Taogu

In the dystopian world of 2166, District Seventeen, my current abode, earned the dubious honor of being labeled the Federation's most decrepit sector. 
The specter of unemployment looms large...
The count of missing individuals steadily climbs...
A relentless tide of fugitives...
As many people say, Enforcer is the most dangerous career on this planet.
And I, unfortunately, have become one. 
(Cyberpunk + Post-apocalyptic, four completed novels over millions of words. Feel free to read in any way you wish.)

Enforcer Manual

Song Lan watched as Roger's eye glimmer of excitement fell into despair, the atmosphere in the meeting room matching his. 


Before Roger manages to solve the psychological issues of his colleagues, it seems he may collapse himself.


But then again, Song Lan felt that it wasn't entirely anyone else's fault. After all, Roger's reputation was spectacularly infamous.


Those who didn't know, hearing this title, would probably think he's a globe-trotting criminal with bounties over a million Valerian, wanted by the United Government. Especially considering that past criminals who have sought psychological counseling from Roger had all, without exception, ended up dead.


Some got their heads blown off by sniper rifles, others were cut down by their hostages who took advantage of the situation. Frankly, if Song Lan was in their shoes, he also wouldn't be keen on having "death" associated with his therapist. 


Really, bad luck doesn't seem to cover it.


Chapter 49: Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick_1