England
Unknown Facility
Vincent's eyes fixed on the screen, watching the footage of the explosion in New York, his little plan didn't work... what a shame, he was simply just testing the loyalty of the agents who came back and they were just a waste, it seems like he will have to rebrand the agency into his style, he wasn't about to use weak humans to kill the Black Ghoul and his wife, he had other plans, better plans.
He minimized the screen, to look up a file of profile info of all the agents that came back, waiting for him in New York, everything was going according to plan. And now for the next cause of action.
He pressed a button against his desk.
"Prepare my flight back to New York," Vincent said in amusement.
"Right away Sir" a female voice sounds.
"For a short amount of time or..."
"I'm simply relocating there, I have some business to attend to," he said in amusement. It was high time he handled things himself.
