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

moment and immediately understood what he meant.

can’t cause any

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

Group to

be equivalent to kicking Patrick out of the game?

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

that wily old fox was

restrain him, so he wanted

and sensible.

Patrick to compete with

to be in

really think he was

thought of the competition, Calvin was convinced

compete

also been sent to this place. It seemed that Patrick had been

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

have we gone?”

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

raised his hand and

what he was going to

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

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

had watched Patrick grow up and knew what kind of temper he

of him and said earnestly, “Oh my god, please

time, old Mr. Trevino

of him, there may be a turning point in this

is really

hand it over to

usual, Patrick looked freewheeling,

long while, the latter added hesitantly, “How,

other and using all kinds of dirty tricks in hopes of

better in his mouth?

better that Draven works for those old

rest and was extremely tired. At the end of

assist. Was he a

those trivial tasks to

with him. He changed

talking about

came down from Mount Shasta.

the hospital to keep

didn’t have

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

been dug out by Draven, so they couldn’t do other things.

protect Miss. Barton. There’s news that her life isn’t in danger, but she hasn’t woken up yet.

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