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"Ugh such rookies," Leslie mumbled under her breath, arriving to the building where she was making a deal. They had on bright and noticeable lights which told everyone that someone was in the abandoned building. She wasn't even sure she wanted to go in anymore. Especially because of how early it was in the morning.
Leslie furrowed her brows hearing noise coming from inside. It seemed a lot like a setup. "Oh who cares. Gives me a reason to kill some more," Leslie mused. Leslie grabbed her phone and slid it in her pocket before heading inside. Leslie made her way up the stairs and kicked down the door only to find several guns being pointed at her.
She looked around, analyzing the atmosphere and if she could take all the men on. Before she could move a muscle the man just a few feet away from her raised his hand and everyone lowered all their guns. "That's not a very good idea sir. I don't take kindly to ambushes," Leslie said.
"Oh but you see this isn't an ambush. This is just a simple meeting," he responded.
"And what for? I have things to do and places to be so please hurry this up," Leslie gestured with irritation.
"I'm afraid I cannot disclose that information here so I ask that you come with me," he said, stepping forward and Leslie raised a brow at him.
"I'm not going anywhere with you until I know who you are and what you want from me," Leslie replied, uncrossing her arms and turning away to walk out.
"Cipher!" Another man shouted, he looked like the older man's assistant. Leslie froze mid walk and let out a breath before turning around, "Alright, let's go."
They arrived to his headquarters and Leslie learned his name to be Mr. Nobody. She just called the younger guy Connor because he looked like a Connor. He was annoyed by it but stopped correcting her after the first five times. Mr. Nobody went on to explain why he needs Leslie's help to catch Cipher and she obviously agreed. She wasn't gonna let the woman who killed her husband get away again.
"Why are we at a men's prison?" Leslie asked as she stepped out of the car.
"You aren't the only criminal we had to pick up," 'Connor' says, with sass and Leslie scoffed at him. "You know if you're trying to woo me, you're gonna have to do better than that," Leslie mumbled before following Mr. Nobody who was looking at his watch.
Just then Leslie hummed when two men came rolling out of the prison exit. One was very tall and muscular, clearly Samoan. The other one was a bit shorter, but still had plenty of muscle and he looked a lot like an assassin of somewhat. They were both in a fighting position, ready to kill each other until they noticed all the lights and guns on them. They both then turned to look at Mr. Nobody but Deckard was more so focused on the woman next to him.
