I was having a bad day. My girlfriend dumped me, my dog was sick and now my boss called me in for an emergency meeting. Fuck that shit! I needed an escape. A release. I needed to run away to The Bahamas, plop my ass in a lounge chair by the beach and relax until I fell asleep. But I couldn't. I had - that dreaded word - responsibilities. I didn't want responsibilities. I didn't sign up for this. Speeding along the freeway, mumbling to myself about all the things I wanted to do to my boss right then, I didn't even notice the flashing blue and red lights. Not until something aggressively rammed into my bumper. "What the hell?" I yelled and turned the radio down. "What the ever living --" Then I saw it. The angry red and blue flashing lights of doom. This was it! This was my chance. I slammed on the brakes, nearly causing the police cruiser to ram into me. Squealing tires, hot smoke, lots of shouting. Then, the officer - and her 9mm - in my face. "What the fuck do you think you're doing? You could've gotten us both killed! I oughta shoot you right here and right now for that. Now get the fuck out of the car with your hands up!"

This is the first book to look at women in policing in the mainland of the People’s Republic of China. Informed by empirical data as well as rich secondary information drawn from a wide range of published materials, and written by a former police officer in China, this book offers a detailed discussion of key issues concerning women in the Chinese police. Mainly drawing on face-to-face interviews with police officers and student probationers in multiple force areas, Women Police in Contemporary China offers rich insights into women’s lives in Chinese policing. The book first discusses how Chinese women were introduced to the male-only organisation and their representation in the Chinese police today. It elaborates women’s experiences as female officers in the police and, more specifically, their everyday work, contributions to policing, women police’s own perceptions of their roles and positions in the police profession and the gendered challenges and concerns facing them. It also looks at police occupational culture from a gendered lens. This book is illuminating reading for all those engaged in policing studies, gender and justice, policymaking, comparative criminal justice and all those interested in a woman’s role in the Chinese police.

Offering a fascinating account of the development of women police over the past twenty years, this book refers to the author's extended research in India to examine how the Indian experience demonstrates a valuable alternative to the Anglo-American model; not only for traditional societies but for women police in the West as well. With reference to the establishment in 1992 of all-women units in Tamil Nadu, this unique experiment proved highly successful in enhancing the confidence and professionalism of women officers and ensuring the effectiveness and efficiency of the police. At a time when policing is being rethought all over the world, not only in traditional societies, the Tamil Nadu practice illustrates important lessons for western countries that are finding it increasingly difficult to recruit and retain women officers. Natarajan's remarkable book is an important and original contribution to the literature on gendered policing, which to date has concentrated almost exclusively on the US and British experience.

Once the the cop lady had been “taken care of,” I turned my attention to more pressing matters: Namely, my very hot, but bitchy, boss. Taking the cop meant that I was going to be SUPER late. If I didn’t act fast, I was going to be out on my ass. Fortunately, I still had a bit of time. Now it was time to turn the tables… Excerpt: (Cont from Free Use 3: Taking The Lady Cop) Once I was finished banging the lady cop and knocking a baby in her fertile womb, it was time to turn my attention to my boss. My very nice, upstanding boss. Oh, who am I kidding? Lisa was a harpy. With a capital H. A god-damn fucking bitch that never tired of yelling at me. I smiled as the cop lady - now carrying my potent seed in her belly - jumped in her car - sans gun that she let me have - and sped away, a large smile plastered across her pretty face. I had a plan to deal with her. The free-use pill my friend gave me - the same one I took for the cop lady - was still working. According to my clock, I still had an hour of its effects left. I sped as fast as I could the rest of the way to work. Before leaving, I'd had Jessica put my plates in the system as a VIP diplomat. She assured me that from now on I would be left alone. "Speed all you want!" She cheerfully explained. "Until they find out the truth, you're pretty much untouchable." That's exactly what I was going to do. With about 45 min left, I arrived at work. Of course, I was going to be in very deep shit as I was well over an hour late. I confidently strode into work. Right off the bat, the secretary handed me a piece of folded paper. I took it and heard her click her tongue "tut tut." I ignored her and read the note: You better fucking have a good excuse, Mark. This is your final warning!!! More whispers and snickers. I turned around and confronted them. "You shouldn't snicker behind your boss's back." I said calmly. "We weren't." One of the ladies said. "We were snickering at you. Fortunately, you're not our boss." I smiled politely. "Yet," I said and turned and strode into the boss's room.

Author has trailed emergence of women police, reflected Education, Competence and Performance with transgenerational roots of wisdom from Constable to IGP, psycho-socio-culture mentors to find freedom, justice and unity. This has made her a trailblazer to become an unequivocal representative to reflect the conduct of police: not maintaining Justice Principle; of Unity, not a catchword within its ranks; and of freedom, not the muse of Cohesive Ethics Theorem. This book embeds two modes of existence: the male operational mode, which concentrates on material reliance, power and chauvinism and is the basis of such evils as greed for money and domination; and the female operational mode which is based in affection, in the pleasure of sharing distress of the female, and constructive activity, where she concludes that female talent is still untapped. Hence, this book reflects distinct psychological sketch of the Women Police and pushes readers to muse on it and opens bold horizons of intellectual endeavors.