The key is, what the hell does this have to do with me? I've only taken a bit of money!
Thinking this, Ding Detu shouted, "This has nothing to do with me, it was all Ding Deshui who did it, it was all his idea, we just followed his orders, we did whatever he told us to do..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Detu heard an enraged voice, "Younger brother, what the hell are you saying? Huh? Didn't you take the money at the time? Now you're saying it's all my fault?"
Turning around, Ding Detu saw Ding Deshui not far away, also escorted by two police officers, handcuffed in silver bracelets, looking disheveled.
At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot with rage, as if he was about to charge over and start a fight with him the next second.