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

"Hey, buddy, you saw that I barely touched her, and she turned out like this!"


The guard, apparently not accustomed to such a spectacle, hurriedly addressed Song Lan.


Surprised at the use of "buddy", Song Lan was taken aback; he had not expected that, other than himself, someone else in the world would so adeptly use the tactic of "finding a buddy in times of trouble".


Facing the guard's plea for help, Song Lan responded with a perplexed look, declining the request for assistance, "I don't know anything, don't ask me."


After hesitating on the spot for quite some time, and noticing that many people in the waiting room were looking their way, the guard could only curse at the girl convulsing on the ground, rolling her eyes back, "You're tough."


Having said that, he left the scene as nervously as a criminal.


Chapter 247: When Professionals meet - 1