Chapter 122 – She’s a First-Rate Mafia Boss.
She followed Johannes and Germi into the room and sat down on the sofa across from Germi. Natalia, Roin, and Thermia, who were sitting next to me, put their arms around each other’s shoulders and crossed their feet in a dissolute posture.
“How can a guy who can’t even manage his subordinates become a boss?”
“Ah, this is not my subordinate.”
“Huh?”
Germi’s answer gave Johannes a questionable expression.
“Hanseong, Germi’s partner. Nice to meet her.”
“⋯⋯Partner?”
“It means she is lending her power to Germi.”
“Somehow, I thought it was strange because there was no way I could catch Herendal with Germi’s power. Germi, relying on others…”
“She agrees with him and cooperates with him, so it’s like my ability. He also has good business partners, isn’t he?”
Johannes looked at me curiously.
“On what terms did you sign the contract?”
“Should I tell you? I have something I want from Germi, and Germi can give it to me. That’s why I’m just helping.”
What else is there besides looking at Germi’s chewy virgin?
I glanced down at Germi’s belly. I wonder if the semen from last night permeated well.
“Why did you bother to come to me with Herendal?”
“Gather the officers.”
“After gathering?”
“I will make you support me. If the officers support me, my father will no longer have Herendal as his successor. Because my body is completely ruined.”
Johannes, who stared into Germi’s eyes, sighed and buried himself on the sofa. Then he rubbed his forehead.
“⋯⋯. You are serious.”
“I am always sincere. Uncle, support me.”
“Okay, let’s say I help you. Do you think those who supported Herendal will stay still? About half of the executives support Herendal.”
“To support Herendal, who has a broken body, is all you have to say is that you will put Herendal up as a scarecrow and eat behind the scenes? If I had any thoughts, I would withdraw my support for Herendal.”
Johannes shook his head excitedly at Germi’s words.
“There are ten executives now.”
“There were five people when I left, but why are there so many executives?”
“Herendal, who realized that it would be quicker to fill a position with his own people than to gain support from existing executives, prepared the position for them. The guys who were given positions by Herendal wouldn’t turn a blind eye to Herendal, even if they were loyal. How are you going to turn those guys over to your side?”
“Um…”
At Johannes’ words, Germi shut her mouth as if she was speechless. Johannes, who looked at the scene for a while, got up from his seat.
“You are not ready yet.”
What is Illidan?
“If it’s older brother, he’ll probably try to cure Herendal even with an expensive potion. Even if the arm that was already severed could not be repaired, at least the severed tendons could be restored. I’ve had affection for you all this time, so let’s pretend I haven’t seen anything about Herendal. Stop going back.”
Johannes tries to leave the room. It is not good for negotiations to break down like this.
“Stop!”
“Huh?”
Johannes, who was about to leave the door at my restraint, turned to me.
From the conversation Germi and Johannes had just now, it was possible to roughly guess the internal circumstances of the organization.
“The story of doubling the number of cadres and hiring their own people means that the existing cadres still don’t support Herendal?”
“⋯⋯.”
At my question, Johannes closed his mouth and looked at me quietly. I accepted the silence as a positive and continued my guess.
“It must be that he doubts Herendal’s qualities and doesn’t support him. In addition, the number of new executives has increased, and the number of rice bowls has decreased, so the Herendal side guys won’t be happy. Isn’t it like a thorn in the eye? If only the new executives who support Herendal are defeated, the existing executives will support Germi.”
“Funny. How are you going to solve that? If you blindly beat them up, a civil war will break out in the organization. If that happens, external enemies will dig into the gaps that weaken the organization. Then everyone will be amicably co-destroyed.”
Johannes returned to his seat and sat down.
Judging from the story I heard from Johannes, the Black Moon is in a state where the power between the new executives and the existing executives remains tight.
Did the story that Herendal was able to increase the number of executives expand the business? Otherwise, it is a story that they are sharing the pie that was given to the existing executives.
Herendal would not have expanded the business. If the size of the organization has increased by expanding the business, there is no reason why the existing executives would not support Herendal.
In other words. The bottom line is that they are sharing the existing pie. So it must be the story that the existing executives are not happy with Herendal.
“In the past, those who supported Herendal must have had the upper hand, right? Most of all, because Hergel, the boss of the organization, has designated him as the successor.”
“Right.”
“But the balance is broken. Herendal has become her one-armed asshole and it will take a long time to heal. The forces on Herendal’s side were weakened, and Germi’s intervention disrupted the balance. The executives who didn’t like Herendal will support Germi.”
“Well, Germi hasn’t accomplished anything. Will the existing executives support Germi?”
Johannes shook his head in negativity.
“If it’s because there is no performance, then you just have to make it. Existing executives can return the stolen pie. Then everyone will follow Germi.”
“It is easy to say. So, how are you going to do that? Fighting the new cadres is splitting the organization in half.”
“We didn’t hit first. Let the guys hit first. Then there’s a justification, so there’s no problem, right?”
“Let them hit you first?”
“If you call an executive meeting, all the executives will gather, right?”
“Okay.”
“For now, we are going to reveal Herendal, who has become a half-asshole. Then all the executives in the organization will realize that Herendal has been destroyed.”
“The guys who follow Herendal will rebel.”
“It’s rather good because if you confront me there, you can kill me right away.”
“You look down on the executives of the organization.”
Johannes frowned, probably feeling offended by the feeling of being looked down upon.
“Among the executives, is there a guy stronger than Herendal?”
“No.”
“I am stronger than Herendal.”
Originally, if the body is bad, the head suffers.
In the face of strong power, anyone has no choice but to shut up and bow their heads. Perhaps that is why Herendal was able to increase the number of cadres even though he was somewhat forced.
Even if you fight against a troll skeleton, it is strong enough to withstand it to some extent, so even if your brain is a bit bad, no one can openly oppose it.
“If you suppress it by force, it will rebel. Even if you bow your head pretending to be obedient in front of you, you’re going to play tricks behind your back?”
“You want that. Pressing down with force to make them do tricks. That is the first.”
“⋯⋯ What about the second?”
“Among the officers who follow Herendal, there must be someone with low loyalty to Herendal. He’s bribing him with money and planting him as a spy. No matter how loyal you are, no one wants to escape when the ship you are on is sinking.”
Even among the disciples of the famous saint, Jesus, I was screaming that the traitor Judas was coming out, but there is no way that bullying gangsters have anything like loyalty.
“As a result, isn’t it inducing a fight within the organization? It is a division of the organization.”
“When they gather together, it’s a blowout. The fight will be over in an instant, before the organization has time to split. Kill them all, and the existing executives absorb their forces. And you can support Germi. With the support of the executives on her back, Germi goes to find Hergel. Then Hergel would have no choice but to acknowledge Germi. That he is more resourceful than Herendal.”
“Whoa, Germi. Are you of the same opinion?”
“Yes? Ah yes.”
Germi, who had been listening to me in complete silence, hurriedly nodded her head in response to Johannes’ question.
“Good. Then call an executive meeting. Germi, I hope this action isn’t about burning all thatched roofs to catch fleas…”
Johannes looked at me with anxious eyes.
