𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐄𝐃 - brian o'conner ✔︎

11.

ONCE WE got the whole team called in, we planned to meet up at this abandoned warehouse. I looked out of the window of a room inside the warehouse after hearing voices. I saw that the whole team had arrived and was talking or argueing. 

"They're here." I said, walking out the door with them.

"I see you've all met." Dom interrupted them, raising his voice a little. 

"There he is." Han smirked, eating again. I jogged over, hugging Santos and Leo, then Han, Tej and Roman, meeting Giesele. 

"So, what's this all about, guys?" Han asked. 

"Yeah, man, why'd you drag us halfway around the world?" Tej questioned. 

"We got a job." I smirked, walking over to the large table with Brian, the rest following. 

"All right, so our target's name is Hernan Reyes. And he runs the drug scene down here. He's never been busted 'cause he doesn't leave a paper trail." Brian explained. 

"No paper trail means no banks, and no banks means cash houses." Giesele sighs. 

"That's right. 10 of 'em to be exact, spread throughout the city." He opened up the map. 

"And we're gonna hit 'em all." Dom stated. 

"All of 'em?" Tej asked skeptically. 

"All of 'em." I nodded. 

"That sounds crazy. Bring us to a whole 'nother country, so we can robb the dude who runs it?" Roman scoffed, stepping back. "I thought this was business. Sounds personal to me. Is that what this is? I got love for y'all, but personal ain't good business. I can't do this homie."

Rome turned around, leaving before Dom continued. "So what we're talkin' about is a 100 million dollars."

I chuckled, glancing behind my brother and seeing Roman stop in his tracks. "You say what? Hundr-hundred, see sometimes I be overthinkin', man, and uh, you know, I know we just met, but you just kind of gotta..."

"A'ight, so hundred million dollars, and everything taken, we split even." I said, crossing my arms over my chest. 

"That's a little over 11 million apiece. I am down." Tej calculated for us. 

"I'm in." Santos nodded his head.

"Eleven million... sounds like a whole lot of vaginal activity to me." Rome mumbled. 

"You can't pull off ten heists on the same mark. You just can't." Giesele disagreed with our plan. 

"Yeah, as soon as we hit the first one, they're gonna do everything they can to protect the rest." Han added on. 

"Exactly." Dom grinned and they looked at us confused. 

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The guys had left to go and burn some of Reye's money at one of the cash houses, meaning Reyes' men are going to take all the money and bring it to one place. We just needed to know where.

I was with Giesele, both of us seated on our motorcycles, waiting for cash house number 3 to pack up and leave. The others were doing the same at different locations. I was talking to her, trying to blend in. I glanced across the street, seeing the car start. 

"Time to go." I told her, putting on my helmet. I pressed the communicator in my ear, "I got 3."

We then both followed the vehicle when Tej said something. "I know y'all said they were consolidating the money somewhere, but... y'all ain't gon believe this."

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Tej said they were keeping the money in a police station and after following number 3, it was true. We all met up on top of a building across the street. 

"Well, this job just got a lot harder." Brian commented as we stared at it. 

"If he's moving into a police station, he's got some serious brass in his pockets." Roman stated.

"Looks like this is going to be a shorter trip than I thought." Santos said in Spanish.

"Hell, yeah, we can't do this." Tego shook his head.

"Can't? You mean shouldn't." Han scoffed.

"I think this doesn't change a thing." Dom crossed his arms. "I say we stick to the plan." 

"You say what?" Rome interrupted, and I turn to look at him, chuckling. "This just went from Mission Impossible to Mission in- freakin'-sanity. Whatever, man. I ain't scared, I'm just letting y'all know. Goin' in that building is crazy."

Brian followed him, "I got this."

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I placed a blueprint of the station down on the table. "Public office, public records."

"This is where he's keepin' the money, in the vault in the evidence room." Brian pointed to a square.

"Um, uh, yeah. C-can I get everyone's attention right here for a second?" Tej asked and we all turned to him. "We're talkin' 'bout breaking into a police station. Is anyone listening to those words, anybody? Po-po, five-o, one-time, pigs, people we don't like."

"You know, police stations are designed to keep people in, not out." Han commented, arms crossed.

"That's why it's a stealth mission. We'll be in and out before they even know we were there." Conner nodded. 

"Well, we need to get eyes in there. At least to find out the make and model of that vault." Dom added.

"So the vault, and then... so... it's crazy. Who's supposed to do all this?" Roman mumbled, pointing at the vault. I turned looking at Brian, then Dom, shrugging my shoulders. Eventually all of us ended up looking at him. 

"You." I smirked.

"Wha-what'd you mean? Why me?" He stuttered, confused. 

"'Cause you got the biggest mouth." Brian replied.

"That's for damn sure." Tej muttered, agreeing wholeheartedly.