blackstone code

Chapter 2082

"Beep ring ring ring ring ring..."

The moment the bell rang, a red light on a dressing table lit up.

A woman in her 20s—

I say lady because she is married and has her first child, but she is still involved in the industry.

Because her family needs money, her children need money too.

And it's far away from Gafla, no one will know that she is working here now, and she still has thick makeup on her face.

Even if relatives stand in front of her, they may not be able to recognize her as her!

She took a deep breath and left the dressing room, wearing a very coquettish dress.

Someone ordered her, she must provide a complete service to let the customer get the service he wants!
She was uncomfortable and shy at first, but as she got more proficient and with the help of some selfless clients, she was able to handle most of the jobs.

Even she is more proactive and active now than in the past, and sometimes discusses some of these techniques with other girls.

That's not to say she's a slut, or a kinky woman, she just wants to get work done asap!

Compared with slowly tossing and tossing for 10 minutes, she hopes that she can earn the money she should earn in 5 minutes. There is nothing shameful in this!

She followed the instructions and came to the room where she was working.

A man in his 40s is sitting on the sofa, and the dim light fills the room with a charming atmosphere...

After 10 minutes, she left the room with some indescribable expression on her face.

In 10 minutes, she earned 120 yuan. After deducting the union dues that need to be paid, regular experience fees, site use fees, management fees, etc., about 120 yuan of the 80 yuan belongs to her.

Her husband and her husband talked on the phone. Her husband worked in Gafla for a month, and his salary was only 180 yuan.

And here, she only needs one night to get far more than this figure.

Sometimes she herself is confused and feels unreal.

She had suffered, and even almost died last winter. They couldn't even get five yuan in the most difficult time, and even thought of dying!
But now, five yuan is nothing to her.

She didn't know what was going on in the world, nor what was going on with herself, she just numbly took out the money that should be handed over, handed it to the agent, and then returned to the dressing table, waiting for the next red light to turn on.

Almost all the girls have been put into work after a short training.

On-call service has become the second largest profitable industry here, and Slem's largest local newspaper, "Holiday Guide", published a lot of on-call information.

About half of each issue is devoted to these ladies and what they specialize in.

The explicit content will make some decent people feel humiliated and resented by the Holiday Guide, but many more, especially men from all over the world, fall in love with it in the shortest time.

In fact, not only ladies from Gafla work here, but also ladies with excellent conditions from all over the world work here.

There are many more job opportunities here than in their home country, and it is also safer.

Lynch made a lot of rules, including that these ladies must be licensed to work, and they must have an experience every two weeks.

At the same time, there are also people in various places to protect the legal rights of these ladies, such as refusing to accept some service requests that they do not want to accept, or refusing to serve sick guests and so on.

This makes the entire industry look very orderly and formal, so that gangs in various countries and regions are also eyeing these cakes.

After all, for some people in economically underdeveloped areas, their local price may be a few dollars or a dozen dollars in federal sols.

But these girls are not necessarily uglier than the girls here, on the contrary, those girls are younger and more beautiful!

So why not send them here to earn tens or hundreds of fees?

For those gangs that control some slums and control the power of hundreds of girls at every turn, if each person can generate a transaction every day, it will be tens of thousands of income!
This may be an income of one or two months over there, but here it is only an income of one day.

Organize a group of good girls to register in Slem, and then you can make a lot of money.

This has almost become the consensus of gangs engaged in the skin and meat business all over the world, so countless girls and the gangs behind them are coming to Slem.

In fact, Lynch also encouraged them to do so, hoping that the gang could set up their own "brokerage company", so that many things could be separated from Slem's public resources.

At the same time, competition will make the whole industry develop healthier. After all, this is one of the most attractive projects in Slem.

Fern had arrived in Slem in the morning, and Noel had his own things to do, and he was still watching over the Federation.

So it became Fern's job to set up a branch here.

In addition to himself, there is also his girlfriend.

"This is my girlfriend..." said Fern, with black-rimmed eyes and cropped hair.

Clean and tidy, it makes him look more like a scholar than a gang leader.

And since he became obsessed with art, his temperament has also undergone many changes, at least not as neurotic as before.

Art has given him a way to develop his talents, and from a certain perspective he is "healing".

"This is Mr. Lynch..." He introduced Lynch to his girlfriend again.

It was the first time for a female detective to meet Lynch so closely. Although everyone knew about their relationship, she was still deeply shocked when this scene came!
On one side are the young gangsters with the most unpredictable strength and the most terrifying combat effectiveness, the Brothers Grimm.

They even killed the heads of the five major families of Bu Paine one by one, rewriting the new order of gangs in the central region of the Federation!
On the other side is Lynch, one of the richest people in the Federation, who is also an idol and role model for young people, and is known as the creator of the Federation Dream!

These two people with completely different identities are actually closely connected by something!
In fact, there has been a consensus within the Anti-Organized Crime Investigation Bureau. As long as Lynch is not there, it will be difficult for the Brothers Grimm to receive a justice trial.

Even though they already have some evidence about the crimes committed by the Brothers Grimm, it still has no effect on the current two brothers.

Because Lynch.

He has so many political resources at his disposal that it is easy to change witnesses.

There are countless people who are willing to die for him and the money he gave. How could such a person fall over such a trivial matter?

Perhaps the people of the Federation still firmly believe that justice lasts forever, and even behemoths like the Duncan family can be uprooted.

But don't forget that the Duncan family touched the bottom line of the three parties first, so they fell.

If they were not so eager to carry out reforms and transformations that they accidentally touched the core interests of politicians, they might not fall down.

Even if they are guilty of many crimes!

"You seem surprised." Lynch stretched out his hand.

The female agent was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously wiped her palms on her pants before holding hands with Lynch, "I'm sorry, I was so shocked!"

"I didn't expect to see you, you know, you... are my idol!"

The female agent behaved normally, but Lynch knew her identity.

Fern said it himself, he said he could handle these things well, so Lynch gave him absolute trust.

In fact, just as the female detective imagined, it would be even more difficult for her, and those behind her, to bring down the Brothers Grimm, let alone bring down Lynch.

Lynch couldn't help laughing when he heard the female agent's compliment, "I heard that you are engaged in art. I thought all artists would have some..."

He released his hand in a timely manner, and through the small movements of his hand, he deepened the context, "You know, excellent people are always proud."

He didn't say "arrogance", but that's what he wanted to express.

Artistic people tend to look down on ordinary people, and there is something special about these people, that is, sometimes they are not very moved by money.

In many cases, artists are actually more like psychopaths. The ultimate goal they pursue is an essential identity, not money.

Those artists who start to pursue money can no longer be called artists.

They are all businessmen selling their talents for a living, not artists!

The female detective smiled a little embarrassedly. In fact, she was that kind of person, and she looked down on those who didn't understand art.

The main reason why Fern was able to attract her was that she saw from Fern the artistic talent she lacked, the kind of artistic talent that could never be found with hard work!
Even the casual graffiti is full of intoxicating artistic beauty!
Fern stood by and didn't speak, just looked at Lynch and the female detective quietly.

Lynch didn't give the female detective any more chances to speak, and turned around and entered the room.

But Fern blocked the door, he looked at the female detective, "Go out and take a look, here is our key to the hotel, I will be back before lunch."

His attitude is very firm, beyond doubt, the female detective hesitated.

As much as she was eager to see what Lynch and Fern would say, she eventually relented.

She took the key, looked at Fern worriedly, hesitated, "Don't do dangerous things, we agreed."

Fern nodded slightly, "Don't worry." He entered the room and closed the door from the inside.

"What would you like to drink?" Lynch stood by the bar, "Wine, or coffee?"

"Lemonade, is there any?"

Lynch gave Fern a strange look, "Of course there is..."

As he spoke, he took a glass of lemonade for him with a glass, while Lynch chose a glass of brandy himself.

He sat beside Fern and passed the cup over, "Don't you want to talk to me about your girl?"

(End of this chapter)