Angel thought about Brian's question. Eventually, if things with Brian worked out, he would have to meet Amira and then keep moving up the ladder. If he didn't manage to work out, he would be killed. Angel couldn't afford to leave any loose ends. He could not, by any means necessary, get sloppy at this stage of the game.

Angel stepped back as they entered the work area and let Brian take the lead. He watched as he addressed the workers, declaring himself as the new boss and letting them know that he was not gonna take any bullshit from any of them. As he stood behind him, the workers glanced between Brian and him, trying to decipher if he was for real.

"You guys better step your game up. Apparently, he means business. Something I'm all about," Angel said, patting Brian on the back, while smiling sarcastically at the workers. He turned on his heel and headed back into the office, leaving Brian and the workers alone, and him to his business.

Brian told the men to get back to work. some of them were shooting him doubtful glances, seizing him up, trying to figure out whether he was for real.
When they went back to taking the next car apart Brian stepped behind them and watched them carefully.
A young guy fiddled around with the bolts rather uninterestedly with too much bling and too much attitude turned around and crossed his arms. "What'sha lookin at, man?"
Fot a moment he wondered whether Angel was still watching him.
So he grabbed the guys jacket, shoved him to the side and grabbed his tools and took everything apart in no time. Then he tossed a wrench at the young guys feet and growled.
"At how fucking slow you are!"

If Angel had him working in here it would take a while until he met the right people and found out who the people in charge were. He was in the right spot but it would take a while and Brian wasn't sure whether he had that kind of time on this assignment.