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"Drip ring ring ring ring ring ring..."

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

A woman in her twenties——

I say Ms. because she was married and had her first child, but she still joined the industry.

Because her family needs money and her children also need money.

And it's far away from Gafra. No one will know that she is doing this job here, and she still has thick makeup on her face.

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

She took a deep breath and left the dressing room wearing very sexy clothes.

Someone orders her, and she must provide a complete service so that the customer gets what he wants!

At first she was not used to it and was embarrassed, but as she became more proficient in the business and with the help of some selfless clients, she was able to handle most of the work.

She is even more proactive now than in the past, and sometimes discusses some of the techniques with other girls.

This doesn't mean she's a slut, or a woman with a kink, she just wants to get it over with as quickly as possible!

Rather than struggling slowly for dozens of minutes, she hopes that she can make the money she should make in five minutes. There is nothing shameful about this!

She followed the instructions and came to the room where she worked.

A man in his forties was sitting on the sofa. The dim light filled the room with a charming atmosphere...

Ten minutes later, she left the room with an indescribable expression on her face.

In ten minutes, she earned 120 yuan. Excluding the union dues, timed experience fees, venue usage fees, management fees, etc., about 80 yuan of the 120 yuan was hers. .

She talked to her husband on the phone. Her husband worked in Gafra for a month and was only paid 180 yuan in salary.

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

Sometimes she herself is confused and feels unreal.

She had endured hardships and even almost died last winter. During the most difficult time, they couldn't even get out five yuan and even thought of dying!

But now, five dollars means nothing to her.

She didn't know what was happening to the world, or what was happening to herself. She just numbly took out the money she should hand over, handed it to her agent, and then returned to the dressing table, waiting for the next red light to come on.

Almost all the girls have already started working after a short training.

The escort service has become the second largest profitable industry here, and Slem's largest local newspaper "Holiday Guide" has published a large amount of escort information.

About half of each issue is devoted to these ladies and their specialties.

The explicit content will make some decent people feel humiliated and dissatisfied with the "Holiday Guide" approach, but more people, especially men from all over the world, fall in love with them in the shortest possible time.

In fact, not only ladies from Gafra 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 countries, and they are also safer.

Lynch set many rules, including that the ladies must be certified to work and must undergo an experience every two weeks.

At the same time, there are people in various major places who protect the legitimate rights and interests of these ladies, such as refusing to accept some service requests that they are unwilling to accept, or refusing to serve sick guests.

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

After all, for some people in areas with backward economic development, their local price may be a few dollars or a dozen dollars when converted into federal sol.

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 dozens or hundreds of fees?

For those gangs that control some slums and have control over hundreds of girls at every turn, if each person can generate one transaction every day, it is an income of tens of thousands!

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 outstanding 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 industry around the world, so countless girls and the gangs behind them are coming to Slem.

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

At the same time, competition will make the entire industry develop more healthily. After all, this is also one of Slem's most attractive projects.

Fern had arrived at Slem in the morning, and Noel had his own things to do and was still keeping an eye on the Federation.

So it became Vern's job to establish a branch here.

In addition to himself, there is also his girlfriend.

"This is my girlfriend..." Fern had black-rimmed eyes and a short crew cut.

Squeaky clean, it makes him look more like a scholar than a gang leader.

And since he became obsessed with art, his temperament has also changed a lot, at least he is not as neurotic as before.

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

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

It was the first time that a female agent met Lynch at such a close distance. Even though 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 fighting ability in the Federation, the Brothers Grimm.

They even killed the heads of the five major Bupen families one by one and rewrote the new order of gangs in the central region of the Federation!

On the other side is Lynch, one of the richest men in the Federation, an idol and role model for young people, and 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 that as long as Lynch is not available, it will be difficult for the Grimm brothers to receive justice.

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

Because of Lynch.

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

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

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

But don’t forget that the Duncan family first touched the bottom line of the KKK, so they fell.

If they were not so anxious to carry out reform and transformation that they accidentally touched the core interests of politicians, they would not necessarily fall.

Even if they commit many crimes!

"You seem surprised." Lynch had already 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 really see you. You know, you... are my idol!"

The female agent acted normal, but Lynch knew her identity.

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

In fact, just as the female agent imagined, it would be extremely difficult for her and those behind her to bring down the Brothers Grimm, let alone 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 at the right time and deepened the context through small movements of his hands, "You know, excellent people are always proud."

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

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

Many times artists are actually more like psychos. The ultimate goal they pursue is an essential identity, not money.

Artists who start pursuing money can no longer be called artists.

They are businessmen who make a living selling their talents, not artists!

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

The main reason why Fern attracted her was that she saw in Fern the artistic talent she lacked, the kind of artistic talent that she could never find through hard work!

Even random graffiti is full of intoxicating artistic beauty!

Fern stood aside and said nothing, just looking at Lynch and the female agent quietly.

Lynch turned around and entered the room without giving the female agent a chance to speak.

Fern blocked the door. He looked at the female agent and said, "You go out for a walk. This is our key to the hotel. I will be back before lunch."

His attitude was firm and unquestionable, and the female agent hesitated.

Although she wondered what Lynch and Fern would say, she eventually gave in.

She took the key away, looked at Fern worriedly, and hesitated, "Don't do anything dangerous, 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 at the bar. "Wine or coffee?"

"Lemonade, any?"

Lynch glanced at Fern a little strangely, "Of course..."

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

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