Mission: Impossible… But It’s Real

You recognize anyone? It's former KSA, German intelligence. Missing, presumed dead. He was at the opera tonight. This one too. Former Mossad. Let me guess, presumed dead. Tonight I made it official. I was looking for him in the boss' rooms. The same day, Flight MH350 turned back and vanished. 239 passengers, gone. He slipped away again in St. Barth. Hours before a weapons shooting was delivered outside my degree. American Grey. Untraceable. I just missed him in Moscow, right before Ravel Maganov fell from the 6th floor window. No note. Case closed in 48 hours. You're saying these accidents are somehow connected? That plane was carrying engineers and their families. A classified patent. Room temperature semiconductors. Those weapons didn't just arrive. They armed an insurgency. Thousands killed. Millions displaced. No note. No history. No motive. Just a 6th floor window. Luke Royal's peace position died with him. These are no accidents. They're links in a chain. The work of a single organization. The syndicate. A rogue nation. Trained to do what we do. Imbued with a new sense of purpose. Destroy the system that created them. Regardless of who's in the way.