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 could already imagine the future story of the "Emperor" going to the second zone with RT6 and encountering numerous chefs from the United Government.


"Firstly, the 'Emperor's' main profession is not at all a chef."


Due to the absurdity of everything Song Lan had mentioned, Lu Xiang didn't even know where to begin refuting. However, it was certain that the Review Meeting would never agree to let "Emperor" abandon the job of a Six Stars rescuer to sell burgers in the second zone.


"I understand the reasons, but why don't we join the food festival and talk at the same time?"


Lu Xiang originally wanted to refute, but this suggestion was quite constructive and could even be ranked among the top three best suggestions Song Lan had ever made.


Aside from a slightly noisy environment, participating in the food festival and discussing official matters were not in conflict.


Clearly, RT6 also understood this truth.


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