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Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

For a long time, Malin always felt that Fate had been quite generous to him. Although he had to face that life-threatening job every day, as long as he had the lovely Leopard Girl cooking delicious food for him daily, and as long as there was meat to eat and cats to stroke, life wasn't too unbearable. Working a bit harder and facing some difficulties on the job weren't really an issue for a man. Moreover, being able to live two lives meant one shouldn't have too high demands, right, Mr. Different-Kind? Having said that, and without waiting for an answer, the young man snapped his fingers, and the white flame on his fingertip lit the tobacco in his other hand, then he flicked it towards the non-human entity on the stake. Welcome to Abield, to witness the last splendor of the steampunk era. And the madness.

Half-step Purgatory · Sci-fi
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714 Chs

One hundred and sixty-four: Observation (2)

As soon as Malin entered the Southern District, there was news from the police system that a private distillery was selling bootleg liquor in a warehouse. Police commandos swooped in on the scene, catching the criminals red-handed, and seizing at least twenty liters of alcohol. In the underground warehouse, they found another twenty gallons of distilled food and bootleg liquor products.

At the same time, they apprehended a dozen merchants involved in the purchase of the bootleg liquor. This was considered one of the biggest illegal liquor cases in Carterburg in thirty years. Taking into account Malin's identity, the police were preparing a corresponding reward for him and initiating a witness protection program—such a big case was enough to strike fear into the hearts of the criminal masterminds behind it.