Sharp Shooter

"I can't do it," Bo Wen sighed as he hid behind the wall. 

Jun Hao clicked his tongue. "Our men are waiting outside to ambush. We just need to tranquilize Shen," he said, referring to the corrupt businessman known for sexually trafficking young women. 

"Why can't we just shoot the guy?" Bo Wen asked. "This fucking dart is too hard to aim." 

"We can't kill the guy," Jun Hao whisper-shouted. "The boss instructed us to take him back alive. There's something our boss needs from him." 

"You do it then," Bo Wen handed him the dart laced with a potent sedative mixed with a neuromuscular blocking agent. Even a drop of the drug that enters the victim's bloodstream can make him fall asleep in seconds.