Enforcer Manual
Chapter 886 - 848: Fellow Villager_3

Chapter 886: Chapter 848: Fellow Villager_3

Moreover, looking at Chai Ke’s behavior towards the end of his criminal career, he had begun to exhibit some symptoms of cyberpsychosis. Despite having established a certain connection with the Foster Family, Chai Ke played the role of a sycophant within that relationship, and naturally, the Foster Family wouldn’t go out of their way to provide him with cybernetic resources.

As the hovercar slowly descended, Lu Xiang put on a serious face before getting off and laid down the law with Song Lan, "Starting now, I don’t want to hear Chai Ke’s name again today, or else—"

She glared fiercely at Song Lan, "Or else I’ll bite you."

This threat immediately made Song Lan shiver and he no longer dared to mention everyone’s "good friend" anymore.

Lu Xiang had put on a cartoon wolf mask that had been prepared in advance, which matched her current image very well.

Song Lan’s mask, on the other hand, was that of a seemingly harmless sheep.

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Meanwhile, in a certain part of the black market.

In a luxuriously decorated room filled with smoke, a burly man lay on the sofa bed in the living room, enjoying the massage from female companions.

The women weren’t just one, they used all their tricks to please the man, knowing that making him happy could lead to them getting any of the room’s decorations as a gift, which would be enough for them to splurge for quite some time.

Vadim.

One of the black market’s most extravagant clients and also someone nobody dared to offend.

Even the directors outside had to show him some respect, as his word could bring unimaginable opportunities for them.

Soon, an uninvited guest walking in broke the scene of debauchery.

The visitor was dressed in a suit, looking every bit the corporate type.

"Vadim."

Calling the man by his name brought a spark of life to his otherwise empty eyes.

"Speak, what is it?"

Vadim exhaled a cloud of smoke, the purity of these banned substances far superior to the inferior products of District 17. Ever since he arrived in District 4, he felt like he was spending every night in Heaven.

Of course, he was very clear about who had created this "Heaven" for him.

"This person, she stole a chip that belongs to us, bring it back for us," the corporate man said succinctly.

Vadim whistled upon seeing the photo.

A frail-looking young girl; had the companies really fallen so low that they couldn’t handle a little girl anymore?

He waved his hand dismissively, "Got it, got it, I’ll get the chip back for you, but the girl, do you want her alive or dead?"

"It doesn’t matter, you handle it."

The corporate man seemed to remember something, adding a reminder, "Right, the custom order the company placed for you has arrived. Make a trip to the old place before you make your move."

"New goods again? What is it this time? Could it be my turn for the operating system? The one I have now was transplanted back in District 17, it’s not user-friendly at all."

"’Overload IV,’ an internal product of military technology, they’re hoping for some feedback data."

Vadim, excited, punched the air, startling his companions. Hearing the name, he became totally elated.

He very well knew what "internal product" meant.

Unvetted prototypes that needed to be tested on some Little Mice.

But Vadim was willing to be the company’s Little Mice. He had the confidence that even as a Little Mice, he would be the most ferocious one.

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