Sal ignored the question for a moment, "Dom pay attention, the flag girl is walking."<br/><br/>"Yeah, yeah... Niko, there is the possibility of a police raid and hitmen. So, Sal is going to be my eyes because I'll be too busy driving to notice the little things he can spot from there. Don't worry, I'll be fine." Dom's voice came in with a little static.<br/><br/>Sal typed a few things in and pressed enter with a little flourish. "Say something else, I had to fix pixelation and static."<br/><br/>"And she's about to wave the flag, revving." Dom replied, then after the warning revved his engine. The sound blared throughout the car, until Sal turned the volume down.<br/><br/>"Go." Sal said sternly, and the feed on the computers blurred.<br/><br/>Sal's hands sped across his keyboard and occasionally the keyboards for the laptops, after a few seconds the feed slowly slowed down. "Feed calibrated in 5, 4, 3, 2, and 1. Calibrated. Analyzing started."<br/><br/>Dom cursed several times in a row under his breath about a few drivers. Trying to not "taint" Niko with his foul words. Niko was the only person he did that for... and maybe the occasional kid, he didn't always notice them before he spoke.