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– Hello Kitty woke up.
Lena listened, however, she didn’t move from her seat, which was in the middle of Roman and Tej, who were already talking about the girl being too attractive to be a hacker. According to Roman, a Hacker must be small, chubby, have huge prescriptions in both eyes, and suffer from uncontrollable acne.
Which the girl clearly did not suffer from.
After what seemed like a minute, Lena was able to open her eyes, paying attention to the conversation they were having with the brunette. -…Where is the artifact?
– I sent it to a friend in Abuh Dhabi…- Lena heard that, looking at Roman, who also looked at her at that moment.
She hadn’t planned on going back to Abuh Dhabi for a while, or ever, of course Lena’s house was in that place, where, in fact, Mia was staying because Shaw had literally burned her house to the ground. -… I didn’t trust them, I did trust you.
– Bad there, pretty… – Lena denied. – You can’t trust just anyone to pull you out of a convoy into a moving car. You don’t know us…
– I know enough. – She said, looking at Brian. – Ex-police or military, your way of using weapons is quite easy to detect training, the technology boy, he was offended by the Hacker’s comment, the alpha, the alpha’s wife… – His gaze went from Brian to Tej, then Dom and Letty. – The body of the team, without a doubt, your way of fighting, the guts to jump into a moving car, it’s as if you were a body full of adrenaline, without fear. – She looked at Lena, who raised an eyebrow at that. – And… The Jester.
Lena laughed, she couldn’t contain it, seeing the dark-skinned stand up, she bit her lip with amusement. – Double Alpha, well endowed, if you understand me?
– Hey friend, it’s not about lying to impress, sit down and stop talking nonsense. – Lena took the man wrist, sitting him where he was before, making him look at her seriously, almost offended.
– Disrespect abounds around here.
– Tej… Make the call – Dom said starting to walk. – We’re going to Abuh Dhabi.
…
Lena had lost the car to Roman, so now the girl was driving, in the hellish heat of the Dubai desert, a bright green Lamborghini.
Arriving in Abuh Dhabi, the first thing that Roman suggested was to go to Lena’s house, she accepted, they would see Mia and Jack, and also, they could choose some cars, Lena knew that Roman wanted to drive the Bugatti, so she just he let him win at their game, five cars from Malik’s collection and hers had been loaned to them on the condition that if they destroyed them, they would replace it, that went mostly to Dom and Brian, because they were Malik’s cars, she didn’t want these to be damaged in a big way.
Malik had treasured them so much.
A few minutes later, everyone parked in a row, leaving Lena in the middle of them, smiling as she got out of the car, she saw Roman running in front of the Bugatti, hugging him affectionately. – Miss Toretto. – The girl turned around when she heard that voice.
– Oh, Kab, it’s nice to see you again. – The girl greeted, taking the hand that he was offering her, Kab was her old bodyguard, the one Malik had hired for her, the only one who managed to get out of Shaw’s hands alive, that’s why Lena didn’t want to fire him, she had protected Malik with everything he had and although he did not succeed in not let him being taken away, he almost paid with his life for that, so now he worked in the largest business company in Dubai, where now Malik’s brother, Abdel, had the charge.
– The pleasure is mine miss, Mr. Abdel told me to give him his regards, he had an emergency flight to Germany. – She nodded, thanking him before handing him the keys of her car.
The group approached the girl when they saw her talking to the tall and rather beefy man, dark hair, a picture of an Arab man. – Lena?
– Yeah? Oh yes, Dom, this is Kabul, tell him Kab, he was my bodyguard.
– Did you have bodyguards? – Tej asked almost laughing. – Forgive me, but I don’t think you’ve ever needed a bodyguard.
– And I didn’t, but Malik insisted on hiring one, and then Kab appeared, he would took care of our cars. – Lena said before turning around and seeing the brunette. – Please, if we don’t return for them in a few hours, have them take them home.
– As ordered, Miss Toretto. – He bowed before turning around and walking back to the building, calling some men who were there.
– Good, let’s go find your friend Ramsey, I don’t like the heat of the desert.
– You lived here like two years.
– Shut up, Roman.
…
– I sold it to a Jordanian prince who lives there.
– It’s the only thing we haven’t done, stealing from a prince. – Lena murmured, throwing her head back as she listened to Zafar, Ramsey’s friend.
– …He said he wanted it for his super car.
– Super? What, did he steal from superman or something? – Lena asked, frowning.
– Three hundred and ninety kilometers per hour, it is very fast…
– Ah… He stole it from Flash then…
– Plus it’s bulletproof.
– Damn, did you hear? Three hundred and ninety kilometers… – Roman told Lena, who already had that smile on her face, knowing that he would react that way.
– And where does he have it?
– In his penthouse, tower number one. – Lena looked at the three towers of the same height and length a few kilometers from them. – Coincidentally, tomorrow is the longest day of the year and the prince wants to celebrate it, he will have a party tomorrow afternoon.
– Will you help us in?
– That it’s out of my hands friend, it’s an exclusive invitation, you don’t get it, they give it to you. – Zafar said, looking at the towers. – If you want to get it, you can sign up and they… Well, they check your last name, if they think it’s worth you being invited, they will.
Everyone sighed feeling frustrated at that, Lena kept looking at the towers, thinking of something that could solve that problem. – Lena can do it. – The girl looked at Roman with a frown. -Mikati
– Go to hell, Roman, no. – The girl denied, turning her gaze to the sea in front of her.
– Mikati?
– Come on Lena, in Arabia you’re Lena Mikati even if you weren’t officially married, don’t you think you’re going to get tickets right away when you have the last name of one of the wealthiest and most important families here?
– I’m not going to profit from Malik’s last name.
– It’s a benefit that he himself gave you! – He got excited, he was a little frustrated that she won’t take advantage of the opportunities she was having. – Listen, I know it’s a difficult subject and that it happened recently, topic, Malik left you being the lady of Mikati in Arabia so that you could use it when you needed it, now you need it… – Lena closed her eyes and swallowed.
It was true, Malik had introduced Lena, always, as his wife, so now, even on legal papers, she was listed as Lena Mikati, which she knew was bad because she might have problems in the future, but it was like that. Sighing, she apologized to the late man, breathing in the warm Arabian air, looking at Roman with serious eyes. – When this is over, Roman, I’m going to set your Jet on fire… Fine, I’ll get those tickets, but you guys have to get new clothes, you can’t go dressed like that to a party for royalty and rich people.
…
– I’m going to have to move here, I’ll form my own culture… The “black Arabs” or something like that, just look how they have fun, oh my God look at that blonde…
– Calm down, stop looking women’s legs, she’s Taha Sawir, her father is a drug dealer, so don’t go near the blonde, okay? What’s more, don’t get close to any woman here, they’re all daughters of powerful men, and I’m serious, Roman. – The girl said pointing at him before walking down the crowded hallway in search of another champagne.
– Very well, this is what we are going to do. – Tej began, he was in charge of cutting security along with Ramsey, the others, in action. – The God’s eye chip is on a relay connected to the prince’s car, which is in a special vault.
– There are about ten civilian security – Brian reported.
– Not to mention the prince and his personal bodyguards. – Lena passed her gaze to a blonde in a dress, who had too muscular a back to look good with that dress cut.
– The cameras are pointing to the north door, that’s where the vault is. – Brian finished.
– You have to cut the security system, which, possibly, is in the prince’s room
– I’ll go. – Lena heard Letty say, the look of the youngest step from the older one on the balcony of the stairs to the blonde bodyguard, seeing how she touched the shoulders of five other of her officers, seeing how they headed towards the stairs that led towards the second floor, the brunette sighed, taking the last swallow of champagne.
They had seen Letty.
– Lena, your part is to take care of security…
– Believe me, I know… One question, the blonde who looks like a soldier straight out of a comic…
– She’s Russian. – Lena growled hearing that, Roman laughed, remembering her last experience with a Russian woman.
– Can’t they stay in their country? Damn military. – She complained as she went up the stairs, trying not to make noise with her heels, reaching the door of a room, it opened showing us Letty, Lena looked down at the unconscious man lying on the floor, unable to say anything, Lena’s eyes narrowed in frustration as she heard more footsteps behind her.
Turning around, she came face to face with the Russian, who looked at the passed out man in the room before looking at Lena, who was giving Letty a signal. – Would you believe that my… Charm did that? – Lena smiled, seeing the Russian look her up and down.
– You have no charm, stupid.
Lena gasped at that, feeling offended. – Of course, I can’t have more charm than your back… Would you mind giving me your routine? – Lena asked before taking a step back and closing the door in her face, running into the room with Letty.
– You with the Russian, me with the d-
– Why do I have to go with the Russian? – Lena complained, before she felt someone throw her towards a chair, and making her turn like a cat, remaining kneeling on the floor, looking up, Lena saw the Russian standing in front of her. – Good, broad shoulders, wait a second, I don’t want to mess my hair up.
Lena said, holding her hair with a small pencil that she had picked up from a table, without knowing how, Lena was receiving blows to her face and body, although she also gave some, she swear she felt like the Russian’s nose snapped when her fist touch it, being pushed back into a chair, now she is sitting down, seeing the Russian approaching, Lena took a vase that was on the table next to the chair, throwing it towards her, she took advantage of the distraction to take the long blonde hair of hers, pulling it, stamping it against the wooden table twice, that before the blonde managed to let go and took her by the arms, carrying her a little, she threw her until Lena hit a glass wall, which crashed it broke at the impact of her body.
She hadn’t physically recovered from the trauma that jumping off the bus had left her, however, she got up and kept going, trying to make the Russian unconscious or something, but she swore she had some military training because her head seemed to be so hard, no blow seemed to be able to cause her any pain, not even when he slammed her several times against a concrete post.
Nothing.
Now Lena was on top of her, trying to make her own fists numb her even a little, until the blonde tried to suffocate her with her legs, squeezing her neck with them, drawing her almost to her crotch. – Damn it… Wait, I don’t play that side… Damn… – Lena was running out of breath, trying to scratch her legs to get them off her, until she remembered the pencil in her hair.
With some effort, she took it before washing it forcefully on her leg, hearing a cry of pain before a kick that made her stop suddenly and stumble, Lena thought of just running and leaving her with the pencil stuck in her leg, however, this would be another Russian to whom she could not give a good thrashing, so, at the moment she had it in front of her, she took his her, hitting it against the wall again, earning herself a blow as well.
They both started pushing and hitting each other, they had left the room, Lena had no idea where Letty was but she couldn’t think much about it either, because when she managed to see that red dress, she was already falling from the upper floor, being grabbed strongly for the blonde, who lost strength when she fell on the DJ table.
Lena whimpered a bit, feeling her body sting, swallowing hard and blinking to get a clear view of what was happening. – Lena? Lena get up…
– Tell me I killed her… – Roman couldn’t answer when a loud noise made him look back, seeing the incredible red car break a wall to be in the middle of the great main room.
He turned around, ready to take the younger out of the place before seeing the elevator open, seeing Shaw come out of it with a submachine gun in his hand. – Ah, damn…- Roman cursed before lifting Lena by her arms, putting one around her shoulder before taking her waist, passing over DJ’s table and hiding next to the brunette. – Come on Lena…
– Roman… Did I kill her?
– Yes, yes Lena, you killed the sexy Russian, now let’s go, we have to get out of here before you faint…
…
– They really left you like shit, look at that bruise… – Lena hit Roman’s hand, he complained before laughing and continuing with his job of putting ice on the big bruise that Lena’s cheekbone had.
– Well, well, well… You have an interesting interpretation of discretion, Mr. Toretto… – Mr. nobody entered the scene, Lena really wondered how he was everywhere. – Ah, Lena, here… It will help you for your pain. – The man approached her to give her a small dark green envelope.
The girl took it in her hands, analyzed it a bit, looking up at the older man, he smiled at her and walked away again so he could continue with his words. – I thought we had an agreement, Dom…
– Sometimes you have to play the card they give you. – This one answered.
– That’s why I prefer to be the dealer… Ah, can I? – Dom looked at Brian so that he would give the little chip to the older one. – Ah, so much for this little thing… With all due respect Dom, you did a great job, all of you, Lena, you did well.
Lena raised her eyebrows before seeing Roman, who was looking at the scene, still with ice on the girl’s cheek, he passed his eyes to her and denied, also confused by the sudden compliment. – The men are at your disposal… – The older said, handing the chip to Dom. – You give the order.
– Ramsey, activate it – Dom asked. – Find me Shaw.
– Do you want water for that? – Roman asked when he saw how the girl broke the small dark green package.
– No thanks, this is not taken with water. – She said to Roman, who frowned, seeing how a strip of something white, similar to a sheet of paper, came out of the bag, not understanding what that was, his eyes widened when he saw Lena put that in her mouth stopping her immediately. – What?
– You’re not going to put that in your mouth, are you? It seems… I don’t even know what it looks like but it doesn’t give me a good feeling… – He pointed, Lena smiled, denying.
– It’s natural medicine… I used to take it when something hurt… – The girl said, making Roman look at her, she didn’t continue, putting the paper in her mouth, seeing Roman make a disgusted face.
– I hope you get poisoned, for not listening to me. – He denied, putting the ice back on the girl’s cheek.
– Sunrise in two hours, so we’ll go after Shaw, okay? – Dom’s voice caught everyone’s attention, Lena saw how they nodded, she hadn’t even heard her Ramsey had found it, but she supposed that if, otherwise, Dom wouldn’t be giving orders. – Go change.
…
With the last words Mr. Nobody had said to him, Dom drove to Lena’s house, where they were staying until they left Abi Dhabi.
-… Tell Lena that it wasn’t his intention… He’s taking care of her, tell her that.
What was not his intention? But more important, him?
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