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

A simple question was enough to set Song Lan's nerves on edge. Based on his years of surfing the internet, he realized that when a girl asked this seemingly casual question, it was often a death sentence.


The dawn light spilled through the window into his eyes, and he gave Lu Xiang a "need help from the sideline" look, only to find that she was just looking at him indifferently, giving no hint of her emotions.


When your girlfriend is the head of the Law Enforcers department, this is the biggest drawback.


Her astonishing emotional control meant that he couldn't see any giveaway on her face, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking at that moment.


Just a simple question made Song Lan feel as though he were floating in the cosmos, with stars and galaxies before his eyes, and complex formulas that constructed this world drifting before him.


Chapter 526: Your 6-Star Chart_1