Chapter 445 Only Ounce Broken Ribs

At the river crossing dock of New York.

Next to the warehouse stood an old bungalow.

It was lunchtime, and the smell of fireworks came from the corridor, floating to the river and mixing with the mist.

The faint fragrance of medicine mixed with the smell of food was hard to detect.

“Mr. Patrick, I’ve brought it back.”

At the end of the corridor of the bungalow, Calvin stood at the door of the room, holding

a small box in his hand. He did not dare to walk in.

Different from the dilapidated surface of the bungalow, the room was small but

well-equipped, which could be comparable to a five-star hotel.

Patrick was sitting on the sofa against the wall.

In such late autumn, his upper body was naked. Wounds on his sturdy chest and

abdomen could be seen clearly, especially the one on his abdomen. The medicine made

it dark brown, which looked even more terrifying.

Patrick was carefully applying medicine to himself and bandaging the bandages on his body.

Hearing the voice at the door, he didn’t even raise his head. “Put it on the table.”

Inside the box was none other than Browning pistol that had been stuffed into Cierra’s palm on Mount Shasta.

Since it had been taken away by the Morgan family, he naturally had a way to get it out.

“Is there anything else?”

Patrick simply bandaged the wound on his abdomen and ignored the other injuries.

The wound was caused by hitting a rock in the lake, and it was inflamed, so he had to clean it up.

As for the others, they were nothing more than some superficial wounds caused by the fight with that group of people days ago. He didn’t take them seriously at all.

After the wound on his abdomen was bandaged, Patrick saw that the person at the door

had not left yet, so he asked.

Standing at the door, Calvin hesitated and said, “I heard that Old Mr. Trevino has come.

to New York and met Old Mrs. Trevino and Draven alone.”

and didn’t disclose

paused for a moment and immediately understood what he

sneered and said, “That old fox can’t cause any trouble. Don’t worry about him.”

“But Mr. Patrick, if old Mr. Trevino sees Draven and hands

Group to

be equivalent to kicking Patrick out of

what they want if they hand it over to Draven? Draven is not easy to

easy to guess what that

him, so he wanted to find someone who was

and sensible.

that old fox just wanted Patrick to compete

be

he really think he was the

of the competition, Calvin was convinced

to compete with

in New York had been removed by Draven, and Patrick had also been sent to

Patrick, since we’ve already come this far, why don’t we think of

have

He bent down and took out the Browning pistol on the coffee table, twirling it between his fingertips.

raised his hand and pointed

that he forgot what he was going to say for a

Patrick, please take it back! It will be

casually. “There’s no bullet. What are you afraid of?”

and knew what kind of temper he

young man in front of him and said earnestly, “Oh my

won’t get much profit this time, old

of him, there may be a turning point in this matter.

Group is really

better to hand it over to my younger

Patrick looked freewheeling, which made

a long while, the latter added hesitantly, “How, how

against each other and using all kinds of

was it even better

Draven works for those old foxes,

he didn’t even have time to rest and was extremely

didn’t assist. Was he a fool?

it be better to leave those trivial tasks to

speak, and didn’t want to talk about this with him. He changed the topic and asked, “How’s

talking

they came down from Mount Shasta. Before he could bandage his wound, he

someone to the hospital to

he didn’t have any other

hospital belonged to the Chamber family in New York. It was not easy to bribe people in the hospital.

present, their people in New York had been dug out by

arranged for someone to protect Miss. Barton. There’s news that her life

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