Treading through the rain-soaked wasteland, Yang Yi thought he was indeed not suited for the job at hand.
The rain was lessening, but this damned weather was truly annoying, with wind blowing when it wasn't supposed to, and rain falling at the wrong times, only to stop when it was needed most.
Yang Yi could acquire the most detailed intelligence from Big Ivan, such as the recent lax behavior of Big Ivan's guards, their strong feelings of homesickness. Although they earned a lot, many still yearned to leave, and so on.
Staying in a closed environment for a long time and doing monotonous work might be bearable initially, but eventually, weariness would set in.
If only the wind and rain were more severe now, since Big Ivan's guards had already grown slack, they would be all the more lax in such adverse weather.
