Several days later.
Spencer, as usual, arrived at his office at United Pharmaceuticals.
Only to find Johnny sitting in his chair, casually savoring his cherished wine.
Although anger surged from within, Spencer also understood that he couldn't lay a finger on him now, no one could.
That day, he had given Johnny the formula for a type-one antidote, and Johnny had then shared this formula with the world, though for two very different purposes, indeed they had done the same thing.
"You've turned Heisai State into a complete mess," Spencer said.
"A mess? No, this is exactly what they wanted," Johnny replied.
He swiveled his chair to face Spencer, holding the wine bottle in his left hand and dangling a cigar from his mouth.
"We both know what would happen once the formula for the neutralizer leaked out; they've been wanting to do this for a while, only no one dared to be the fall guy. After all, it's a dead end," Johnny added.
