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.”

didn’t

for a moment and immediately

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

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

Group to

to kicking Patrick

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

what that wily old fox was

he wanted to find someone who was obedient.

and sensible.

Patrick to compete with Draven and

to be in charge.

Did he really think he was

the thought of the competition, Calvin was convinced

to compete

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

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

far have we gone?”

He bent down and took out the Browning

hand and pointed it at

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

it back! It will be terrible if it goes off!”

back casually. “There’s no bullet. What are

Patrick grow up and knew what

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

get much profit this time, old Mr.

admit defeat in front of him, there may be a

really

to hand it over

freewheeling, which made Calvin

added hesitantly, “How, how can this be better?”

using all kinds of dirty tricks in hopes of controlling the

was it even better

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

was extremely

didn’t assist. Was he a

be better to leave those trivial tasks

talk about this with him. He changed the topic and asked, “How’s the person I asked you

talking about Cierra.

down from Mount Shasta. Before he could bandage

hospital to keep an eye on

he didn’t

the Chamber family in New York. It was not

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

Barton. There’s news that her life

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