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

The efficiency of the Special Operations Team was always the highest.


In less than twenty minutes, they had assembled in formation and hurriedly rushed to the small town an hour's drive from the compound.


When the hovercar descended like dark clouds, the gang members in the town were set abuzz.


The roaring overhead was like the bugle call to war, their gathering here was to prepare for an inevitable war with the Seventeenth District's law enforcement system, but the day had come sooner than they expected, and it caught them off guard.


Facing the formidable enemy, a former gang cadre delivered a speech before the crowd.


They may have once been enemies, but now, only if everyone in the town united could they possibly weather this crisis.


"They destroyed our homes, made us destitute and reduced to this state!"


Chapter 334: Beware of the Man in Black_1