Peach Cooldown

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 did have a purpose in sneaking into the remote prison in the middle of the night.


For instance, he wanted to know the number of personnel the Rebel Army would be rescuing, the layout of their military force, whether they would be armed with large-scale lethal weapons, and the specific time they planned to launch the rescue operation.


However, it seemed somewhat abrupt to ask her these questions face-to-face.


"You're just like how they say, truly dedicated to this city." 


The prisoner seemed to have seen through Song Lan's thoughts, commenting, "People like you are rare nowadays."


Song Lan immediately came up with this idea, and he became more cautious in his thoughts, trying not to inadvertently reveal his real world identity. In such turbulent times, it was unwise to expose oneself. 


Chapter 102: Feel the World with Heart_1