Feng Jun had gotten used to the Big Boss's various bizarre talks and theories, and didn't find it difficult to accept—he even had a hunch that the Big Boss was probably not human, and neither was the Guardian.
So what he was considering now was, "Should I expose this guy, or follow the clues? Or perhaps... just take him out?"
"Just take him out," the Big Boss suggested straightforwardly, "You don't have the credentials to expose him, and following the clues wastes too much time."
"Who says I don't have the credentials to expose him? Just let the Chen Clan Association report him," Feng Jun replied dismissively, "Though following the clues is indeed a bit troublesome."
"It's just a Junior Officer, why bother?" the Big Boss remarked indifferently, "Someday, when you quietly infiltrate the military headquarters, you can use him as a scapegoat and not worry about injustice."
"True," Feng Jun nodded, "I'll think about how to best utilize these guys with ulterior motives."
