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 more.

this, Patrick paused for a moment and immediately understood what

can’t cause any

Mr. Patrick, if old Mr. Trevino

Group to

kicking Patrick out

Patrick didn’t care at all. “Do you think they will get what they want if they hand it over to Draven? Draven is not

that

old fox just couldn’t restrain him, so he wanted

and sensible.

that old fox just wanted Patrick to compete with Draven and choose a more

be

really think he was

competition, Calvin was convinced

to compete with Draven.

to this place. It seemed that Patrick had been abandoned by that

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

have we

not to understand his words. He bent down and took out the Browning pistol on the coffee

and pointed it

forgot what he was going to say for

please take it back! It will be terrible if it

put it back casually. “There’s no bullet. What are you

and

looked helplessly at the young man in front of him and said earnestly, “Oh my god, please stop.”

profit this time, old Mr. Trevino watched you grow up. If

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

if the Trevino Group is really handed over to Draven, I’m

better to hand it over to my younger

usual, Patrick looked freewheeling, which

the latter added hesitantly, “How,

other families in Washington D.C. were scheming against each other and using all kinds of

it even better in

that Draven works for those old foxes,

rest and was extremely tired. At the end

didn’t assist. Was he

to leave those trivial tasks to

this with him. He changed the topic and asked, “How’s the

he was talking about

Shasta. Before he could bandage his wound,

to keep an eye

he didn’t have any other

in New York. It

people in New York had been dug out

protect Miss. Barton. There’s

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