And Declan Newhart?
From a small-time gangster back in the day, he made his first bucket of gold by running casinos and bathhouses, and then started indulging in daydreams of becoming someone with status and power.
But, ultimately, he's just a thug.
Even if he helps the higher-ups with tasks, in their eyes, he's just being used.
Yet he enjoys it and almost doesn't care about his brothers anymore.
Rosie has been working herself to the bone to stabilize the situation, rising early and working late; without her, morale would have disintegrated long ago.
The situation is already one-sided.
Declan Newhart, who thought he had victory in his grasp, is finally starting to feel fear.
Back then, faced with such circumstances, he would have gambled for it, but he's no longer who he used to be; with a knife at his throat, he's already trembling in fear.
Dirk Carter's crisis was resolved.
He walked up to Declan Newhart.
He asked, "Where's the weapon?"
