The surrogate wife is a goddess

Chapter 290 Everything Was Premeditated

Ye Moyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Tang Yangyang disdainfully: "It's a pity that you still call yourself a gold-winged butterfly, can't you see anything from the clothes of the gangsters in the photo? And the guns they used , full of loopholes. You didn't find out at all? You are so stupid, no wonder you will become someone's puppet."

Hearing the prompt, Tang Yangyang carefully reviewed the pictures again.

She saw it, at last she saw it.

The gangsters' coats were nothing special, they were exactly the same as Hua Guo's army uniforms, but the shirts were wrong.

The shirts of the Chinese army should be dark green, blue and white.But the gangsters wore some dark green clothes, but some were actually black.

What's even more ridiculous is that two gangsters were actually wearing red T-shirts.

how can that be.

Huaguo's army has always been known for its seriousness and strict military style.

How could such a casually dressed army be allowed to carry out its mission?
On the gun, Tang Yangyang didn't see anything, but on the clothes, there was indeed a problem.

The point is, everyone's eyes generally stay on the tragic state of the dead in the photos, how many people will pay attention to the gangster's attire?
Tang Yangyang couldn't calm down anymore, and his whole body began to tremble slightly.

The eyes are wider than a bull's eye.

But after a while, she calmed down again.

Pushing the computer away: "I don't believe what you say, and I don't believe the pictures you showed me."

Wei Fang: "."

Luo Yao glanced at Ye Moyuan: "."

"Then what do you believe? Recording?" Ye Moyuan's slender fingers began to tap on the keyboard, and finally hit the Enter key, "Listen yourself."

After a while, a thick bass voice appeared in everyone's ears.

"Yangyang! Langlang! I'm dad! If you can grow up, you must remember your own motherland and your own nation, and find a way to return to China and serve it. Dad may not live long, the Italian mafia The leader, Fan Chongming, has been eyeing me. It is my father's fault, and he is regarded as a friend in a foreign country. I did not expect him to be a poisonous snake. He obtained my so-called anti-China evidence by means of conspiracy, and used it Threatening me to provide the information they need. I don't want to do this, so I am ready to die. Yangyang! If you are lucky enough to hear this recording, it will prove that Dad is no longer here."

Tang Yangyang couldn't listen to what was said later.

Fan Chongming?Her adoptive father?He always said that he saved himself, didn't he?

Tang Yangyang stood up in shock, clenched his hands into fists, and clenched his jaw.

Although he tried to calm himself down, his body was still trembling.

Her father's voice gave her a strong stimulus, and the content made her stunned and shocked.

"Where did you get your stuff?"

She didn't believe, she didn't believe that Fan Chongming would deceive herself.

That is the person she has been grateful to since she was a child, and she is even grateful to Dade.

How could he deceive her?
how come?
There was no expression on Ye Moyuan's face, nor was there any ups and downs in his voice, indifferent and without a trace.

"This recording was handed over by an old staff member of the embassy. According to him, it was something your father Tang Weiguo asked to give to his daughter. When the incident happened suddenly, his daughter died at the scene. The old staff couldn't complete the task and had to hand it over to the police."

"Did Tang Weiguo's daughter die at the scene?"

Tang Yangyang thought it was ridiculous, how could this be possible?

She was obviously alive and well, why did she die on the scene?

premeditated.

Everything is premeditated.

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(End of this chapter)