It had been fifteen minutes since Vincent lost contact with Mr. Coffee.
The last footage that the drone sent back showed Mr. Coffee's people viciously getting gunned down by a mysterious sniper who had also eventually shot down the last two drone units.
The Black Nest technicians looked at each other, and for a long time, no one said anything. Vincent was as expressionless as a statue.
"In the end, Vincent broke the silence. "Do your job! Don't make me repeat myself."
Black Nest's staff breathed a sigh of relief. Before Mr. Coffee took over, Vincent had been in charge of the operation. Vincent was their lynchpin, and now, they could get their act together and delve into their work again. The shock and panic that had befallen the crew quickly dissipated as well.
Vincent, on the other hand, was not as calm as he appeared to be.
In fact, he was on the verge of exploding into an uncontrollable rage.