Chapter 399

Chapter 399 Brotherhood Among Riders

Chapter 399 Brotherhood Among Riders

Gary broke down completely. He slammed his helmet to the ground, screaming through tears that this. cold city chewed people up and spit them out. He wanted to quit the job for good and head back home.

A heavy gloom settled over the alley. The older riders sighed quietly, none daring to step in and comfort him. Everyone knew exactly how he felt-this line of work was always full of unfair grievances no one could escape.

Eric did not sigh.

He strode over, picked up Gary’s cracked helmet, brushed off the dust with his sleeve, then sat down right beside him. His broad palm rested gently on Gary’s trembling shoulder.

“Why are you crying? You’re a grown man in your twenties, bawling like a kid?” Eric reached into the delivery box on his electric bike, pulled out an ice-cold Coke, popped the can open with one hand, and pressed it into Gary’s grasp.