𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐑 𝐃𝐈𝐄 ━━━ ʜᴀɴ ʟᴜᴇ (English) (ғᴀsᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴜʀɪᴏᴜs)

III

Han

We were in the tests with the cars, for the plan against Reyes, when I noticed that Lexie had walked away, she was in a corner talking on the phone, but apparently it was not a normal call, you could see that she was making gestures with her hands, as if she were arguing with someone, after a few minutes she left the phone and sat for a moment, she kept her phone, she approached Dom, she said something in his ear and he nodded, took his jacket and got on his motorcycle, I noticed his teary eyes, I wanted to follow her but Mi She stopped me and told us to leave her alone.

After a few hours Lexie came back with a different face but she worried me about what had happened before.

Hello guys, I brought food -she said, showing her bags and leaving them on one of the tables-

Yes, yes thanks Lexie I was already hungry -Román said trying to open the bag quickly-

Hey, listen calmly friend or we will have a food churning -said Tej-

Thank you -I said taking my tray, She gave me a smile-

(...)

It's the piggy bank you ordered- Santos said as Brian and I removed the lid-

It's a joke?  -asked Tej-

No. It's not -I answer leo-

Where the hell did they get that from?

Before I met you, we had a life -I answered-

Well, I'll start working on the electronic cylinders, but there's still a problem -he said, pointing to the vault- The palm reader, without Reyes' fingerprint, not even Houdini could open it.

How do you know it's Reyes' footprint?  -ask leo-

With a hundred million dollars in a box, would you put someone else's fingerprint?

What a stupid question -answered Santos-

Again with that negativity friend -Leo said-

No, it is not negativity -a small verbal fight was made between the Latinos-

And the footprint of Reyes, how do we get it?  -asked Román-

Han -Dom mentioned - Your turn

Of course, this will be easy -I said walking to the car-

Wait, I'll take you -he said walking towards me- I'll go get some things

.....

There are six bodyguards -I said looking around-

Seven -she said- The guy with the backpack. Do you think he's a tourist?  -With the sight of her still looking at Reyes and the entourage that surrounded him-

Can I ask you something?  I said while drinking my beer.

Um, if you're going to ask me why I left this morning... I'll just tell you that it's a bit complicated, okay?

Understood... -I paused drinking the beer- When did you leave the Militia?  -He turned his head to look at me for a few seconds and turned again- The weapon you took out the other day was a Jericho 941, the thumb on the grip is for experts-I said eating my snack-

I left the militia behind, more or less when you stopped smoking -he said looking at my hands- The way you eat and the way you always have your hands and mouth busy, I bet you smoked two packs a day and without a filter -he said looking at me-

This is useless, we won't be able to do anything here, we'll have to monitor more or perhaps ask for more help -I said leaving the snack plate still aside-