Agents Or Criminals?

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Dom is looking at the bullet that Letty had shot him with.

"What you're looking at is a 5.45 by 18 FMJ spitzer bullet," Brian says as he walks over to Dom.

"It's specific to one handgun, PSM. Now, given that handguns are illegal in the United Kingdom, there's very few people that have access to that firearm. So if somebody wanted to, say, track down where it came from, it wouldn't be too hard," Skylar explains before Brian hands Dom a paper. "I was a cop for a lot of years. Some habits die hard."

"A pawn shop," Dom says as he looks at the paper.

Skylar looks around to see three men inside the shop as Brian closes the door behind them.

"All right. What do you want?" The Pawnbroker asks them.

"They say if someone's looking for a Russian gun, you're the man to see," Dom tells him.

"Oh, they do, do they?" The Pawnbroker asks him. "What do you want mate?" The two men in the room stand behind Dom. One grabs Dom by his shoulder before he turns around, grabbing his arm before slinging him into the wall. Dom turns around again before head butting the other man. Dom reaches under the glass grabbing a fist full of The Pawnbroker's shirt, slamming him against the glass so he couldn't reach his gun. Skylar quickly grabs her gun, pointing it at the man, who tries to enter the shop.

"That might be a bad idea," Brian tells the man, who walks away before Brian closes the door.

"I'm looking for the owner of this," Dom says as he holds the bullet in front of the glass.

"I don't know," The Pawnbroker tells him before Dom pulls him away from the glass then slamming him back into it.

"Take a closer look," Dom says with a nod.

"About a week ago, a girl came in, bought guns, ammo, everything I had," The Pawnbroker explains.

"A girl?" Dom asks him. "What did she look like?"

"Tough chick, dark hair. Mean streak. Word is she's a street racer," The Pawnbroker answers him.

"Where can we find her?" Skylar asks as she walks closer.

"How do I know? Do I look like a racer?" The Pawnbroker questions him before Dom slams his head back into the glass, knocking him out.

"No, you don't," Dom answers him before walking out the door.

"Take care, guys?" Brian tells the men as he flips the open sign to closed.