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Enforcer Manual

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.)

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Chapter 208: Neighborhood Relations_1

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He swiped his access card and walked into his new residence without casting a glance elsewhere, moving as naturally as any office worker heading home after a day's work.

Song Lan took off his suit jacket and hung it on the coat rack by the door.

What lay before him was a luxurious apartment.

This apartment was located on the 78th floor, with outer walls made entirely of one-way glass, offering a panoramic view of the entire bustling city at night.

In the living room, there was a liquor cabinet filled with collected fine wines from the previous owner, clearly a connoisseur of spirits.

Regrettably, before he could enjoy his prized collection, he had been imprisoned for illegal smuggling and human trafficking and was facing over 50 years behind bars, effectively making these fine wines the property of the state.

Luckily, the Inspection Department had been so embroiled in the matter of the next High Prosecutor that no one had yet found time to manage the confiscated property.