Queens, New York, USA In a row of villas somewhere in Queens, a recently launched T20 sports car is parked in front of the penultimate home, and the exterior paint seems to be just a common black classic, but at the edge of the silhouette is a ring of extremely dazzling chrome paint, which is a treat that can only be found in a limited edition custom version Obviously, looking at the size of the villa alone, it doesn't look like the owner can afford to buy a custom sports car with a market value of about $3 million, so the only possibility is that the owner of the car is not the owner of the villa.
Since he is not the host, he must be a guest.
At this time, the guest was in the villa, staring nervously and anxiously at the leisurely young man sitting across from him.
The owner of the T20 is a middle-aged white man in his forties, and he has all the perks of a successful man in his age: expensive suits, expensive watches, polished high-end leather shoes, and hair that is thinning to the point of being slightly bald.
The young man sitting opposite him looked much more unkempt, but I don't know if it was because of his age advantage, he looked much more beautiful with blond hair and blue eyes, if Yan Xiuze was in the villa now, then he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, the young man sitting opposite the white middle-aged man was the one who had the superpower of predicting the future "Hello, I'm I" The middle-aged rich man just wanted to introduce himself, but was directly interrupted by Thomas, who was originally stuck on the sofa: "Okay, I know who you are, it's better for us to get straight to the point, what do you think?"
The middle-aged rich man was stunned, but he still exhaled softly: "Okay, then I will go straight to the point where I suspect that my wife is cheating on me behind my back, but it is still only the suspicion stage, and there is no actual evidence." ” "I learned from a friend that you're one of the best private investigators in all of New York City, so I'd like to entrust you with the task of getting to the bottom of this."
"First of all, I would like to state that, Mr.
Punky, your friend who introduced me to you is not strictly descriptive, for I am the best private investigator in all of New York City, absolutely, absolutely."
Thomas smiled: "Secondly, do I want you to bring what you bring?"
"Of course, though I don't know why you need these things."
The middle-aged rich man nodded, and took out a large file bag and a cloth bag from his briefcase: "This is my wife's bill for the past few months, as well as some perfumes and daily necessities that she has recently bought." ” "Very well, that's enough."
Thomas rubbed his hands, untied the briefcase and cloth bag directly in front of the middle-aged rich man, and took out the bills and perfume inside.
"In other words, generally speaking, shouldn't a private detective at least have to order call records or something" The middle-aged rich man saw that Thomas was completely immersed in the world of bills, and directly ignored himself, and couldn't help but say: "Of course, I won't interfere with your work habits, but before that, I have to tell you how I found out that my wife was suspected of cheating." ” "It was an afternoon, I had lunch as usual, and I was about to go to work, but when I was halfway there, I suddenly found that one of my things was left at home, so I" "Alright, alright, you don't have to tell me this useless information."
Thomas was still looking at the bill in front of him, and said impatiently, "I'm not interested in knowing how you and your wife play peek-a-boo." ” "But you have to find out," the middle-aged rich man said in amazement, "Let's find out what happened."
At this time, Thomas raised his head, glanced at the middle-aged rich man, and said lightly: "Listen, human language is actually the most unreliable thing, because of the relationship between memory and logical ability, ordinary people often make mistakes and omissions when describing a thing, and it is difficult to justify themselves, whether it is specific to the details or generalization, it is always filled with their own subjective conjectures, so that a case that can be easily solved becomes quite troublesome, and it is very easy to mislead the detective." ” "But the physical evidence is different."
Thomas picked up the precious perfume on the side at this time, gently put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed: "They are objective things, the traces on their bodies do not deceive, they are 100% accurate, full of a precise beauty, and I can get a glimpse of the truth under this precision." ” "Well, you're professional, I won't interfere with you."
Although he said that he would not interfere, the suspicious eyes of the middle-aged rich man had betrayed him, but out of believing in his friend, he still patiently reminded: "I think you should also see that I am very rich, if you can find evidence of my wife's cheating, I am willing to pay you a large sum of money" "I know you're very rich, and your total assets are about $367.28 million when converted into real estate."
Thomas replied casually as he looked at the bill.
"Hah, how do you know" The middle-aged rich man was slightly stunned, and he himself couldn't say exactly how much his total assets were "That's the strength of the best private investigator in New York, and probably in all of America."
Thomas shrugged.
"Honestly, I know why you came to me today."
Thomas paused and continued: "It can be seen that you don't look like you want to repair this broken relationship, but want to get your wife out of the house."
"Of course, my property is all earned by my own hard work, why should I be divided away because of divorce," the middle-aged rich man gritted his teeth.
"Very well, now that the goal is clear, things are much easier."
Thomas smiled: "As long as I'm here, your wife won't even want to get any of them." ” "But only if you don't let the other party catch the little evidence of the you had with your secretary."
Finally, Thomas added.
"What kind of secretary" The middle-aged rich man was stunned for a second, and then dripping cold sweat oozed from his head, and he even began to stutter when he spoke.
"It's your lover."
Thomas said slowly: "Speaking of which, it seems that you and your secretary are still together before your wife cheats, which is not a good thing, and it is quite bad for you."
"How do you know about this?"
"Take it easy, since you are my patron, I will naturally not do anything that is not good for you," Thomas said slowly, "but I still suggest that you pay two payments, so that I can definitely do these two things properly":