blackstone code
Chapter 2248
Chapter 2248
A lot of times people think that the "senior callers" are pretty girls.
In fact, this understanding is very one-sided.
In fact, the so-called "social butterfly" is also a part of high-end escorts and is included in the larger scope of escorts.
There are some high-end customers who come to Slem alone for a holiday. These customers are rich and have social status. They don't want to change their female partners frequently, but hope to have a short-term fixed female partner.
Then, the high-level call to deal with these high-roller status appeared.
These girls are basically college educated, have experience working in large companies, and they are between 25 and 32 years old.
In addition, he also has the ability to appreciate art and has high conversation performance.
Such girls belong to the "weekly package" nature, ranging from 1 yuan a week to 10 yuan a week.
In this process, the girls are not like recruits, but like someone in the social relationship of high rollers.
They can play any role.
Mother, wife, daughter, boss, subordinate, first love...
They will throw themselves into this role and accompany their clients on a perfect vacation.
They don't necessarily stay in bed all day. Most of the time they may be shopping, browsing museums, art galleries, or participating in gladiatorial quiz and gambling.
They are the soul mates of the customers on the short journey, and they will be more tender than their family members.
Although the price is high, this is definitely not a problem!
Fern looked at the art teacher, a little worried, "I'm afraid you will be scared by the night shift scene."
The art teacher smiled, "Nothing in this world can scare me!"
Fern no longer struggled and agreed to her.
The art teacher also breathed a sigh of relief.
The frequency of domestic urging is getting higher and higher, more and more frequent, and the content of work during the day is very limited, and she can't even get close to Fern's office.
Because Fern was sleeping during the day, his office would be locked, and only at night would Fern open the office and work in it.
So if you want to get more information, you can only enter the office when Fern is around——
His office is equipped with some detection means, rashly entering will alert the guards, and she doesn't know how to turn off these measures, let alone dare to alert Fern, so she has to use another method.
The whole day was spent in a deep sleep, and when the sun began to set, Fern yawned and got up from the bed.
The art teacher brought him "breakfast". He turned on the TV and watched the news while eating.
Watching the news was a new interest of his, mostly at Noel's request.
There will be many special things shown in the news, which are of great help to work, life, and study.
The news at this time was introducing the situation of the first World Economic Leaders Summit. In the camera, Fern also found a short picture of Lynch, which looked like seven or eight seconds.
The state of Lynch on TV is actually the state Noel most desires, but it is difficult for him to achieve.
After breakfast, Fern took a short rest, and then came to the work hall with the art teacher.
He introduced the art teacher first, and then assigned her work.
There are many hair stylists, makeup artists, and a large number of clothes and accessories in the lobby on the first floor.
Some customers will have requirements, such as what kind of clothes they want girls to wear, what kind of hair and makeup they want, and they will add extra expenses for this.
Fern's job for the art teacher is to let her coordinate the overall work.
It is said to be coordination, but it is actually a very leisurely position.
You can care about nothing, and you can care about everything.
Fern, on the other hand, went to the training room to work out.
Later, there will definitely be many people who will invite him to drink. Before that, he has to exercise first.
In the lobby on the first floor, the art teacher watched hundreds of girls constantly changing clothes, putting on makeup, leaving or coming back, the whole company was like a machine running at high speed!
There is no place to stop at all!
Everyone is working, so busy that there is no personal time, and some girls even have customers queuing up!
She sighed a little, and also felt a little... regretful that she didn't know how to describe it.
Possibly a pity, she wasn't sure because she didn't think the girls' jobs were honorable, but they were lucrative and legal.
After eight o'clock in the evening, Fern said hello, saying that someone invited him to drink and he had to leave for a while.
The American teacher went to his office to rest for a while.
After watching Fern get in the car and leave, she turned around and closed the door tightly, and then began to examine the room.
After this period of contact, if there is any place where Fern may hide criminal evidence about the Brothers Grimm and even Lynch.
Then there is no doubt in this office.
Every corner of the villa they lived in was carefully checked by her, even the cellar and boiler room were not spared, and nothing was found.
Fern hardly brought home anything from work, and she knew that there was Fern's safe here.
She first came to a large oil painting hanging on the east wall of the room.
This one is the work of a famous post-modern abstract art oil painter. Most people can't see what he wants to express at all, but for those who are proficient in art interpretation.
The whole painting is like a poem!
An intoxicating poem!
They bought it together for 35 yuan, and it is now worth about 40 yuan, with a lot of room for appreciation.
She gently pulled the oil painting away, and glanced behind the oil painting, there was nothing hidden.
Her hand pressed and tapped on the wall, but it wasn't hollow.
Where will it be?
She turned to look at the bookcase.
Fern doesn't like reading. In this respect, he is no different from ordinary low-level people. He gets sleepy when he reads a book.
In the study of the villa, he didn't even hide it, there was no bookcase at all.
But here, he has a bookcase full of books.
Film and television works and novels like to say that secrets are hidden in the bookcase. She put on gloves and opened the bookcase.
The front of the bookcase is a crystal door, which will leave fingerprints if you don't have gloves.
She began to check the books line by line, tugging, twitching, or taking them out to see if there was anything in the back of the bookcase.
But it's a pity that there are only books in the bookcase besides books.
where?
She walked to the chair where Fern usually sat at work, and opened a drawer on the right hand side.
There was a pistol inside, half-holstered, and she hesitated, pulling the pistol out of the holster.
This is a pistol that has not had its number wiped off. She recorded the number of the gun, so it may be useful.
Then she put the pistol back and rummaged through the other things...
Until Fern came back, the art teacher couldn't find the safe she wanted to find!
She found an obvious one, just behind Fern's chair, but there was nothing of value in it.
Just some cash, a small pack of bullets, some chips, and some work papers.
These things seem to be important, but in fact they have no value at all.
What the art teacher is looking for is something valuable, something that has traces of the crimes committed by the Brothers Grimm!
Fern's face was a little fuzzy, those people were too enthusiastic, and he also liked his current life.
He went back to the chair and sat down, the chair slid back some distance.
He slumped on the chair, exhaled heavily, and entered a state of extreme relaxation.
A little drunk, a little dizzy, everything is just right!
He took out the pistol in his arms, and at the same time opened the drawer, ready to put it in.
He had two pistols, one as a spare and one as a carry-on.
What I carry with me is a modified one, which is more powerful and has more bullets.
The moment he bowed his head, his movements stopped.
The gun in the drawer had been touched.
In an instant he was awake.
Fern has many problems. For example, some people say that he is a pervert, that he is cold-blooded, and that he has no humanity.
He can dismember a living person calmly, without feeling any fear at all, he really looks like a freak.
And this freak has an ability that people don't know about. His thinking is very active, he has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder.
It seems that everything in the room is placed randomly, but this randomness is due to his slight obsessive-compulsive disorder.
He has his own set of standards, and as long as he doesn't meet this set of standards, he will feel uncomfortable.
He put the gun he was carrying with him towards the drawer, and the gun in the drawer just blocked it!
The two guns are back to back in the drawer, and the muzzle and bottom of the magazine of the gun he carries will be against the face of the drawer.
Therefore, as long as the other pistol is touched, this gun will either not be able to be put down, or it will not be able to fit almost perfectly after it is put down.
Someone has moved his drawer.
He rearranged it, put the two guns in place, and put back the weapons he carried with him.
He opened the other drawers, more or less, there were traces of being passive.
There is already a figure in his mind, if anyone is interested in his drawer, then it must be her!
The overnight work is very busy, and the business volume at night is significantly higher than that during the day, and everyone is desperately trying to make money.
When it was slightly dawn and the phone stopped ringing, Fern entered the work hall with a bag of banknotes and chips.
As in the past, the girl who was named came up with change, and everyone thanked each other.
When the last girl took the money, the day's work was over.
On the way back, Fern suddenly asked, "You went to my office."
This is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.
The art teacher who was rubbing her cervical spine was stunned for a moment and felt her scalp getting hot. She quickly realized and nodded her head, "The smell in the hall is too bad. I went to rest for a while, what's wrong?"
Fern drove the car seriously. At five o'clock, there were no cars on the streets of Slem, so he didn't need to be so serious.
"And you went through my drawers," he said.
"Because you want to see what's inside?"
This time it's an interrogative sentence!
(End of this chapter)
A lot of times people think that the "senior callers" are pretty girls.
In fact, this understanding is very one-sided.
In fact, the so-called "social butterfly" is also a part of high-end escorts and is included in the larger scope of escorts.
There are some high-end customers who come to Slem alone for a holiday. These customers are rich and have social status. They don't want to change their female partners frequently, but hope to have a short-term fixed female partner.
Then, the high-level call to deal with these high-roller status appeared.
These girls are basically college educated, have experience working in large companies, and they are between 25 and 32 years old.
In addition, he also has the ability to appreciate art and has high conversation performance.
Such girls belong to the "weekly package" nature, ranging from 1 yuan a week to 10 yuan a week.
In this process, the girls are not like recruits, but like someone in the social relationship of high rollers.
They can play any role.
Mother, wife, daughter, boss, subordinate, first love...
They will throw themselves into this role and accompany their clients on a perfect vacation.
They don't necessarily stay in bed all day. Most of the time they may be shopping, browsing museums, art galleries, or participating in gladiatorial quiz and gambling.
They are the soul mates of the customers on the short journey, and they will be more tender than their family members.
Although the price is high, this is definitely not a problem!
Fern looked at the art teacher, a little worried, "I'm afraid you will be scared by the night shift scene."
The art teacher smiled, "Nothing in this world can scare me!"
Fern no longer struggled and agreed to her.
The art teacher also breathed a sigh of relief.
The frequency of domestic urging is getting higher and higher, more and more frequent, and the content of work during the day is very limited, and she can't even get close to Fern's office.
Because Fern was sleeping during the day, his office would be locked, and only at night would Fern open the office and work in it.
So if you want to get more information, you can only enter the office when Fern is around——
His office is equipped with some detection means, rashly entering will alert the guards, and she doesn't know how to turn off these measures, let alone dare to alert Fern, so she has to use another method.
The whole day was spent in a deep sleep, and when the sun began to set, Fern yawned and got up from the bed.
The art teacher brought him "breakfast". He turned on the TV and watched the news while eating.
Watching the news was a new interest of his, mostly at Noel's request.
There will be many special things shown in the news, which are of great help to work, life, and study.
The news at this time was introducing the situation of the first World Economic Leaders Summit. In the camera, Fern also found a short picture of Lynch, which looked like seven or eight seconds.
The state of Lynch on TV is actually the state Noel most desires, but it is difficult for him to achieve.
After breakfast, Fern took a short rest, and then came to the work hall with the art teacher.
He introduced the art teacher first, and then assigned her work.
There are many hair stylists, makeup artists, and a large number of clothes and accessories in the lobby on the first floor.
Some customers will have requirements, such as what kind of clothes they want girls to wear, what kind of hair and makeup they want, and they will add extra expenses for this.
Fern's job for the art teacher is to let her coordinate the overall work.
It is said to be coordination, but it is actually a very leisurely position.
You can care about nothing, and you can care about everything.
Fern, on the other hand, went to the training room to work out.
Later, there will definitely be many people who will invite him to drink. Before that, he has to exercise first.
In the lobby on the first floor, the art teacher watched hundreds of girls constantly changing clothes, putting on makeup, leaving or coming back, the whole company was like a machine running at high speed!
There is no place to stop at all!
Everyone is working, so busy that there is no personal time, and some girls even have customers queuing up!
She sighed a little, and also felt a little... regretful that she didn't know how to describe it.
Possibly a pity, she wasn't sure because she didn't think the girls' jobs were honorable, but they were lucrative and legal.
After eight o'clock in the evening, Fern said hello, saying that someone invited him to drink and he had to leave for a while.
The American teacher went to his office to rest for a while.
After watching Fern get in the car and leave, she turned around and closed the door tightly, and then began to examine the room.
After this period of contact, if there is any place where Fern may hide criminal evidence about the Brothers Grimm and even Lynch.
Then there is no doubt in this office.
Every corner of the villa they lived in was carefully checked by her, even the cellar and boiler room were not spared, and nothing was found.
Fern hardly brought home anything from work, and she knew that there was Fern's safe here.
She first came to a large oil painting hanging on the east wall of the room.
This one is the work of a famous post-modern abstract art oil painter. Most people can't see what he wants to express at all, but for those who are proficient in art interpretation.
The whole painting is like a poem!
An intoxicating poem!
They bought it together for 35 yuan, and it is now worth about 40 yuan, with a lot of room for appreciation.
She gently pulled the oil painting away, and glanced behind the oil painting, there was nothing hidden.
Her hand pressed and tapped on the wall, but it wasn't hollow.
Where will it be?
She turned to look at the bookcase.
Fern doesn't like reading. In this respect, he is no different from ordinary low-level people. He gets sleepy when he reads a book.
In the study of the villa, he didn't even hide it, there was no bookcase at all.
But here, he has a bookcase full of books.
Film and television works and novels like to say that secrets are hidden in the bookcase. She put on gloves and opened the bookcase.
The front of the bookcase is a crystal door, which will leave fingerprints if you don't have gloves.
She began to check the books line by line, tugging, twitching, or taking them out to see if there was anything in the back of the bookcase.
But it's a pity that there are only books in the bookcase besides books.
where?
She walked to the chair where Fern usually sat at work, and opened a drawer on the right hand side.
There was a pistol inside, half-holstered, and she hesitated, pulling the pistol out of the holster.
This is a pistol that has not had its number wiped off. She recorded the number of the gun, so it may be useful.
Then she put the pistol back and rummaged through the other things...
Until Fern came back, the art teacher couldn't find the safe she wanted to find!
She found an obvious one, just behind Fern's chair, but there was nothing of value in it.
Just some cash, a small pack of bullets, some chips, and some work papers.
These things seem to be important, but in fact they have no value at all.
What the art teacher is looking for is something valuable, something that has traces of the crimes committed by the Brothers Grimm!
Fern's face was a little fuzzy, those people were too enthusiastic, and he also liked his current life.
He went back to the chair and sat down, the chair slid back some distance.
He slumped on the chair, exhaled heavily, and entered a state of extreme relaxation.
A little drunk, a little dizzy, everything is just right!
He took out the pistol in his arms, and at the same time opened the drawer, ready to put it in.
He had two pistols, one as a spare and one as a carry-on.
What I carry with me is a modified one, which is more powerful and has more bullets.
The moment he bowed his head, his movements stopped.
The gun in the drawer had been touched.
In an instant he was awake.
Fern has many problems. For example, some people say that he is a pervert, that he is cold-blooded, and that he has no humanity.
He can dismember a living person calmly, without feeling any fear at all, he really looks like a freak.
And this freak has an ability that people don't know about. His thinking is very active, he has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder.
It seems that everything in the room is placed randomly, but this randomness is due to his slight obsessive-compulsive disorder.
He has his own set of standards, and as long as he doesn't meet this set of standards, he will feel uncomfortable.
He put the gun he was carrying with him towards the drawer, and the gun in the drawer just blocked it!
The two guns are back to back in the drawer, and the muzzle and bottom of the magazine of the gun he carries will be against the face of the drawer.
Therefore, as long as the other pistol is touched, this gun will either not be able to be put down, or it will not be able to fit almost perfectly after it is put down.
Someone has moved his drawer.
He rearranged it, put the two guns in place, and put back the weapons he carried with him.
He opened the other drawers, more or less, there were traces of being passive.
There is already a figure in his mind, if anyone is interested in his drawer, then it must be her!
The overnight work is very busy, and the business volume at night is significantly higher than that during the day, and everyone is desperately trying to make money.
When it was slightly dawn and the phone stopped ringing, Fern entered the work hall with a bag of banknotes and chips.
As in the past, the girl who was named came up with change, and everyone thanked each other.
When the last girl took the money, the day's work was over.
On the way back, Fern suddenly asked, "You went to my office."
This is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.
The art teacher who was rubbing her cervical spine was stunned for a moment and felt her scalp getting hot. She quickly realized and nodded her head, "The smell in the hall is too bad. I went to rest for a while, what's wrong?"
Fern drove the car seriously. At five o'clock, there were no cars on the streets of Slem, so he didn't need to be so serious.
"And you went through my drawers," he said.
"Because you want to see what's inside?"
This time it's an interrogative sentence!
(End of this chapter)
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