Chapter 1194: A Man in a Gray Coat

Raindrops fall on the camera, crackling, a penetrating silence that soaks into the bone marrow.

Fu Qingshuang bit her lower lip and looked away, she didn't know how many times she had watched this video......

Chen An walked over to Mo Nanjue and sat down, and even the black-clothed man standing next to him held his breath.

At this time, the picture began to turn, and there was a loud noise, the sound of raindrops hitting the car.

Monan Jue narrowed his eyes, the picture was obviously on a highway, the time should be early in the morning, and there was no one at this time.

The picture gradually began to become clearer, and you can see a Buick car parked not far away, and the license plate can also be faintly seen, Jin K5672.

It is a license plate of Geumhae-shi.

Mo Nanjue and Chen An glanced at each other, the man narrowed his eyes, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly, the Buick door was pushed open, and a man in a jacket stepped down, lit a cigarette, leaned against the door and began to smoke.

Then, the passenger door on the other side was also pushed open, and a woman followed and stood next to the man, in an unhappy tone, "What kind of cigarettes do you smoke at this time?

Mo Nanjue's black Yao's pupils suddenly contracted, it was Luo Tingsong and Song Fang!

Chen An also opened his mouth wide, he had seen Luo Tingsong, so he knew that Lu Dao was Luo Xiao's father, Tong Ran's uncle......

In the picture, Song Fang reached out to take the cigarette in Luo Tingsong's hand, but was avoided by Luo Tingsong, "What are you afraid of? There is no one at this time, besides, the cameras are all broken, no one can see them." ”

Song Fang snorted, she looked quite young at that time, "I called the camera, did you install it......?"

"It's loaded," Luo Tingsong raised his hand and pointed to the camera, "I put it on the railing over there, he can't find it." ”

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, it turned out that this video tape was actually taken by Luo Tingsong himself.

Song Fang glanced around, "I said a long time ago, your younger brother is not a good thing, the old man still left the Tong family to him for a long time, what are you fishing? You have nothing!"

Luo Tingsong took a hard puff of cigarette, "Don't say it, I have long thought that he is dead, and the Tong clan will be mine if he dies!"

The corners of Song Fang's mouth hooked up with a sneer, "Anyway, no matter if that person comes to us or not, if Tong Minghai lives for one day, you will have to suffer for one day, so there is no need to hesitate in this matter, Tong Minghai will definitely die! Moreover, that person also gave us a sum of money, why not?"

Luo Tingsong just smoked a cigarette and didn't say anything more.

Seeing this, Song Fang pushed him, "Don't hesitate anymore, what are you afraid of, Xiao Er is still young now, he is a man, he must give him a good treat, you have nothing, what do you give Xiao Er ?"

At this time, there was a loud sound in the picture, and a car drove in the distance, without a license plate, and it was an extended version of the car.

The sedan stopped in front of the two, the door was pushed open, and a man in a gray coat got out of it, "What are you thinking about?"

Luo Tingsong snuffed out his cigarette and stood up straight, he raised his eyes to look at the man in gray, "Who are you?"

The man in gray turned his back to the camera, he couldn't see his face, and his voice was very cold, "You don't have to worry about this, I am also entrusted by others, anyway, as long as you kill Tong Minghai, two million will be yours." ”

Luo Tingsong hesitated, after all, he had never seen this gray-clothed man at all, "But I don't know your purpose at all......

The man in gray spoke briefly, "The purpose is to let Tong Minghai die, don't you understand?"