Watching the situation unfold, Zhang Wei let out a sigh of relief.
Selling the stolen pumpkins did indeed constitute a crime.
But in terms of joint criminal activity, their actions were those of accessories.
From the perspective of sons helping their father, their actions were understandable.
Regarding the amount, the profit from selling the pumpkins...
was all given to Zhao Dezhu and the other seniors.
Few, if any, of them kept any of it for themselves.
Coupled with their difficult family situations back in their respective villages...
there was a strong chance of arguing for a sentence of criminal detention.
「Simultaneously.」
「In the nursing home.」
Zhang Qingyuan and the others were eating while watching the second half of the live broadcast.
Abhorring evil as they did, they all wished that Zhao Fugui and his group would end up in prison with Zhao Dezhu and his associates.
"It's over, it's over! I feel like Zhang Wei and his team's defense is so good."
