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

By the time they got home, it was nearly ten o'clock.


As expected, Lu Xiang was sitting on the living room sofa, her eyelids lowered, and she could see from a distance that the tablet was filled with densely packed text.


Although the atmosphere was supposed to be calm, her words completely shattered it.


"Tesla technology has arranged a private jet for Princess Lieyang flying to The First Region at 10:30 a.m. The jet will land on the rooftop, and our mission is to ensure that she safely boards it."


Song Lan was surprised. The timing was a bit tight. Although he and Elmon had made some progress in exploring psychic abilities today, mastering it completely was still a long way off. Even if they worked overtime tonight, they wouldn't make any groundbreaking progress before 10:30 am tomorrow.


If psychic abilities were so easy to master, top-tier psychics from the United Government and other "outsiders" would have been everywhere by now.


Chapter 148: United Government Assets_1