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

paused for a moment and immediately understood what he

and said, “That old fox can’t cause any

Mr. Patrick, if old Mr. Trevino sees Draven and hands over the

Group to

that be equivalent to kicking Patrick out of the game?

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

what that wily

restrain him, so he

and sensible.

compete with

to be

think he was

of the competition, Calvin was convinced that Patrick had

compete with Draven.

their people in New York had been removed by Draven, and Patrick had also been sent to this place.

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

far have we

understand his words. He bent down and took out the Browning pistol on the coffee table,

raised his hand and

frightened that he forgot what he was going to say for a

Patrick, please take it back! It will be terrible if

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

Calvin had watched Patrick grow up and knew what kind of

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

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

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

the Trevino Group is really handed over

to hand it over

freewheeling, which made

while, the latter added hesitantly, “How, how can this be

and using all kinds of dirty tricks in hopes of controlling the share.

was it even better in his

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

time to rest and was extremely tired.

who didn’t assist. Was he

be better to leave those trivial

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

talking about Cierra.

from Mount Shasta. Before

hospital to keep

he didn’t have any

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

New York had been dug out by Draven, so they couldn’t do other

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

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