Chapter 192 – The Plot Conference
Phillips has recently begun to like his work a lot. It’s not just about liking the job. He was full of confidence, so each step felt light. Condition is the best. No matter who attacks from anywhere, he will be able to repel them.
Who will be able to notice that the identity of an ordinary guy who follows the executives and supports them is actually the eyes and ears of the leadership who monitors the traitors.
No one will ever know. It is secretly protecting the organization in a place where no one knows. Truly a secret agent! Without confidence, no one would be able to stop Johannes’ betrayal.
Feeling his shoulders shrug at his mission, Phillips struggled to calm himself.
‘Whoops… Johannes… I am monitoring your every move…’
Phillips tightened his eyes and looked over the back of Johannes’ head at the large building.
It is the villa of Hergel, the boss, and the place where his son, Herendal, recuperates. This is not the first time Johannes has come here.
Since Johannes is also a brother-in-law with the boss, Hergel, he has been watching Germi and Herendal since childhood. He must be as friendly with Herendal as he is with Germi.
Even while Herendal was receiving treatment at the villa, he had visited the hospital several times.
‘I’ve been in the organization for a long time, but I’m preparing for betrayal… What an evil fellow!’
So far, we haven’t been able to catch a clue, but since Germi, the next boss of the organization, and his aides are suspicious, Johannes must be preparing something. He’s fooling his own eyes after he’s been by his side for a long time, and that’s a terrible skill. Being this resourceful, he must be an executive in an organization.
But that action won’t last long either. Because he is watching, no one else.
When we almost reached the villa, a pretty woman in a maid uniform greeted me.
“Johannes, welcome.”
“Um, is Herendal inside?”
“Yes, he is resting in his room right now. Shall I show you to the drawing room?”
“No, I’m not feeling well, so I’ll go to my room. I won’t see you for very long.”
“Yes, I will guide you.”
The maid bowed her head and took the lead. She walked down a wide, well-maintained hallway. As her maid inspected her ass, Phillips swallowed her drool.
I was quite familiar with Vivian, the maid who was giving me directions. After all, Vivian sometimes came to her parents’ store to buy bread.
When I first met her within her organization, I was taken aback by her unexpected connections.
‘If this is a relationship, isn’t it actually a partner of destiny?’
Vivian often stepped up the stairs, as if she knew Phillips’s heart when she even fantasized about seeing her grandchildren.
The room where Herendal was staying was a large room in the middle of the second floor.
As I approached the room, I heard a woman’s sharp scream along with the sound of a flower pot breaking inside.
Clink!
“Kyaaak!”
“You fucking bitch! I told you not to build it!”
“Ugh… Sorry!”
A somewhat violent sound and the cries of a woman begging for apology came in, but Vivian, who was leading the way, let out a small sigh and knocked on the door.
Smart.
“Brother, Johannesim has arrived.”
“Come in!”
A somewhat nervous voice came from the room.
When the door opened, Phillips was able to satisfy his curiosity.
He saw Herendal sitting on the edge of the bed with a potted plant that looked like it had been smashed against the wall, naked and with a stiffly erect penis, and a maid kneeling in front of him.
Johannes knelt down in front of Herendal and opened his mouth without paying attention to the sobbing maid.
“… Are you feeling well, Herendal?”
“My uncle says the same thing as my father. Do you think it will be okay?”
“Looking at the lower part of the body, it seems to be healthy…”
“Are you here to make a joke?”
Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them talking, Vivian approached the maid kneeling in front of Herendal.
Herendal, who was conversing with Johannes, looked down at her maids from the side of her eye, grabbed Vivian’s hair, and rubbed it against her groin.
“Vivian, your junior didn’t handle it properly, so you finish it.”
“Yes, yes… Hueup… Damn… !”
Johannes let out a deep sigh as he moved back and forth roughly as if using a tool while holding Vivian’s hair.
“Stay in front of the room.”
“Yes…”
Philips, who was instantly alienated from the conversation and staring at the tightly closed door, leaned against the door and listened to the sounds coming from inside the room.
Johannes and Herendal were having a conversation with the sound of Vivian’s groaning and the sound of the junior maid holding back her crying as the background music.
‘Fuck… ! Vivian was supposed to be my wife!’
Herendal or she is not much older than himself. However, to think that he was living in such an opulent mansion, attended by pretty women, made her proud.
‘What am I missing?! Germi Boss chose me. She recognized my abilities! If I let them know that I am a watcher, Johannes and Herendal will all crawl in front of me.’
What should I do if I subdue Herendal? Phillips looked around.
Flower pots decorated in the hallway caught my eye.
‘I’m going to use that flower pot as a weapon and go in and hit it on the head. After that, I’ll blow the jawbone off with a roundabout kick and subdue them.’
It’s fun to let your imagination run wild. It can be anything.
Phillips brooded over his anger and imagined Herendal and Johannes kneeling before him and begging for forgiveness. In his imagination, he was a wonderful man who would wear Vivian by his side and receive their apologies.
After imagining it, standing in front of the door where the sound of conversation could be heard, he looked shabby.
“Whoa… Since you pulled it out, clean it up. Yeah, everything from sticking her tongue out and flowing underneath, that’s it. You’re interfering with our conversation, so get out now.”
“… Excuse me.”
Again and again, the sound of Vivian’s footsteps came closer to the door. Phillips stood aside by the door and watched Vivian open it and come out. On her expressionless face, the corners of her mouth were strangely moist, and there was a curly hair on her chin.
“Ah…”
“…”
After meeting Vivian’s eyes, his feet couldn’t move. I wanted to say something comforting.
“Excuse me…”
“I’m busy with work… Could you please get out of the way?”
“Kuu…”
He turned his head slightly, covered his mouth with his hand, and felt the fishy scent of semen from Vivian’s breath as she spoke.
Deprivation. And jealousy, the feeling that the two sticky emotions were intertwined, made Phillips clenching his fists. I wanted to jump into the room right now and beat up that one-armed man.
But he’s right now and there’s nothing he can do. Feeling helpless, Phillips silently took a step to his side and opened the way.
I looked at Vivian’s back as she walked away emotionless, then leaned against the door again.
‘Fuck… Herendal, you bastard! Hang something! I’ll tell the boss right away!’
I listened to the conversation in the room. There was no gurgling sound, so the conversation could be heard better.
“Germi, you said that bitch decided to take his father’s place?”
“Yes, my brother sent all the letters to the executives. The inauguration is scheduled for next week.”
“Your uncle thinks it right for her to succeed your father? That weak bitch?”
“Isn’t it your brother’s decision?”
“Are you sure you’re going to destroy the organization? Don’t you know the saying that when a hen crows, the family is ruined?”
“You lost to Germi like that.”
“I won against Germi! If only that bastard hadn’t called only mercenaries!!”
“Anyway, don’t talk about getting revenge. There are rumors that there is a traitor in the organization these days, so it’s messy.”
Upon hearing Johannes’ story, Phillips bit his lower lip.
He thought that only he knew the rumor that there was a traitor, but somehow the story reached Johannes’ ears.
Come to think of it, executive meetings have been quite frequent lately. Phillips felt the pieces of the puzzle fit together in his head.
Johannes said he was suspicious, but he must have tried it once during the cadre meeting. So Johannes is afraid that the fact that he is a traitor will be discovered.
‘That’s why I haven’t seen anything suspicious about his behavior lately.’
The front and back are increasingly aligned.
The man who visited the house not too long ago, Hansung, was right.
Herendal’s voice was heard again.
“You’re collecting money to catch a traitor?”
“Yes, he said he would lay the groundwork for the traitor to make a mess.”
“Under… What is that… ? Does her uncle believe that?”
“What?”
“It seems to me that they are just collecting money because they need it. You traitor, what are you saying? All of the executives now are members who founded the organization with my father. Would such people betray me?”
“Um, that…”
Phillips, overhearing the story, felt relieved at Herendal’s incompetence. Johannes was that traitor, and he denied the existence of the traitor right in front of him.
‘I have no eyes to see. Also… He’s nothing special except for his bloodline!’
“Uncle, help me.”
“You want help?”
“Once my father passes the organization on to Germi, it’s all over. We must not let it pass.”
“What are you going to do?”
“Let’s kill.”
