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

moment and immediately

can’t cause any trouble. Don’t worry about him.”

if old Mr. Trevino

to him…”

that be equivalent to kicking Patrick out

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

to guess what that wily

restrain him, so he wanted to

and sensible.

fox just wanted Patrick to compete

to be in

Did he really think he was

was convinced that Patrick

to compete with Draven.

of their people in New York had been removed by Draven, and Patrick had also been sent to this place. It seemed that Patrick had been abandoned by that old fox. Calvin couldn’t help but feel anxious.

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

have

his words. He bent down and took out the

hand and pointed it

forgot what he was going to say for a

It will be terrible if

casually. “There’s no bullet. What

Patrick grow up and knew what kind of temper

man in front of him and said earnestly, “Oh my god, please stop.”

much profit this time, old Mr. Trevino watched

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

really

it better to hand it over to

Patrick looked freewheeling, which made

the latter added hesitantly, “How, how can this

using all kinds of dirty tricks in

even better

better that Draven works for those old foxes, isn’t

rest and was extremely tired. At the end of the year, he had to give dividends to those

Was

leave those trivial tasks

He changed

was talking about Cierra.

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

to keep an eye on

didn’t have any other

the Chamber family in New York. It was not

dug

replied patiently, “I’ve arranged for someone to protect Miss. Barton. There’s news that her life isn’t in danger, but she hasn’t

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