Chapter 236 – Episode 26. Revenge, Alliance, and Auction
“Hmm, it looks like Mu Young-gwi is dead.”
Black Moon Party’s regular central executive meeting at the beginning of every month. The masked man, the head of the Black Moon Party, Black Moon, opened his mouth. It was a huge deal. All the gathered executives were buzzing at the news that Mu Yeong-gwi, one of the five most powerful men in the Black Moon Party by force, had died.
“!”
“Isn’t the martial spirit immortal?”
Since they were all executives, they knew Mu Yeong-gwi’s identity. Even though it was the words of Black Moon, the absolute being of the Black Moon Party, that Mu Young-gwi, a spirit that had lived for hundreds of years, had died, it was completely unbelievable. The death of Mu Yeong-gwi, who was believed to be immortal, was that shocking.
“Here, the soul sphere of the martial spirit. No matter how much damage the soulless spirit body receives, if this soul sphere is not destroyed, it can be revived. However, when I checked this morning, the soul sphere was destroyed like this.”
When everyone could not accept the truth, Black Moon put the shattered glass on a large plate and showed it to everyone. The soul sphere of Mu Young-gwi mentioned by Black Moon is a kind of life vessel. Even if Mu Young-gwi’s spiritual body is damaged, as long as the spiritual core, which can be said to be the main body of the soul, is intact, it can be revived someday even if it takes time.
However, seeing that the soul sphere was shattered, it seemed that the spiritual body of the spiritless spirit had completely disappeared or disappeared from this dimension, breaking the connection between the spiritless spirit and the soul sphere and destroying the soul sphere.
“Nikolai, please explain what happened.”
Heukwol asked Nikolai Yang, the deputy head of Heukwoldang, who dispatched Mu Yeong-gwi to New York. Miss Nikolai stood up.
“As the New York branch had not paid the branch dues for several months, we concluded that it was a branch rebellion and dispatched Mu Young-gwi.”
“Oh, I did.”
At Miss Nikolai’s words, Black Moon nodded as if he remembered it. Because judging a branch’s rebellion was a very important matter, it was common for the head of the branch and the deputy head to consult other than something outright like Tang Sohwa, so I remember discussing it with Heukwol as well.
“However, it turned out that all the contacts at the headquarters were judged to be spies and were all liquidated, so communication was not smooth, and the New York branch was also attacked at the time, so we were not in a position to properly pay our share, so we made a misunderstanding. Since Muyeongdae was dispatched, we decided to help prevent the attack.”
“So you were killed by the guy who attacked the New York branch? Is this it?”
When Blackwol spoke in a tone that seemed to suggest that a guy who only fights with a branch could kill Muyoung, Miss Nikolai opened her mouth with a calm expression.
“They say the other person was a vampire.”
“Hmm… ! A young vampire might not know, but a mature vampire might be able to defeat Mu Young-gwi.”
Black Moon nodded his head and said to Nikolai Yang’s explanation. If he were an older, stronger vampire, he could have defeated Muyoung Gui. Since it was a battle between demons who had lived together for a long time, the uproar at the Metropolitan Museum was understandable.
“Jackson Shah was also found dead. “Even though it was clearly the work of a vampire, the bed was overflowing with blood.”
“In the end, the stupid head of the New York branch lost his grudge against the vampire, and Mu Young-gwi ended up dying.”
Even though the vampire killed the other person, the fact that there was blood all over it meant that the target had a huge grudge against them. Among vampires, it is said that the corpse is submerged in blood to indicate that it was not killed to eat you but to take revenge.
“What should the New York branch do?”
“It’s a branch that doesn’t bring much benefit to us because various forces are intertwined, but it should be at least small. Send your cousin, Miss Sergei, to be the branch leader. “He’s an outstanding guy, so I’m sure he’ll handle it well.”
“… All right.”
Miss Nikolai gritted her teeth inwardly as she answered. At first glance, it seemed like it would be beneficial to Nikolai himself to appoint a Mr. Yang like him to the position of head of the New York branch, but it was the deputy owner himself who appointed Sergey Yang, his cousin and one of his favorite confidants, to the position of head of the New York branch, which is one of the few branch manager positions. It was intended to reduce the power of.
“I’m sure no one has any objection to Sergei becoming head of the New York branch, right?”
“Doesn’t exist!”
“I agree!”
Black Moon asked while looking around at the other executives to prevent Nikolai Yang from changing again, and most of the other executives except Nikolai Yang’s faction nodded because it was a good thing if Nikolai Yang’s faction weakened.
‘Ugh, let’s wait and see, Black Moon… !’
Miss Nikolai was sharpening his sword on the inside, but on the outside he was smiling.
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As a result, there was no lack of energy. With the combination of the dark red flesh pillar characteristic swimming in love juice and the black Maitreya ball, which is a neutral technique, it was possible to defeat(?) Chieri Mimata and the Fitzgerald mother and daughter.
When I did a 2-on-1 with the Fitzgerald mother and daughter and knocked them both out for a while, she was watching and masturbating until then. Mimata Chieri was the pattern of clinging to me, so she got used to it to some extent, so she distributed the pace appropriately. I was able to have sex while doing it.
It was an expensive room with a fairly large bed, so all four of us could lie down, but we all fell asleep as if we had fainted from intense sex in the early morning, and I was the only one who fell asleep lightly, woke up in the morning, and turned on the TV to watch it.
These days, most programs have automatic translation programs installed, so even American programs can be watched with subtitles.
Since something happened yesterday, I have to watch the news. Because new information may have emerged in the Metropolitan Museum incident.
“Chinese gangs staged a protest at the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York and terrorized police officers with bombs. Let me connect you to reporter Johnson, who is dispatched locally. Reporter Johnson?”
A glamorous black female announcer briefly told what happened yesterday and connected a local reporter. She’s Reporter Johnson, by the way, so she’s a familiar name. Soon the screen changed and a brunette, bespectacled reporter began reporting her story, holding her microphone in front of the Metropolitan Museum.
What Reporter Johnson reported was not much different from what the announcer said. I changed the channel to another channel because the story was different from actual events such as what kind of Asian gang the corpse in the museum belonged to and recent frequent street protests.
Oh, I guess there was a soccer game between the U.S. And Japan. The channel I turned to was a sports channel, and it was showing highlights of the friendly international match between the United States and Japan.
I didn’t watch the entire game, but when I saw the highlights, Japan dominated the game with well-organized soccer, but in the end, they only played ball-passing soccer and failed to score a goal, while the U.S. Played soccer using physicality and scored two goals with only headers, making the U.S. 2-0. Won the victory.
If things continue like this, the debate about Kazuhiro being selected to the Japanese national team will become even bigger, right? But after reading the interview with national soccer team coach Sanetada Manzawa, I thought my thoughts were wrong.
“We lost because our best players who play in Europe were not called up. And not only did we not score a goal, but we were ahead in all other indicators. “I don’t want controversy to arise because of one player.”
Despite losing, Kazuhiro’s attitude that he did nothing wrong made me feel like he would never be selected as long as that coach was around. And that one player is definitely Kazuhiro’s sniper.
“Let’s see what the reaction is… ?”
When I looked at the reactions on the Internet, most of them were curses from the coach, there were quite a few recommendations saying that it would be better for Kazuhiro to go to the U.S. National team, and a few memes were popping up. For example, after posting a photo of Kazuhiro’s interview…
Hello, I am Smith Kazuhiro.
I enjoyed watching Japanese soccer without Mama.
Actually, I Naturalized a long time ago. To USA.
It has nothing to do with Japan.
Thank you. Interest so far. Bastards.
You keep hooking me up with me and japan? Don’t do it.
I’ll say it again, I’m from the USA now.
Or teach me. Sex to your Mama.
In this way, a meme about Kazuhiro going to America was becoming popular. I think I’ve seen this before Possession, but how on earth is it popular here? That’s interesting… Of course, it was a problem in the Japanese soccer world that Kazuhiro really wanted to join the U.S. National team, but Japanese soccer is none of my business.
I sent Kazuhiro a link to the meme I had just seen and then texted him asking if he was actually going to the U.S. National team. But he didn’t reply to Kazuhiro, asking if he was training in the morning. I’ll reply later when I see it.
“Hmm ♥”
Slowly, they all seemed to wake up and cling to me with dreamy eyes. I gave everyone a kiss and then woke all three up. Since I had a reservation at a brunch restaurant, I had to get up early. After going to the restaurant, I planned to go to the phantom thief François’ hideout and look at things.
“I made a reservation at the brunch restaurant, so get up. “I don’t have much time.”
After massaging and patting everyone’s buttocks and talking to them, everyone gets up one by one. When I heard that I didn’t have time, perhaps because I was so sore yesterday, I walked a little hesitantly and went into the shower room together to wash up, but in the middle of washing up, the door opened slightly and Aris stuck out her face with a puzzled expression.
“Ryuta… ! Now that I think about it, we don’t have any clothes. If you wear cyberware, you will be arrested immediately as François… “Can you please buy some clothes for Mom and I while we get ready?”
Oh, that’s right. I just kidnapped him to this hotel with my arms around him, just like the Phantom Thief François… Looking next to the bed, I saw that other than Chieri Mimata’s clothes, only cyberware was lying around. I nodded that I understood, wrote down the sizes of both, and went out.
