A week passed and Leon made some more friends around town helping a drug dealing hippie named Tobias move drugs through Carnales turf and helping a soccer mom named Lauri move drugs through Rollerz turf In the suburbs. While heading home from a party Lin called.

"Hey, this is Lin. Meet me at the arena parking lot, we gotta start making a move against the Rollerz."

Leon parked his car a block away and walked to meet Lin to avoid blowing her cover. There was Lin talking to two Rollerz near a white and blue Voxel

"That's a sweet ride Lin." one of them said looking at the car.

"Uh huh" Lin said nonchalantly.

"Who tuned it for ya?" the second Roller asked.

"No one, I did it myself."

"The spoiler looks like Donnie's work." the first Roller said

"No way, that underglow screams Ricky Liu." the second one argued.

"Yeah, I guess it does."

Lin cut in annoyed

"What is this, fuckin' third grade?"

"Whaddya mean?"

"Forget it, I'll see ya tomorrow.

The two Rollerz walked way still talking

"Dude, she totally wants you." one said to the other.

"Assholes."

Lin took out a cigarette as Leon approached.

"I swear to God, we're not going to be able to kill these bastards fast enough." she said. "Aside from macho bullshit, I haven't heard much. The only interesting news I got is that a shipment of high performance cars is coming in today. It's not much, I know, so we're gonna make the best of it. Jack the truck carrying the cars before it makes its delivery and take it to Samson. He'll load up the cars with a few surprises, then finish the delivery. Now get outta here before someone sees us."

Leon nodded and ran to his car driving off to intercept the convoy. Leon spotted the Peterliner accompanied by two Rollerz in a blue Mockingbird.

"Fuck it's a Saint," the passenger said firing at Leon.

"You son of a bitch" Leon cursed as a bullet hit the hood of his Compton.

Leon fired his Vice 9 at the driver striking him multiple times and causing him to drive in the side of the Semi's trailer mangling it and killing the other Roller. The Semi stopped and Leon aimed his gun at the driver.

"Get the fuck out now!, don't do a fucking thing other than getting out"

The driver complied and Leon drove the truck to Samson's. Several Rollerz tried to follow him but quickly gave up once he entered The Row realizing they would be outnumbered. Afterwards Leon called Orlando to pickup his car and bring it to his house.

3 Hours Later...

Leon was exiting TNA when his phone rang, it was Lin again.

"Yo."

"Come to the nightclub. Samson's done workin' on those cars, and we gotta talk about what we're gonna do with 'em." She said.

Leon drove to the nightclub called Glitz in the Suburbs, Lin was inside waiting for him. As he approached her she grabbed his hand and led him to the dance floor.

"Try not to look so conspicuous." she said. As they slow danced. "You did good, but I'm not through with you yet. Those cars you stole have been rigged to blow once the engine reaches a high enough temperature. I need you to make sure those cars get nice and hot. There's a race going down in Chinatown tonight, and I think you should give them some tough competition. I know these guys. If you're in the lead for the final stretch, they're gonna hit the nitrous to blow past you. When they do, boom. As soon as those cars are wrecked, get the hell outta there. You're no good to us dead." Lin moved in close to Leon and he was able to smell a lavender scent coming off her "Thanks for the dance. Now hurry up, you got a race to win." Lin said walking off.

"Damn...she really just danced with me" Leon thought.

Leon made his way over to the Race whereTroy waited in a Zircon.

"Hey man, let's get to the race...look, I don't care what Lin says, you get me next to those cars and I'll take care of the Rollerz, to hell with this lap-race bullshit. I don't like the idea of Lin going undercover, you roll with people long enough and pretty soon you start thinkin' like 'em..."

"What the fuck is he talking about?" Leon thought as they arrived at the Race, there were 3 Rollerz in high performance cars waiting.