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Hou Er got on board. Naturally, the Endurance was not afraid of any storm and returned to Hong Kong Island smoothly. However, the first people he saw were the police.

Long before arriving at the port, Rosen called the police. After all, there was a shipwreck survivor on board who had neither an ID card nor a passport. If he didn't inform the police in advance, he would be in a lot of trouble if he was caught.

As for now, he doesn't have to worry about anything more than him. The most he has to do is make an inquiry record with the accompaniment of a lawyer, and he doesn't have to worry about the rest.

It is worth mentioning that he also saw a few faces in the police group that he had a vague impression of.

The other party obviously recognized him. After all, he was once a prominent figure in the Wong Chuk Hang Police Academy.

After joining the company, he worked on a big case with Chan Ka Kui. After that, he resigned and left Hong Kong. It is said that he married a super rich woman, which made many of his former classmates and colleagues envious.

Now that they saw him again and were sure that they had not made a mistake, how could his former peers not feel jealous and extremely uncomfortable when they saw Rosen, who was accompanied by his daughter but still looked as young as a strong man in his twenties or thirties?

So he called his friends together and invited Rosen to a restaurant to reminisce about the old times, but his plan was to get him drunk and watch him make a fool of himself in order to dispel the bitter jealousy in his heart.

Of my classmates from that time who are still in the police force, almost all of them have made it as long as they did not leave early.

When they gathered together and toasted Rosen, the scene was truly shocking.

This led many people who knew these police officers to speculate about Rosen's identity.

Rosen naturally had to appreciate the enthusiasm of his old classmates, and he drank almost the entire glass without trying to be cunning at all.

After rounds of drinking, everyone at the table soon couldn't hold on any longer.

After all, they don't have Rosen's ability to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. They are not young anymore and will vomit if they drink too much. They will fall down if they don't hold on to the wall.

But Rosen had no intention of letting them go. He immediately picked up his wine glass and started toasting them one by one.

The words are nice and the wine is drunk happily. Anyway, you can do whatever you want after I drink it.

In this situation, who can really be casual?

Soon some people vomited, some fell down, and some crawled under the table.

In the end, there were only three left at the table.

One is Chen Yongren, one is Liu Jianming, and the other is Rosen.

"Rosen, this is a toast to you." Chen Yongren and Liu Jianming stood up at the same time and said to Rosen.

"I toast to you, officers." Rosen raised his glass and said, "I hope you will always live up to the police uniforms you wear."

Having said that, he drank it all in one gulp.

The two looked at each other, then drank the whole bottle in one gulp, and then one fell to the ground and the other lay on the table. (Note)

Rosen glanced at everyone present, laughed, paid the bill and left.

After the official matter was settled, Rosen returned the Endurance to Lu Ren, and then took Luo Youwei and Alita to New York on his private plane.

As for Laura and Richard, they bought tickets to London through Crawford Holdings' local connections.

Richard Crawford had been ridiculed by Rosen many times before. Even though he was powerless to resist, he couldn't help but feel resentful in his heart. Now that he has returned to civilized society, he will naturally part ways with him without hesitation.

At the same time, he also wanted to go back as soon as possible to see if it was true as Rosen said, that the company he founded had become a place of filth and a source of funds and accomplice of the Trinity Organization.

"Dad, your tea."

On the private plane, Luo Youwei placed a purple clay teapot next to Rosen's hand, and also put down a host cup. Then she sat aside and stared at the clouds outside the window in a daze.

"Do you miss Laura?" Rosen poured a cup of tea, took a sip and asked.

"Yeah." Luo Youwei nodded; "I don't know if it will be the same as before."

"You are yourselves. The conflict between me and her father has nothing to do with you." Rosen waved his hand and said, "If Laura will alienate you because of this, then you really have to think carefully about whether this friend is worth making."

"Yeah." Luo Youwei nodded, then turned to look at the tablet that Rosen had placed on the table and asked, "What is this?"

"I can find the middle and high-level members of the Holy Trinity Organization." Rosen said lightly: "It just so happens that they have been busy with the roadblocks for some time, so I also visited these people by the way."

As he spoke, a red message popped up.

Luo Youwei clicked on it and took a look. She saw the names, addresses, family members, and even the dog clearly written on it, but all of them were crossed out with a red pen.

No need to ask, they have all been sent away, neatly arranged.

"Dad, actually..." Luo Youwei couldn't bear it after all, so she tried to persuade him.

"Weiwei, kindness is a virtue, but it should not be used on enemies." Rosen said: "Your mother and I are not often around you now. Even if it is for you to avoid trouble in the future, I have to let everyone know: if you mess with my family, you will not have a good death."

As he said this, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Besides..." Rosen pointed at the names that were crossed out and said, "These people are not good people. Even if their hands are not covered in blood, they are still full of sins. They don't deserve sympathy at all."

"I understand, Dad." Luo Youwei nodded.

Rosen put down the teacup, took out his cell phone and turned it on. Immediately, countless message alerts began to ring.

Fortunately, his custom-made phone has high configuration and large memory. If it were an ordinary phone, it might have crashed on the spot due to the massive amount of information.

After things calmed down, Rosen picked up his phone and was about to see what the messages were when it suddenly rang. The caller ID showed a funny photo of Tony.

"What do you want from me?" Rosen answered the call and asked casually, "Are you going to plead for some great person again?"

"Of course not." Tony Stark sighed and said helplessly, "You have killed some people. You have even demolished more than a dozen places like the Continental Hotel. You have killed hundreds of assassins. Who dares to mess with you now?"

At this point, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Tell me, were those whole families killed in Europe recently done by your people?"

"What is it? I don't know."

Rosen's face was full of sneers, but his tone was full of confusion and innocence. He said: "I have been in Asia recently. Not long ago, I stayed in the Devil's Dragon Triangle for ten days. I know everything about the outside world."

"Let Jarvis sort out the relevant information and send it to me. I need to make up for the lessons urgently."

"It really wasn't you?" Tony Stark asked suspiciously.

Rosen was too lazy to argue about this matter and asked directly: "What do you want from me?"

"Of course I'm asking you when you'll be back?" Tony Stark said, "By the way, I want to remind you that your men have killed too many people at the Continental Hotel recently. Be careful that they will take even more crazy revenge on you and Vivian."

"Come on." Rosen said nonchalantly, "They were the ones who started the war. We were in a state of war before I decided to end it. If I can go over there, they can certainly come over there too. As long as they are not afraid of death, I will accompany them to the end."

"Maybe SHIELD will come after you soon." Tony reminded.

"Oh..." Rosen smiled contemptuously and said, "Then I have to listen to what they say."

Note: This is the end of the story.