Enforcer Manual

Chapter 800 - 798 - : Dream_1

Chapter 800: 798 Chapter: Dream_1What’s happening?

It was hard for him to imagine that someone would give up their life just for fame.

"I’m curious, what’s the use of being famous when you’re dead?"

"You don’t understand; that’s the allure of this city. Everyone who comes here does it for that."

The woman exhaled her last ring of smoke and flicked the burnt-out cigarette butt over the edge of the building; the falling ember quickly vanished from her line of sight.

But that made her even more determined.

"To get it, people are willing to pay any price, their soul, body, or even their life. I’ve already tried many methods; now it’s time to take another step forward."

Her gaze softened a lot, "I just happen to be tired too."

From the woman’s account, the famous detective Song Lan could roughly guess her experiences in District Four.

Like countless dream chasers, she had followed the trail of her dreams to this dazzling city, dreaming every day of her "ten minutes" of fame.

But reality shattered them, and in the end, they found they were not so special.

The last straw that broke the camel’s back was a third-rate director named Powell, who had prepared a script he claimed would make people instantly famous, but it turned out to be just another shattered dream.

And so, after the team disbanded, the woman climbed up to the hotel rooftop, brilliantly thinking to trade her death for a chance at fame.

Regrettably, even this wish was meant to end unfulfilled.

Song Lan shook his smartphone and said, "I just checked some information. In the past month, there have been 23 cases of people falling from buildings in District Four, two of which occurred at this very hotel."

The same people made the same choices.

He asked, "What do you think, out of these 23 people, how many became famous in the end?"

The woman was stunned; her numb eyes seemed a bit lost.

As if suddenly realizing the reason behind Song Lan’s question — if he hadn’t mentioned that number, she wouldn’t even have known that so many people had fallen from buildings in this city.

She usually paid no attention to such things, and the names of those deceased would never cross her life.

Only by specifically

"We’re in District 4."

"I know," Lu Xiang asked, "Are Zhuang Chi and Roger with you now?"

"Yes, Supervisor!"

Hearing Lu Xiang’s voice, Zhuang Chi excitedly said into the phone, "You have no idea, Section Chief was amazing just now; he saved a big-breasted fallen woman!"

At these words, both the hotel rooftop and the Law Enforcers’ office in District 17 fell into deafening silence.

A chill seemed to pass through the phone.

Zhuang Chi met Song Lan’s gaze.

For a moment, she felt like the Section Chief, who had just saved a life, now wanted to throw her off the hotel rooftop.