Looking at everyone's attitude, Arthur Rivera wasn't surprised.
He knew that these people would not take this risk for the sake of the Rivera Family.
As people left one after another, Arthur could not help but snort softly.
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The next day, I packed up my things, ready to head to Brighton City.
By this point, Ryan Rodriguez's body had basically recovered, although his legs were still a little unnatural, causing him to limp while walking.
"Ah, Mr. Thomas, we should buy a car soon." Ryan mumbled on the way to the station.
I thought about it and indeed, it seemed necessary to buy a car.
The frequency of going out was bound to increase in the future, constantly relying on public transportation would be inconvenient.
"We'll buy one when we come back from this trip." I said.
The two of us took the bus heading Brighton City. On the journey, Arthur sent me a message stating where the competition would take place.
