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

He glanced at the security chief's wife and his voice came to an abrupt halt.


Vadim believed that the security chief, having lived in Sector Four for so many years, must have heard about the methods of torture used in the black market.


"What happened the night of the attack on the founder of Kolo Film Industry? What allowed everyone in the security department to survive?"


In the work report, the security chief claimed that an assassin from a civilian organization had deployed hypnotic gas through the ventilation ducts, putting most people to sleep.


Yet so many of the details did not withstand scrutiny.


How did the hypnotized security guards manage to wake up suddenly before the building collapsed and escape to safety?


Chapter 855: Falling Protection Makes Your Life Better_3