Sanctum Tourism

"Boss, Agent 47 is in Hell's Kitchen right now."

Fisk and the others had left, and Moira arrived. First, she had come to retrieve the life-support pod that had held Vanessa. Second, she had something to say to Evenson. "Should we let him..." Before she could finish, she made a throat-slitting gesture with her hand.

She figured that since the boss had taken Fisk under his wing, the Daredevil who had made Fisk suffer so badly ought to be eliminated. Otherwise, if he really sent Fisk to prison, how was Fisk supposed to serve the boss?

"No need. Just have Agent 47 keep watching him. No unnecessary moves." To Moira's surprise, Evenson rejected the suggestion.

Before Moira could understand why, Evenson continued, "Fisk has been the boss for too long. If we don't knock down his arrogance a little, he won't be easy to use."

"I see." Moira nodded as if she understood, then spotted the corpse whose life force Evenson had drained away. Her eyes immediately lit up. "What an interesting experimental specimen."

Although Evenson had drained the life force from quite a few people, this was the first time Moira had seen a corpse like this. She immediately felt the urge to study it thoroughly and see exactly what someone looked like after dying from having all their life force drained away.

"If you find it interesting, take it and study it." Evenson did not care much about it, but he added, "Just don't get too absorbed in your experiments. Don't forget you're still in charge of the Black Badge Division. Keep a close eye on the department's work lately. I may be going on a long trip."

"Alright, I understand." Moira did not even turn around. Her eyes remained fixed on the corpse as she calculated how