"That kid is doomed." The bald man rubbed his belly, a ruthless expression on his face.
"Be careful, that kid isn't easy to deal with."
"We were just careless last time. This time we have guns. In the rainforest, he's definitely not a match for us.
As long as we don't show ourselves, even if he sees God, he won't know how he died."
"Great, make sure to notify me once it's done."
"Understood."
The bald man lying on the ground raised his head and looked up at the tree, "Hey, Cam, the kid has landed on the island, he's all alone.
Will you stay here or go to the other trap?"
Cam said, "I'm not going anywhere, I want to watch him fall into the trap we set for him."
"You lazy bum, you stay here, I'll go to the other side." With that, the bald man got up, dressed in camouflage that matched the surroundings, walked nearly a hundred meters away, and lay down in a dense patch of grass.
Lying motionless on the ground, he was patient; strangely, no mosquitoes bit him.
