Vincent: Glances around, whispering "Keep it down, brainiac. We're not at a tea party."
Vincent: leans forward, eyes narrowed "What the hell is going on, boss? This wasn't just a simple grab-and-run."
he nods and leans forward
Vincent: glaring at their employer "Don't give me that fucking 'it's above your security clearance' bullshit. We deserve to know the full picture."
he glares at the man and waits for an answer
Employer: sighs, looking defeated "Alright, listen up. This mission wasn't just about grabbing someone. It was about sending a message.
ok so what message was sent?
Employer: pauses, choosing his words carefully "The message we sent was clear. We have allies inside that organization, and we're not afraid to take risks to protect them.
Vincent: crosses arms, voice dripping with sarcasm "Oh, so we're playing dirty now? Protecting 'allies'? Who are these allies, huh?
he looks at the man demanding answers
Employer: hesitates, then leans in closer "Look, Vincent, those people you pulled out of the warehouse? They're key players in our next operation.
Vincent: slams his fist on the table "Next operation? What the hell are you talking about? We were told to grab someone, not launch some goddamn operation!"
Employer: flinches at Vincent's outburst, then composes himself "Vincent, calm down. I'm not trying to spring a trap on you or anything.
Vincent: takes a deep breath, trying to regain composure "Fine, spill it. What's this next operation supposed to achieve?"
he continues to look at centus
Employer: leans back in his chair, speaking in a low, calculated tone "We're going to dismantle a major drug cartel that's been operating undetected for years.