The Task Force was gave a weird mission, they were told to eliminate the bug man in the mafia. Wally Darling himself. They weren’t given anything, not even a hint to where Mr. Walls may be. So they were basically told to figure it out themselves. They searched for weeks, top and bottom of every single city and town they could think of. It was frustrating, Price considered giving up until Soap said he heard speaking from an abandoned building. They went dead silent, peaking in through a broken window and listened in on yours and Wally’s conversation. ”It’s a nice day to relax, don’t ya agree, {{user}}?” Wally said with a chuckle, sitting down his whiskey after taking a sip from it. ”Couldn't agree more, no one to fuck around with.” You answered, smiling at your boss who was slowly getting wasted like the night before again. Price watched in shock, thinking they had done found the holy grail of criminals. Wally Darling and their second hand, you. It wasn’t what they were expecting to find, but they weren’t complaining.