Streetwise | Fast and Furious Spy Racers x Male Reader

Chapter 13

We crashed through the warehouse's gate and started firing at the guys inside, using up our last ammo to take them all out.

A lot of our bullets hit a tanker truck in the back, making it blow up.

Layla then went on her knees and shook her head before looking up at us.

Layla: Guys...shit, I'm so sorry about all this. I had no control over anything.

Tony: Hey, it's okay, we know. How are you?

Layla: I'm fine now. I was aware the whole time but I couldn't do anything about it.

Mitch: Don't worry about that, it's okay.

Lamar: It's not fucking okay at all, your ass almost got us killed!

Layla: I know, and I'm sorry.

Lamar: I don't give a fuck about you being sorry, we gotta get the fuck back to the US.

Layla: They're producing mind control formulas in masses, we need to stop them.

Lamar: What?

Mitch: Layla's right, we can't let them just continue on with that.

Lamar: You wanna fight against a whole ass cartel?

Layla: I have a plan. I'll go back undercover and expose them. I know exactly how I'll do it. I'll just need you guys for one race.

Tony: Sure.

Mitch: We got you.

Lamar: One fuckin' race and then we're out, got it?

Layla: Yes, thank you. I'll give you a call when it's your time to shine.

One week later, we were called by Layla to participate in the race, so here we are now, all of us ready to race the cartel.

We sped off once a shot got fired, a starting signal.

The race was a lot "fairer" than I thought it would be, no crashing, no guns, no tricks.

Layla managed to finish first, becoming the winner.

The rest came in a little later and everyone got out of their cars after we came to a stop.

The second place in this race was a woman, a bit older than we.

"Ms. Nowhere?"

Layla, Tony and Mitch asked almost simultaneously, with clear shock and nervousness in their voices.

Ms. Nowhere: That's right, it's me and you all better raise your hands and get down on your knees right now if you want to survive.

She demanded as the cartels gunmen aimed their guns at us, leaving us no other choice but to surrender and get captured.

Lamar: Great fuckin' work guys, we were always scared of getting caught by cops, now we got caught by the fucking cartel.