Blackstone Code

A group of people came out of the room after a period of secret communication in the sauna, and then there were some programs arranged by Garp for them.

Sabine City, as a not-so-famous second-tier small city, certainly cannot compare with the advantages of metropolises in some aspects, but in other aspects, it may not be much inferior to metropolises.

Choosing to talk about things here is mainly for the sake of concealment, the private club plus the almost bare fruit meeting in the sauna room, steam and distorted sound, even if someone wants to leave something behind, it is difficult to succeed.

After finishing these conversations that may cause some problems, the group left here, and they will start to return to their normal nightlife.

The beauty of the city lies in the money everywhere and the colorful nights, which can never be seen in the countryside, and because of this, a large number of people gather towards the city.

In just a few years, the population of Baylor Federal City doubled at least, and more than doubled at many times.

Although the club is good, it is only limited to chatting, or simply relaxing, and does not provide any other services. Maintaining grades is one of the most important tasks of these private clubs, and they will never easily destroy their own plans. rule.

After being reminded by the driver, Garp, who was sitting in the last car, glanced back at the car behind them, and suddenly frowned.

If it wasn't for the driver's reminder, he wouldn't even feel that someone was following them.

Private detectives are not a part of Baylor's federal judicial system. They are a kind of private occupation. However, as long as they are registered and registered, as long as the evidence they collect meets the judicial standards, their evidence can be used in various cases. case.

In fact, there is a deviation of public perception here. In fact, the evidence in the hands of most private detectives is not collected through legal means, but they know how to prove the legitimacy of these evidence by fabricating false testimony. Sometimes even the local judicial system They all need to rely on their power to fill in some evidence, so few people will seriously verify the source of the evidence in the hands of private investigators.

In addition, the biggest difference between private investigators and the police is that the police will not help you to stare at certain people, they will not dig through the trash can for you, and they will not call you just because you gave them money. "Boss".

But private detectives, they have become the most famous four major industries in Baylor Federation together with lawyers, accountants, and dentists. Here it refers specifically to the ability to make money.

Vera has her own private money. After all, she is a certified public accountant in an accounting firm, and Garp will give an extra fee every month to cover the daily needs of the family. She has saved some money.

She hired a private detective from a detective firm related to the firm to investigate the matter. Cases related to infidelity are not only of interest to lawyers, but also to private detectives.

Given enough suitable prints, each one could fetch sky-high prices, and employers had to buy the prints and negatives whether or not they wanted to do anything with them.

The car he was following suddenly turned a corner on the main road and chose a remote path. Although he felt a little strange, he followed it.

A moment later, Garp's vehicle came out of the alley, and he sat on the back seat, fiddling with the film in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking, his face naturally not very good.

As for the private detective, he was lying in the garbage dump in a very embarrassed state.

At one o'clock in the evening, Garp came home a little drunk. He tore off his tie, took off his coat, and pushed open the bedroom door.

The bedside lamp in the bedroom was still on, and Vera was not asleep. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a complex expression on her face, a bit of hatred, but also a bit of expectation.

"Back?", the moment the door opened, Vera came back to her senses and stood up. She saw that Garp had been drinking, and he had been doing this all this time. She walked to the door and helped Garp, Garp But blocked it.

He walked to the chair by the window, took out a roll of film from his trousers pocket, and photographed it on the table. He looked at Vera slowly, and said softly, "You sent someone to follow me and secretly film me!"

He shook his head, "It's really hopeless that you doubt me, my dear, you actually doubt me?"

After a moment of silence, Vera raised her head and looked into Garp's eyes. In Garp's eyes, she could no longer find the outstanding young man she once was. There were only endless lies, arrogance, and deceit.

She also suddenly felt a burst of disappointment. Garp took this matter so seriously and essentially confirmed Vera's guess. She suddenly felt very boring.

"Last night, there were traces of lipstick on your butt..."

In a word, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed. Garp's aura of wanting to "crusade" Vera suddenly weakened to the point where he could barely see it. A moment of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he patted his own face. forehead.

"If you have any questions, you can talk to me directly instead of this way. Besides, don't you know me?"

He started to make excuses and explained for himself, "Do you know that when you let this bastard follow me, I was with the director of the company, and he was very upset, you almost ruined our future!"

The driver of the car he was traveling in was an employee of the company, and the director had already known about it. Garp had to explain for a while before gaining the other party's trust.

The director told him with a half-smile that he had to handle the housework well and not let personal matters affect the operation of the group, and warned him that this was the last time.

This also contributed to the reason why Garp finally decided to talk to Vera. If Vera continued to send private detectives or something, it was very likely to make the situation worse. She had to stop!

Vera was very disappointed, she looked at Garp and asked, "Which is more important, family or your career?" She paused, "And this is not the reason for your cheating, if you think You can go out and mess around because of your work needs, who do you think I am!"

Garp didn't answer, just kept silent. She turned around and picked up the quilt and pillow and walked to the door of the bedroom. She looked at Garp sideways and opened the door with one hand without saying anything.

She found that what she showed was more courageous than she imagined. At least she didn't have the feeling of unacceptable, world-shattering, nor overly angry when facing Garp's cheating.

At this moment, Vera suddenly felt that she was a little scary, or... she didn't know how to express that feeling. As a wife, after she found out that her husband cheated, she was not as angry as she imagined. Maybe I don't love this man as much as I imagined.

In fact, the vast majority of families are like this. When love turns into family affection through the fermentation of marriage, strong feelings will gradually become mild, and eventually turn into a completely different emotion from love.

Some people describe it as family affection, but others think it's just numbness.

"Now is my critical period..." Garp came up with this reason again, "Don't you want a bigger house, a higher social status, more money, and a better life!"

He opened his hands with a regretful expression on his face, "I didn't do this for myself, I did it for this family. Some social processes are indeed dirty, but they can't be avoided!"

"If I want to integrate into them, I must pay some price, Wei La, you are too serious!"

Vera opened the door and stood outside the door. The two looked at each other for a moment. Vera shook her head, "You make me feel sick!"

Seeing the door shut with a bang, Garp pulled his hair, and then knocked everything on the bedside table to the ground.

That bitch must have left some marks on his ass on purpose, it's too late now, that bitch!

Bitch!