"Of course I know. If I didn't, why would I kill him?" Ye Chen puffed on a cigarette, then lit it, took a deep drag, exhaled a smoke ring, and said, "Isn't he just that damn old father of Zhang Bufen? He was never a decent person. Killing him was doing a public service. Imagine if people like him aren't killed, how many more would suffer?"
"Bang!"
Zhang Yantong slapped the table hard and snapped angrily, "Bastard, do you think you can just kill Minister Zhang at will? Even if he had to be killed, it wouldn't be up to you. The disciplinary department should arrest him, and then the People's Court should try him before any sentence is executed!"
"That's all too much hassle!" Ye Chen waved his hand, holding the cigarette, and said, "If we go through the court process, who knows how long it would take, and with Minister Zhang's power, he could easily get away with it. So, to give the people an explanation and bring peace to society, I decided to represent the people and judge him!"
