The host is red and black, and the system can only chirp

After much persuasion, coaxing and deceiving, as well as the promise of returning home immediately after the term is over, I finally managed to appease my uncle and aunt.

The elders felt a little relieved and immediately changed their mood, looking around the room at the new house that their niece had bought in Beijing.

For Chinese people, a house is a major event in life.

The two of them walked around the house, and Xi Mingming signaled Qin Jianye with his eyes.

The study door closed, Xi Mingming gritted his teeth and said, "Those are your biological parents, how could you torment your elders like this?"

Unfilial son.

After all these years, Xi Mingming's nonsense still has an effect on his parents.

Qin Jianye was desperate.

He thought that his mother's appearance would be able to calm his cousin down.

Qin Jiaye was desperate and threatened in return: "Who of us is going to mess with the elders? I didn't dare to tell my parents when you were injured last time and shot this time. Do you want me to go out and tell them now?"

"Shut up."

Qin Jiaye looked very sad, "Mingming, do you have to go?"

"The leader has already approved it."

"Then can you be an ordinary foreign correspondent and stay away from those people?"

Xi Mingming was silent.

I have known the four members of the Qin family for eight years, and they have devoted eight years.

It was because of the Qin family that Xi Mingming finally had the courage to face the scars she had been avoiding for thirty years.

Xi Mingming raised his eyes and looked directly at Qin Jianye, who was looking ashamed.

After a long while, she solemnly promised: "Cousin, if I can come back alive this time... I will live a good life and learn... to truly love life."

Xi Mingming whispered a promise from the bottom of her heart: "...I will definitely be a niece that my grandpa, aunt and uncle will be proud of."

Qin Jiaye: “…”

He was stunned for a while, and suddenly reached out and slapped his cousin's head hard.

Tsk, I've been thinking about it for many years.

After he finished, Qin Jiaye seriously retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about? You have always been our pride."

Always.

The 1.81-meter-tall man looked up at the sky, down at the ground, and out the window, and said awkwardly, "You've helped the police so many times, from the public security brigade to criminal investigation to drug enforcement... and you don't belong to any of the public security, procuratorate, or courts, so the benefits in the end won't be mine."

Xi Mingming rolled his eyes. "You're dreaming. There are clear regulations for promotions in the public security system."

"That's different. If you achieve the same results, how can it be the same whether you have a background or not?" Are the people in the system really thinking that he is so naive that he doesn't know?

Among so many classmates, how come he was the only one who successfully entered the criminal investigation field and stayed in Beijing?

It was because of the cousin who used herself as bait that the human trafficking gang was caught and the police were able to successfully rescue 17 women and children.

The police could not release the news to the public for the sake of the cousin's safety. Xi Mingming was not in the system at the time... There was no other way, Qin Jiaye, a public university student, caught the attention of his superiors.

Although it was very embarrassing... Qin Jiaye was very honest in front of his cousin: "Xi Mingming, you are my background."

Otherwise, Qin Jiaye, who has worked as a criminal policeman all his life, would not be able to meet a leader of Director Ma's level to a large extent.

"Then you will be my background after I leave. As long as you, grandpa, aunt and uncle are here, I will definitely come back safely."

"Then you can't commit suicide again."

"What do you mean I'm courting death? The opportunity is fleeting, how can I not make a decisive move?"

"Tsk, the drug dealer was more decisive than you, the kind that shot him in the head with one shot."

"I know, I know. Stay alive, protect your life, and don't commit suicide. Stop nagging. How can you nag more than my aunt and uncle?"

"Do I want to do this? I'm very cool outside."

"So cool, so cool. I was singing love songs downstairs in the dormitory of the Law School's Information Science Department, but my junior girl was studying late into the night in the library."

"Fuck, who told you? Was it that beast Zhao Lei? It must be him. There are six of us in the dormitory, and only he and I are left in Beijing."

Zhao Lei was better than Qin Jiaye. He was a top student in electronic information. He was spotted by the Municipal Bureau before he even graduated, and was immediately recruited into the bureau.

"Does it matter who told me? The point is that you've been a junior for three years now and still haven't caught up with a girl!"

Xi Mingming looked down upon Qin Jiaye's efficiency.

"In the first year of high school, I knew to buy chocolates for girls. When I grew up, I sang love songs to woo girls. With your hoarse voice, can you be more practical?"

Older people hate young people being flashy and gaudy.

Xi Mingming reminded: "Zu Weizhen is from Lingnan, and there is only one semester left before graduation. Can you be more proactive?"

Zu Weizhen is the name of Qin Jiaye Minglian’s junior.

Qin Jiaye's face turned red, and he rubbed the floor tiles with his toes, humming, "Weizhen...Zu Weizhen is very smart, as smart as you. I'm your brother, and I can't do anything if you despise me. You can only take me to study. Maybe...she doesn't think I'm stupid."

Qin Jiaye's classmates: Why did someone who has been at the top of the list for four years insist that hard work can make up for his shortcomings, both in theory and practice? What kind of experience can lead to such a strong cognitive bias?

……

Xi Mingming was also speechless: He looks down on you for being stupid but still keeps in touch with you?

Tsk tsk tsk, love makes people feel inferior.

Is this what Eileen Chang meant by blooming in the dust?

Love makes people lose their minds.

You see, Qin Jiaye has forgotten to discuss with his cousin how cruel DU Xiao in "City of God" is.

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With his family's reluctance and blessings, Xi Mingming traveled through the Middle East and across the Atlantic Ocean for more than 30 hours and finally arrived at the southeastern city of the Colorful Turtle Kingdom - the City of God.

Xu Xiaoming was very happy about Xi Mingming's arrival.

"I thought I wouldn't be able to go home for the New Year this year." This buddy has been stationed in the local area for three years, and every time he makes plans for a home visit, something big happens in the local area.

As a journalist, I have no time to take a vacation when there is news.

Xu Ji failed to visit his relatives successfully for two consecutive years.

"Since successfully applying to host the World Cup in four years and the Olympics in six years, in order to completely improve the image of the city of sin... the government is implementing the [Appeasement Plan], the Police Pacification Units."

There are very few opportunities to speak Chinese in daily life, so Xu Ji talked endlessly to the newcomers about the local situation.

"To sum it up simply, this plan is to increase police force to catch DU dealers and reduce the number of accidental killings of civilians."

If this were true, Xu Xiaoming would not have frowned when he spoke of this.

"It seems to be effective, right? ... In fact, many prisons here are controlled by gangsters. Sending criminals to prison is like sending thieves to their den."

Xu Xiaoming sighed deeply, "Secondly, if the people in the 60s still expected the police to rescue the slums, now they have long lost their trust in the police."

Xi Mingming nodded silently. She had done her homework before coming.

She calmly replied, "In slums governed by the police, public security is better, but taxes are higher. In slums ruled by drug dealers, the opposite is true."

Xi Mingming looked up into the distance. They were located high up in the city center, in a wealthy area with pleasant scenery. They could see the beach at a glance.

There were crowds of people there, people were dressed in bright clothes, and enthusiasm was everywhere.

Looking at the city from this perspective, you will deeply experience the hot samba, dynamic music, and world-famous football culture.

Xi Mingming retracted his gaze and said solemnly, "But the infrastructure in the slums ruled by the police is actually worse than that in some areas controlled by DU lords and gangs."

Xi Mingming has never had any good feelings towards DU tyrants, but when the ruling party does nothing or even becomes an accomplice to the evil, what should ordinary people do?

In theory, to eliminate gangsters and DU lords, public service facilities such as schools, garbage disposal stations, and hospitals should be built in the slums. However, civilians never get the local government to build infrastructure.

Decades later, it finally grew into a social disease.

The middle class and elite ruling class of this country either choose to ignore it or adopt the iron-blooded "bullet faction".

The so-called "bullet faction" refers to conservative politicians with a law enforcement background who maintain a tough attitude towards criminals.

The middle class and the elite believe that there is nothing wrong with legitimate law enforcement, that criminals cannot be reformed, and that “thugs do not need sympathy.”

……

Of course, real thugs do not need sympathy, but are those killed by the police really thugs? No one in the ruling elite cares.

When Xi Mingming was sorting out the information, he saw reports from early years: a row of corpses surrounded by wailing family members.

What happened?

It was just that a DU owl member had a conflict with a corrupt policeman who accepted bribes, and four policemen were beaten to death on the spot.

The police organized a retaliation, broke into the slum territory of the DU lord, and shot and killed 21 innocent civilians in one fell swoop.

This is the reality of the City of God.

……

Xu Ji was filled with emotion. He loved this land, but he also felt sorry for the more than 200 million people living in the slums.

"The number of children, teenagers and adults killed by armed police in clearing operations may be more than the number of people killed in some war zones."

"The bullet faction believes that the simplest and most direct solution is for the police to simply shoot the suspects, a form of social cleansing to maintain law and order."

In the final analysis, as long as the victim is not from a wealthy area, there is no cost for the police to kill someone by mistake. If innocent civilians, even children, are killed, the police can simply say "it was a stray bullet that accidentally injured them."