No One Kills Me

During the Republic of China, in response to the ever-increasing crime problem against women, women police began to be established across the country. At that time, Xue Qing thought it would be great if she could become a police officer. Later, she became the biggest criminal in Pingcheng. Two parallel lines, the female crime and the female police lines, are a group portrait. Xue Qing in the copywriting is the villain, and the protagonist is Tang Xianshu. Ps: The author's personal energy is limited, so there will inevitably be omissions and mistakes. Readers and friends are welcome to correct them, and I am grateful. The main text is in third person, a group portrait of women, inspired by the research on female crime and female police in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. PS: This article is a group portrait as a whole. Due to the age, some characters have spouses (Tang Xianshu and Wang Chunyu), and their scenes are relatively late. Some characters' emotions promote the story (Zhang Dongming), so they cannot be deleted. I haven't thought of a better way to deal with it yet. The next book "Human Administrator" will be released in August. Welcome to collect it. "Have you ever planted corn? In a large field of corn, if there is a disease on one corn plant, the farmer will dig up the corn plant and replant another corn plant in its original position." I seriously gave the people in front of me agricultural science knowledge. The person in front of me was still breaking down and shouting: "Is this why you killed me and replaced me with an identical one?" I quickly explained: "Don't dare to talk nonsense. This is not killing, this is replacement. You are not dead, you just turned into a pattern that no one can see. And it is not exactly the same you. You are physically and mentally healthy, do not hit others, and do not gamble." He didn't appreciate it and continued to collapse. I could only show the patience that a human administrator should have and continue to explain to him—— "Look, this large area of humanity looks so good, but you appear and you mutate." I put what he had done in front of him and told him that his violence and gambling had caused six humans to be directly harmed and eighteen humans to be indirectly harmed. These people would have had a better life. Having said this, I am really proud of my work: "Look, with that diligent and motivated you, your wife and children are so happy now!" It's a pity that he is not a person who is proud of other people's work. He is still breaking down and even wants to hit me. As I ran, I envied the people who grew corn. After all, corn will not chase people. Ps: The heroine will not be beaten. She just loves to play. The text is in third person. Unit text. Group portrait. Intention: Following civilization is the only way out.