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 disclose

Patrick paused for a moment and immediately

sneered and said, “That old fox can’t cause any trouble. Don’t worry about

Patrick, if old Mr. Trevino sees Draven and

Group to him…”

be equivalent to kicking Patrick out

you think they will get what they want if they hand it over to Draven? Draven

guess what that wily old

he

and sensible.

fox just wanted Patrick to compete with Draven and choose a

be in

Did he really think he was the king?

the competition, Calvin was convinced that

to compete with Draven.

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

already come this far, why

far have

down and took out the Browning pistol on the coffee table, twirling it

his hand and pointed it

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

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

“There’s no bullet. What are

up and knew what kind of temper

at the young man in front of him and

old Mr. Trevino watched

front of him, there may be a turning point in

Group is really

it

usual, Patrick looked freewheeling, which

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

were scheming against each other and using all kinds of dirty

even better in

Draven works

the whole Trevino Group, so he didn’t even have time to rest and was extremely tired. At the end of the year, he

who didn’t assist. Was he a

leave those trivial tasks

glanced at Calvin, who couldn’t speak, and didn’t want to talk about this with him. He changed the topic and asked, “How’s the

talking about

Shasta. Before he could bandage his

hospital to keep

he didn’t

family in New York. It was not easy to

present, their people in New York had been dug out by

this, Calvin replied patiently, “I’ve arranged for someone to protect Miss. Barton. There’s news that her

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