"Do you think I'm right? Being a constable of the Court isn't that easy. Since you're carrying the name of the Court, you should live up to it. Yet you do the opposite, not only failing the Court but also failing to distinguish right from wrong, letting the bad guys go and arresting us instead. How can such actions be accepted by the law, the government, the Court that trusts you, and by me?"
After finishing his speech, Chang Fansha took out a cigarette and lighter from his pocket, flicked a cigarette to each of the two policemen, and then lit one for himself, taking a deep inhale before slowly exhaling a plume of smoke.
One of the junior policemen nodded, lit up the cigarette, and with a mournful expression said, "Brother, this really isn't our fault. We're only responsible for the interrogation; we didn't arrest you, so you can't wrong us like this."
