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

Dumb Bird indeed. Even Hog Foster was inevitably corrupted after joining H1.


Lu Xiang couldn't help but be curious, "Didn't you notice why the Chairperson of the Council arranged for Hog Foster to join the H1 Department?"


"The Review Meeting needed an informer, and Hog Foster was the perfect candidate. In the last incident, he chose the right side. He is now the Chairperson's favorite, no one is more suitable for the role of informer than him."


At least, Lu Xiang was sure this was the Chairperson's initial plan.


"But the idea of wellness was brought up by Hog himself; he and Yaku are the ones who discuss it the most enthusiastically. With Yaku's strong recommendation, the Foster Family recently bought four large tea estates."


"Yes, plans can never keep up with changes."


The transformation of Hog Foster was within her expectations, "Like everyone else, the Chairperson underestimated the terribleness of the Salted Fish Virus."


Chapter 947: News of an Old Friend