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"Let's go get something to eat," Dixie tells Brian with a smile as they exit the FBI headquarters.
"Sure," Brian says with a smile. Dixie chose a barbecue place so they could sit outside. Brian smiles as Dixie laughs at something her had said. He could feel himself falling even more in love with her. They had gotten closer since she went undercover.
"Brian," Dixie says getting his attention, causing him to realize that he had been staring at her. "Is there something on my face?"
"No," Brian says as he smiles and shakes his head.
"What is it?" Dixie asks him concerned. "Talk to me."
"You're beautiful," Brian tells her honestly causing her to blush.
"You want to go for a ride?" Dixie asks him before he nods. She takes them to a beach, with it being dark out. Dixie gets out, sitting on the hood of her car before Brian joins her. "So this it. This is my beach. That's my ocean."
"And that's your moon?" Brian teases with a smile.
"Yeah, it is," Dixie says as she looks at him with a smirk. "I'm possessive." Brian and Dixie smile at each other as they slowly lean in. They start kissing before Dixie's GPS starts going off to let her know that Braga needs her. "Another time."

Dixie touches her lips as she remembers his lips on hers. Dixie now knew why Hobbs' team is after them. It's because she and Letty were apart of their family, whether they remember that they are or not.


"Mmm-hmm. Yeah, right," Rome says as he grabs a candy bar out of the vending machine. "This is crazy, man."
"What are you talking about now?" Tej asks as he looks over at Rome.
"I'm sitting here looking at these images... it's like we're hunting our evil twins," Rome answers him as they look at pictures of Owen's team. "Look at this black dude right here, he's handsome. Clearly, that's me." Tej rolls his eyes at Rome. "We got a white Hobbs. This is Han." Han gives him a 'not bad' look. "Tej, it's an African in a beanie. That's like your mini me, man." Tej rolls his eyes again as he turns back to his computer. "And Brian! When did you this photo shoot?" Rome points at the picture of the blonde woman, before Brian flips him off with a smile. "I'm just playing, man. You know you're the prettiest blonde around here." Hobbs then drives in before getting out of his truck.
"All right, lock it up. We got two things," Hobbs says as everyone walks towards each other. "First off, this is the worst damn city in the world to commit a crime. They got street cameras on every street corner. I got video footage from CCTV of the raid. Lets track that, see where it leads us." Hobbs hands a chip to Tej before continuing. "And secondly, we just got confirmation on what Shaw's crew grabbed from Interpol. They ripped off the database of every location that houses the final component that they need."
"So where are they at?" Dom asks as he looks at Hobbs.
"There are over two dozen of them around Europe," Riley answers him.
"But the list is only good for 96 hours," Hobbs takes over. "Which means, wherever Shaw's crew is going to hit next it's going to happen within the next four days. They got a window and so do we. We gotta move."
"Hobbs is right," Dom says as he looks at the team. "So let's break this down. You met them. What do we know?"
"We know they have to be running custom engines," Tej says from his spot at the computers. "You heard the flip car going through those gears."
"Sequential transmission," Han adds.
"That didn't sound like a normal engine," Gisele says as she looks over at Dom.
"That was a turbo diesel," Brian states before adding. "It sounded like something you hear at Le Mans."
"Did you see it take all those hits and still stay flat in the corners?" Tej asks everyone.
"Yeah, hydraulics," Rome answers him.
"Or magnetic suspension," Brian suggests.
"Who not only had access to the components, but can fabricate something like that?" Han asks a big question.
"Maybe a handful of shops in London," Gisele answers him.
"Regular tuner shops aren't going to cut it on this one," Dom says as he looks at Brian. "We're going to have to dig deeper than that. Han, Gisele, Roman, you're up. We find the guy who made that car, we find Shaw."
"Let's go," Gisele says as she loads a gun.
"I'll help," Riley tells Hobbs before they walk off to leave.
"Tej, we're gonna need cars without computer chips that can be overridden," Dom orders as he looks over at him. "Make sure they're fast." Brian lets out a chuckle as Tej nods.
"I got this," Tej tells him.
"I'm already on it, Dom," Hobbs says as he looks at him. "I've contacted R&D at DSS."
"Hobbs," Tej says interrupting him. "I said I got this."
"This should be interesting," Dom says as he and Brian share a smirk.


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 before tossing Dom an identical bullet. "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." 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.

Dom 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 Russian guns, 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 then turns around 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. Brian quickly grabs his 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 owners of these," Dom says as he holds the bullets 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 orders him.
"About a week ago, two girls came in, bought guns, ammo, everything I had," The Pawnbroker explains.
"Two girls?" Dom asks him. "What did they look like?"
"Tough chicks, both with dark hair. Mean streaks. Word is they're street racers," The Pawnbroker answers him.
"Where can we find them?" Brian asks as he 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.

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