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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 667: Future_1

When the next morning arrived, a sumptuous breakfast was delivered to the Consortium hospital.

Smelling the fragrance of the food, the Head Maid and Jasmine suddenly felt an unreal sensation, as if they were not actually there. If it had not been for the sight of the destroyed castle still visible outside, they might have thought that Song Lan was still the unworldly cook from before.

"Is this part of your practice?"

Jasmine joked, "Even when there is no need for concealment or disguise, you still play the part of a real cook?"

"One of my seniors once told me that the most skillful method of infiltration is to make the identity you're infiltrating part of your own life... Eat up while it's hot. The first floor of the kitchen is still operational, and all these ingredients were rescued overnight."

Song Lan did not refuse anyone.

All the "patients" who happened to pass by joined them, including Isabella and Franthing.