Enforcer Manual
Chapter 865 - 839: Worshipper

Chapter 865: Chapter 839: Worshipper

Roger, a Law Enforcer from the small border city of District Seventeen, a civil servant in the publicity department, had been given the nickname "Death Negotiating Expert" before he was transferred to this unremarkable division.

But in reality, it was only because he had become disillusioned with the environment of District Seventeen that he decided to leave the front-line work.

Life in the publicity department was stable and relaxed.

Their boss didn’t have many performance demands, and they kept to a fixed schedule for work without almost ever staying late, which made their positions highly coveted in today’s world.

In private, Roger was a fan of underground boxing matches.

When the circuit came to District Seventeen, he once registered as an amateur fighter and, unsurprisingly, got knocked out by a professional boxer with a single punch. His fighting record was archived on the underground boxing website.

wins and 2 losses. Due to the small sample size and lack of any victories, there were hardly any fans discussing him.

This was all the information that "Predator" could find from the Exceptional Case Investigation Bureau’s database, none of which explained why Roger gave him a chill that seemed to emanate from deep within his soul.

To infiltrate the Investigation Bureau’s office building, he had specifically changed his appearance.

He had dodged the surveillance of the "Sea of Souls" program and now sat comfortably at a desk, posing as an agent from the investigation bureau, gathering intelligence at ease.

He had not hesitated to shed the skin of an electrician, and the act of "changing faces" helped diminish the strong sense of shame to a certain degree.

But when he saw Roger’s information on the computer, that familiar feeling returned.

He had, in fact, been intimidated by... an underground boxing enthusiast, an ordinary person?

Compared to Roger, his own "resume" was like that of a being from a different dimension.

A product of the fusion of genes, Spiritual Energy, and mechanics, he was a successful outcome of "Father God’s" experiment. Soon there would be more hybrids like him, gradually replacing those outdated creations. He had proven his worth countless times—silently eliminating various obstacles they faced within human society, with the High-level Parliament being the result of his behind-the-scene orchestrations.

Regrettably, just before the outbreak of the events in The First Region, he was on a new mission among the "Outside" Rebel Army and missed that crucial battle that was vital for establishing a new order.

"Predator" firmly believed that if he had been in The First Region at that time, the outcome of the battle would have been different.

But now was not the time for reminiscing.

"Father God" had given him a new mission—be the first to find the whereabouts of the "Sea of Souls."

For that, he had devised a complete plan.

The locations where Xingosi had "reborn" twice offered him a lot of information. In his "calculations," after Xingosi died 4 to 5 times, he would be able to roughly determine the location of the biological laboratory.

The biological laboratory was full of dangerous defense mechanisms, but none of that was a problem for him.

After all, one of the creators of the "Sea of Souls" stood with them, making him a particular entity capable of evading the program’s detection.

As for the current location of Xingosi and the others...

The safe house in the fourth district of the Counter-Intelligence Department.

The young girl who brought him there was called Veronica, who had leveraged her parents’ connections in the Counter-Intelligence Department, but according to "Predator’s" findings, they did not have the authority to officially take on the case.

What he had to do next was to convince the new head of the department responsible for the case to bring Xingosi back to the bureau for "protection."

He had the "Sea of Souls" program to thank for this, for it had allowed the new head to replace Catherine, also giving him more room to operate.

His long career had taught him that making full use of every available resource was the right way forward, a much more efficient and "human" approach than going it alone.

With this in mind, "Predator" stood up and walked briskly towards the office of the new head.

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Meanwhile, Zhuang Chi felt his experiences that day were no different from a spy movie produced by Kolo Film Industry.

The safe house was located in a tailor shop in the fourth district.

Following the back door of the tailor shop all the way down, one would arrive at a cramped storage room with a secret door behind the third wardrobe, heaven in a wild flower.

A small arms cache, complete with firearms and projectiles.

Next to the arsenal was where medical supplies were kept, filled not only with emergency sprays and other first-aid items but also with hallucinogens for interrogation purposes.

Inject a dose of hallucinogen into the subject, and they would confess everything they knew in a dazed state.

And now, they, like agents of the Counter-Intelligence Department, had brought the person to be protected into this room.

They found that the founder of Kolo Film Industry was also a workaholic in private.

Upon arrival, he found a quiet compartment to join a video conference with the Ragus Foundation, lasting nearly two hours. Zhuang Chi guessed that by this time, it must have been dark outside. The chief had recently mentioned receiving some fresh fish and invited them to enjoy a feast, but their current situation forced them to decline the chief’s generous invitation.

Veronica believed that the Assassin who pursued the founder had not given up and that they would soon face a second, or even third, assassination attempt.