Enforcer's Handbook

Early next morning.

9:48, "Outside", inside the twelfth country.

"Oh, there's a picture, there's a picture!"

In a small room, a man in a wheelchair danced excitedly when he saw the lighted up scene on the TV... Due to physical reasons, he could only barely complete half of the movements.

The scene on the screen was very lively. There were still 12 minutes left before the speech, and the square was already crowded with excited citizens. They welcomed the arrival of the city hero with cheers.

"2 hours."

The speaker was a tall woman wearing a navy blue suit and skirt, "This is the time the resistance can provide us."

"It's really helpful, Ke Ling."

The man with the slicked back hair was smiling broadly, and he secretly glanced at the woman's legs wrapped in black stockings.

However, the man's small actions did not escape the woman's eyes. She pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose indifferently and said, "With all due respect, this money is spent meaninglessly. According to the information leaked from the 17th District, yesterday The blasters among them have fallen into the hands of the law enforcers, and there is a high probability that they will postpone or cancel today's assassination operation."

The rebels would not provide them with 2 hours of live broadcast service within the coalition government in vain. In order to gain the opportunity to broadcast, they provided the other party with intelligence worth six figures.

In Luo Keling's opinion, this is a meaningless expense.

This made her wonder if her boss had fallen off the bed and banged his head at night because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet. As soon as he opened his mouth in the morning, they lost six figures in profit.

"No, they will definitely take action."

The man with the big back was firm and said, "How about, do you want to take a gamble?"

"I'm not going to waste my hard-earned money on nothing."

"How could I ask for your money?" The man smiled, "If I win, let me feel the touch of your thighs."

"boss."

Luo Keling took a deep breath and looked at the man with a sinister look on a hopeless person, "I hope you can understand that even if you have difficulty moving, I will not show mercy to you."

"Ahem, I was just making a little joke to liven up the atmosphere."

"Please don't make such silly jokes."

"Yes, Colonel Luo Keling!"

The man gave the other party a standard military salute in a lively manner, "As an apology, let me tell you some information - those five people are not ordinary killers that can be seen everywhere. If they are just doing things to collect money, I’m afraid the entire army would have been wiped out long ago… But they are acting on this as a cause they truly love.”

"Considering being a killer as your passion?"

Luo Keling sighed, "I thought you would have some interesting answer."

"They are not killers." The man shook his head, "They regard assassinating politicians as their lifelong career. Only driven by hatred can they go beyond their limits and complete those seemingly impossible assassinations - they are the real rebels. Governmentists, or more accurately, the historical legacy left in the 'outside' by the war."

The Coalition's covert operations in the "outside world" did not always end in victory, especially as the rebels grew stronger and were no longer able to block information as completely as they had initially.

"Looting resources, provoking wars, and cleaning up towns in the 'outside' on the pretext of harboring weapons of mass destruction are all common tactics used by the coalition government during the gold rush. Once things are exposed, they will directly The blame is placed on the secret services operating out there, and since they leave no official records of their actions, they can easily become criminal groups active in the 'outside world'."

"It's really bad."

"This is war." The man shrugged, "There are always people who have to pay for war crimes, but it is definitely not the coalition government. I checked some information about them, and those who died at their hands were those who were related to the coalition government. They are very close to important political figures, so I dare to say that no matter how many of them are left, they will not give up their actions.”

After all, this is the closest they have come to revenge.

"Is this why you sent a message to notify the law enforcers?"

"Of course not, my information is very valuable."

"and you……"

"Because this is a trial."

The man said, "A trial that determines the final ownership of the border trade line - in this place, those who master the border trade line are equivalent to mastering everything."

In the past, the most powerful people in the border area were undoubtedly the Foster family.

However, with the defeat of the Foster family, it also means that the "outside" forces need to reshuffle, and recently there has been a lot of rumors about a new force.

The enforcer of District 17.

In the past, it was difficult for him to imagine that such an inconspicuous organization could enter the competition for trade lines, but a series of recent events made him believe it.

"Haven't you heard? Even if the rebels go to District 17, they have to look at the face of the law enforcers."

As a potential future partner, he wanted to see the quality of the other party with his own eyes.

How many of the rumors that have been spread all over the "outside world" recently are true.

If the rumors are true, then it may be difficult for these people to make waves in District 17.

"Keep reading, maybe you can see something interesting. This is the swansong from the remnants of the old era. As an excellent intelligence businessman, how can you miss this curtain call?"

Luo Keling took a deep look at the man with the big back and stopped talking.

A remnant of the old era?

The historical legacy of the war?

These adjectives also fit perfectly on their heads.

During the conversation, the time on the screen pointed to 10:00. Amid people's cheers, Aureliano stepped onto the makeshift podium in the central square of the downtown area.

Behind him were several bodyguards who made Luo Keling shake her head. It was hard for her to imagine that a strong contender for the next mayor would only have this level of security around him.

"Hello everyone, my name is Aureliano. Today is a special day. We are gathered here because..."

The opening remarks came to an abrupt end.

Seeing what happened on the screen, Luo Keling, who had always remained indifferent, opened her eyes in shock. At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the black car not far from the podium.

This old car that was almost buried was Aureliano's property, and at this moment, an uninvited guest got out from behind.

She was carrying a sniper rifle equipped with a silencer in her hand, and she stood upright in everyone's sight.

Even the sniper was in a state of confusion.

She raised her head, looked at Aureliano on the podium, and found that the other man was also looking at her.

Then, the woman showed an expression that was almost like rushing a duck to the rack, and pointed the gun at Aureliano in front of thousands of people.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Seeing this scene, the man in the wheelchair laughed and said, "As expected of the remnants of the old era, they really have no way to deal with people with psychic abilities."

Month-end summary:

This book will be on the shelves on the 12th. The first order is 1500. As of today, the order has increased to 2556. It is expected to be a high-quality product next month. Thank you very much for your support, readers!