Please, Be Human

"Bob Lee, Red Fox, give me a hand." The next evening, after dinner, Jiang Yan Hai picked two more people.

"Uh, Technician, what are we doing?" Bob Lee was a typical American, supposedly from the US Navy Marines, a genius sniper with confirmed kills from over 2,000 meters away.

"We're dealing with the sniper positions." Jiang Yan Hai answered bluntly, then picked up several special tools he had prepared, such as equipment for quietly breaking through concrete.

The two exchanged looks. But yesterday, Red Fox, Vulture, and Mouse had praised Jiang Yan Hai to the skies. They had all seen how the surveillance equipment had been set up... it was genuinely insane.

So when Jiang Yan Hai picked them again, they found it strange but said nothing. The three of them headed out directly.

"If someone were sniping Ma Yun Fei inside that villa, this spot should be the best sniper position, right?" Jiang Yan Hai stood atop a six-story building with Bob Lee and Red Fox.

"That's right." Bob Lee looked around and nodded with certainty. He gave Jiang Yan Hai a surprised glance, not expecting him to understand sniper tactics as well.

"Mm." Jiang Yan Hai nodded and began calculating carefully: the best distance and angle for retreating from the rooftop, the widest angle for shielding himself from gunfire coming from other directions, and the choice of a secondary evacuation point if the original route was blocked.

After walking around the rooftop once, Jiang Yan Hai pointed at the ground beneath their feet. "Here! Dig a hole!" he said decisively.

"This... what for?" Red Fox was dumbfounded.

"To bury a bomb, obviously." Jiang Yan Hai shrugged.

"But how do you know he'll choose this place? This roof is so big. Strictly speaking, anywhere on this rooftop could be