"Hello Rosemary, I'm Michaelke Mulden, and we've talked on the phone before. Old Mulden greeted Rosemary, who was sitting there, and whispered comfortingly, "Please mourn!"

Rosemary had heard her grandfather say a few things about her relationship with old Mulden, and the next day after the phone call, grandfather left the house to meet with Mulden, and it was evident that he was a man of great affection with him.

Rosemary stood up and bowed to old Mulden, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for coming, Mr. Mulden. ”

"You're welcome, I've been friends with Joey for decades, and I didn't expect him to suffer such a tragic thing, if he can retire as early as I do, maybe he will be able to live in peace. At this time, old Mulden couldn't help but feel sad, and whispered: "Maybe one day, I will go down there and reunite with old Paton, after all, we are not people who go to heaven." ”

Although old Mulden's words were a little ugly, Rosemary knew when he said it, and listened to the meaning of his words, and she also felt sorry for each other, so she didn't care too much, and said very politely: "Your husband is in good health, and he will definitely live for many years." ”

"You kid speaks so nicely. Old Mulden smiled happily and introduced to Rosemary, "This is my son, Terry Mulden!"

For this name, Rosemary, who had just returned to Gotham City for a few days, heard the most, and she had the most mixed feelings about this person. After all, Rasti's name still has the word Paton behind it, and that hateful guy used to be his uncle after all, and he died at the hands of the other party.

If it had been before, Rosemary might have made a fuss, but now not only can she not trouble the other party, but she even has to sincerely thank the other party. Who let Rasti, that bastard, dare to kill his grandfather.

"Hello, Mr. Mulden. Rosemary, with a complicated expression, bowed slightly to Liang Dong, and the people who had been paying attention to the movement here also sighed when they saw this scene, and the Paton family was afraid that it had completely fallen. Fortunately, although the damage caused by Rasti was great, the matter was finally resolved within the Irish, which can be regarded as saving three points of face for the Irish gangsters.

"Hello, Miss Rosemary, please mourn!" Liang Dong also bowed slightly to Rosemary, after all, he is the orphan of the deceased today, and this identity, it is reasonable that he still respects others.

"That's right, Terry. Gary on the side suddenly whispered: "After a while, we will take care of this matter, and I hope to invite you to a dinner party, please don't refuse." ”

Liang Dong glanced at Gary deeply, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, I'll wait for your call, goodbye, Gary, Miss Rosemary." ”

"Goodbye, Mr. Mulden. Rosemary watched Liang Dong take his leave and walk outside, her eyes fixed on his back.

"Rasti, it's a pity!" Gary suddenly sighed inexplicably as he stood aside.

"What's the pity!" Rosemary turned to look at her second uncle and said coldly: "If we hadn't come back a little late, I would have killed that bastard with my own hands, absolutely!"

With that, ignoring Gary's reaction, Rosemary sat straight in her chair. Sitting next to her were the family members of some of the top Irish gangsters, and they all knew what to listen to and remember, and what to say in and out of the left ear.

"You didn't understand what I meant. After Gehry sat down, he said to Rosemary in a voice that only two people could hear, "The relationship between Rasti and Terry is also complicated, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them couldn't look at each other, otherwise, once these two people joined forces, the whole Lower Forest would be up to them." ”

Rosemary looked at Gary in disbelief, shook her head, and said, "If they can really do this, then why did Rasti die at the hands of Mulden?"

"So their relationship is complicated!" Gehry sighed softly and said, "Mulden doesn't like Rasti, but because Rasti has been locked up in prison for more than ten years, the two have not been in contact, and Rasti is a madman, so he may not like Murden." At that time, Mulden was still a child, but he already had some style under his father's tutelage. ”

"So what, our family has withdrawn from the core of the organization, can we still use the power of Mulden to return again?" Rosemary glanced at her uncle Gary with some frustration, although she was not reconciled, but what could she do.

"Then it depends on what you think!" With that, Gary turned his gaze elsewhere, this was not the place to talk now, and if Rosemary really had the heart, they would naturally talk.

Rosemary looked at Gary with a puzzled expression, and although she didn't think much of Gehry's words, she still remembered them.

Liang Dong walked out with the old Mulden, and greeted some acquaintances in the church by the way, most of which Liang Dong knew, and the old Mulden had handed over all his relationships to him, but at this time, there were still some people who the old Mulden knew and he didn't know.

Just like now, old Mulden stood in front of a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, and said with a sigh: "Philip, I didn't expect that I would be able to see you in my lifetime, how many years have you had, but you haven't come to Gotham City for almost twenty years." ”

"Eighteen years, to be exact. Philip smiled lightly and said very indifferently: "The last time I came to Gotham City, I came to congratulate Mr. Patton's granddaughter Rosemary on the birth of Chicago, but I didn't expect that it has been eighteen years since Rosemary, and Mr. Patton is ......."

Speaking of this, Philip couldn't say any more, sighed, and said, "Forget it, don't mention these things, Michael, while there is still time, let's go out and find a place to have a drink." ”

"Okay!" Old Mulden nodded briskly, he knew that the other party would not stay in Gotham City for long, so he responded directly.

Just about to go out with Philip, old Mulden suddenly stopped, patted his forehead, pulled Liang Dong and smiled at Philip, and said, "Look, Philip, I almost forgot about my son." Terry,"

As he spoke, Old Mulden turned his head to look at Liang Dong and introduced in a deep voice: "Terry, this is Viscount Philip Hood, Philip is my son, Terry Mulden, he is now a deputy captain of the Lower Forest District Police Station of the Gotham City Police Department, and he has a bit of face here." ”

"Michael, you're being humble. Philip smiled and said, "I think Terry is more majestic than you were back then!"

"Your Excellency, Viscount, hello!" Liang Dong bowed slightly and greeted Philip Hood. He still maintained three points of respect for the viscounts of Ireland, who were different from the knights of England, who were more worthy of respect in character.

(End of chapter)