gao Guang and said, "This is a gift for you." The reason why the gun box seemed too big was that there were two guns inside, as well as two magazines and two interchangeable pistol grip kits.

Both guns were black. Gao Guang didn't look closely and blurted out, "Sig Sauer P320!"

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Mr. Smith smiled and said nothing. Gao Guang took a closer look and was surprised to say, "It's actually the MH17!"

The M17 is the new generation of military standard pistols selected by the US military in 2017. The prototype is the Sig Sauer P320. The M18 is actually the compact version of the P320, which is essentially a gun, but with a difference in size. During the selection and testing phase, both the standard and compact versions of the P320 were called the MH17. After the US military decided to use the P320, the standard version was called the M17 and the compact version was called the M18.

As a military enthusiast, Gao Guang was very familiar with this gun. However, this familiarity was only from reading about it on paper. Even when he was in the US, he didn't have the opportunity to shoot the military version of the M17 and M18 because after being selected as the new generation of military standard pistols, the prototype P320 was immediately sold out, and even the price was driven up.But looking at the two pure black handguns in the gun box, Gao Guang immediately realized something was wrong. Because the military version of the M17 and M18 only comes in sand color, not black. Even the MH17 experimental gun sent for selection only comes in sand color.

Then Sig Sauer also released a civilian version of the P320M17 this year, which should also be labeled as P320M17 on the barrel, not just M17. And the color should still be sand.

The model of the gun on the barrel of the two guns does not differentiate by size, but the color is not the black that the selection gun should have. So this gun is either a customized version or a wrong version, but the possibility of a wrong version is not very high, so it can only be a customized version.

Gao Guang looked at Smith suspiciously and asked, "Did you customize the color of these two guns?"

Smith raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know the difference?"

Gao Guang smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm a gun enthusiast."

Smith laughed and said, "Then the gift I prepared for you seems to be correct. But you're wrong. These two guns were not customized by me, but were sent to me by Sig Sauer as experimental guns for selection."

Gao Guang was surprised and asked, "Selection gun? But shouldn't the selection gun be sand-colored?"

Smith shrugged and said, "Yes, in 2016, they sent me two guns, sand-colored, standard and compact versions, to participate in the experiment. But after I got the guns, I said that I liked black instead of sand. Then last year, when the P320 was selected as the new generation of standard handguns, a problem was exposed."

Gao Guang couldn't help but say, "I know, a gun dropped and fired, and then the striker-fired gate was exposed."

Smith nodded and smiled, "So Sig Sauer sent someone to apologize to me and took back the two prototype guns. After a few days, they sent me these two improved guns. The guns are the same as the original guns, but the color has been changed because they already knew that I didn't like sand."

Gao Guang stared at the special gun box in front of him and said in amazement, "You're amazing."

Smith shrugged and said, "I'm giving it to you."

Gao Guang hesitated to refuse, but he was afraid that if he refused, Smith would really not give it to him. So he said without hesitation, "Thank you, I love this gift too much."

Smith smiled and said, "There is a card in the gun box that records the gun number. Register the card under your name and it will be your gun. If you don't want to register, then you have two black guns, because the gun number of the experimental gun will not appear in the FBI database."

This is a real big shot, even gun factories need to give gifts and flatter such a big shot.

Gao Guang said to himself, "This is an experimental gun, it must be better than ordinary production guns, right? Is that true?"

"The military requires random selection from the production line to participate in the standardization experiment, but if you are the manufacturer, will you really randomly select from the production line?"

"So the experimental gun is really better!" Gao Guang wanted to close the lid of the gun box, but he felt embarrassed, so he stared at the handguns in the gun box and said, "I can't even buy the civilian version of the P320, let alone the military version of the M17 and 18. But I didn't expect that I could get the MH17 experimental gun. I feel like I'm dreaming."

"No, you can say that your dream has come true."Gao Guang stared blankly and said, "This is a prototype test gun, it has too much collection value. What should I do if I don't want to use it?"

Smith was silent for a moment, then he said seriously, "For a gunner, there is no best gun, only the most suitable one. But buddy, a gun is your second life. You can't just lock it up because it's expensive, right?"

Gao Guang was stunned for a moment, then he nodded heavily and said, "You're absolutely right. If these two guns are really better, then I should use them instead of locking them up!"

Smith smiled and said, "Sorry, I have to leave now. You can tell Mary about your itinerary."

Smith stood up and reached out to Gao Guang. Gao Guang stood up and shook hands with Smith, saying, "Thank you for your hospitality and gift. I really don't know how to thank you. I wish you all the best."

At this time, Mary, who was responsible for entertaining Gao Guang on the plane, had already walked over. So in the end, Gao Guang watched Smith leave the house and stayed behind.

After Smith left completely, Gao Guang was still a little dazed because he didn't know if all rich people did this, or if it was just Smith who was so unconventional.

At this time, Mary said gently beside Gao Guang, "Mr. Gao, the guest room is ready. You can rest at any time, and the private plane is ready to take off at any time. You can choose to leave at any time."

Gao Guang hesitated for a moment. He wanted to go back because living in someone else's house when they weren't there made him feel uncomfortable.

Mary saw Gao Guang's hesitation and smiled, "If you need to go back to Los Angeles to deal with something, I can have the plane ready to take off."

Gao Guang immediately said, "Okay, let's go back now. Thank you."

Mary smiled and bowed, "Please follow me."

Gao Guang closed the gun case and followed Mary out of the house. What surprised him was that the luxury car that picked him up was waiting outside the door, but this time it was Mary who opened the car door for him.

Mary didn't get in the car. There was only Gao Guang in the car, but when the car stopped next to the private plane, it was still Mary who opened the car door for him.

When boarding the plane, someone wanted to take Gao Guang's suitcase, but he refused because he wanted to carry the gun case himself.

The private plane took off, and Gao Guang took a nap on the plane for a while. Finally, the plane landed in Los Angeles, and the luxury car that picked him up took him back to the company.

Watching the luxury car leave, Gao Guang opened the gun case excitedly and held the two guns, one large and one small, in his hands.

Normally, Gao Guang would thoroughly study the guns, but he didn't have the mood for it now. He looked at the guns and could only think of one thing.

Mr. Smith is too awesome, and he needs to hire people.

Even though it was late and he had flown back and forth all day, Gao Guang didn't feel tired or sleepy at all. He was excited and opened the gun case, holding the two guns in his hands.

He didn't have the mood to thoroughly study the guns, and he could only think of one thing: Mr. Smith is too awesome, and he needs to hire people.