Andrew said coldly, "That waste of space, Hank Armstrong. Is he under your command? I'm the one who crippled him. Not only did I cripple him, but I also want to kill him, so if you want to restore Special Ops' reputation, feel free to come find me."

He casually mentioned these final points with complete indifference.

Barnaby quickly shook his head. "It's all a misunderstanding! In terms of rank, you're above me, and eliminating an insignificant agent would be as easy as breathing for someon