388 A Surefire Kill

"So, he chose to voluntarily expose his location," Passing Rain commented inside the conference room. "Brother Long is being awfully confident with himself."

Laughing Soul corrected, "Or perhaps… because he is familiar with Xiao Tan's fighting style that he believes fighting head-on is more advantageous to him."

Passing Rain turned to Feng Bujue to ask, "If it was you, how would you deal with this fight?"

"Hmm… I will use some wire and grenade to make a conspicuous trap and then right behind that obvious trap, I will use a second grenade and the military shovel to lay down a more hidden trap. Then on the wall behind the trap, I'll write 'why so serious'?" Feng Bujue replied instantly. "After doing all that, I will cut off the lights in the tunnel or break all the nearby lightbulbs and all that's left is to wait."

"Somehow I feel like there was an unnecessary step in there…" Passing Rain was finally infected by the illness of mocking Brother Jue as well.