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Chapter 538: Haines' Identity


Long Yun will feel that this script is simply a twist.

A Moria of Odin blood actually became the chief deacon of the Restoration Church, is this another good show of Infernal Affairs, is Haynes a gold medal arranged by the Presbyterian Church in the Restoration Church early on, just like Long Yun grew up watching the underground party workers in the villain's book, and penetrated the heart of the enemy during the White Terror, either holding important positions in the enemy's special organs, or hiding the people to use the radio newspaper.

It's so special that he has also been mixed into the position of chief deacon, this position was placed in the period of national unification, and it was also at the level of deputy director of the military command or the intelligence agency of the Central Union.

Fuck it up, Long Yun suddenly felt that the Council of Elders could hold a celebration meeting early, and the chief deacon of the Restoration Society was his own person, so he didn't know how many Moriah and five boys had been installed.

"Impossible" Charlemagne has obviously completely shattered all logical thinking by this incident, "how can this be" Haynes looked at Charlemagne contemptuously and stopped in front of him.

After a few seconds, his bones began to make a slight dense noise, and his slender body suddenly began to slowly inflate like an inflated balloon.

Haines was originally a very old man, and the years had long emptied his body, like a piece of air-dried beef, which had lost its proper moisture, so his face was wrinkled and his muscles were atrophied.

But from this moment on, he seemed to have drunk some kind of legendary fairy water that rejuvenated from the dead, and the white head gradually turned golden, and the bald head on his head went out like small bean sprouts in spring, and soon covered all the Mediterranean Sea on his head, and in an instant it became a long process of returning farmland to forest.

The well-made suit on his body was completely unable to cover his youthful body, and the bulging muscles broke through the narrow sleeves, revealing bronzed skin, angular muscle lines, and inverted triangular back muscles, which was completely the physique of a strong special forces magical Long Yun can only use these two words to describe Haines, this old guy is really not simple, there are so many secrets hidden in the depths, perhaps, this is his true face, the image of the old man is just a cover to deceive the world, and the disguise needed by a spy is just a disguise.

"Who the hell are you" Charlemagne was obviously much calmer than just now, and resisted the completely unexpected opponent in front of him, "Are you from our Presbyterian Church?"

"The Elders' Joke Club" Haines, who had regained his sturdy body, twisted his neck and relaxed his muscles for a moment, "No, this kind of garbage organization, I won't join it." ” He glanced at Charlemagne, seemed to realize something, and immediately corrected: "By the way, what I have to correct is that I am not your person, let alone an undercover agent sent by you, I don't work for you Morians, understand?"

Charlemagne was confused, and Long Yun was also confused.

The Moriah people don't work for the Presbyterian Church, they work for the Restoration Church, what is this, what kind of dragon and phoenix is this special singing?

Haynes seems to be a little excited about his rejuvenated body, of course, if he pretends to be an old man all day long, and restores his strong body, he can't help but be happy for a while.

He pulled out the silver flask from his torn suit vest, tilted his head and poured a sip of Green Goblin vermouth into his throat, then looked at Charlemagne, pointed at himself, and then pointed at Charlemagne and said, "Are you showing up, we only see some similarities" Similarities Charlemagne seemed to have spied on something when he mentioned it.

He began to scan Haynes slowly, from top to bottom, carefully, without missing anything.

The bridge of the nose is straight and high, the tip of the nose is slightly hooked inward, and the two sword eyebrows fly diagonally towards the temples on both sides, the eyelashes and eyebrows are golden, and the head, yes, the head Charlemagne suddenly appeared, it was a warm golden head, a little different from ordinary gold, and if you looked closely, there was a dark red oozing into the gold.

Oh, my God Charlemagne's face changed sharply, he gasped, and felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his blood was cold, even to the bones "Are you my older brother, or my younger brother" After a long time, the future head of the family finally spat out a difficult word.

Brother and brother Long Yunfeng is messy, fuck this is good, although it is not a gold medal Erwuzai, but the relationship is more complicated than the gold medal Erwuzai, my mother has become a relative, or a brother and younger brother.

This made Long Yun's brain suddenly open up, and he remembered the Tianlong Babu written by Jin Yong when he was in junior high school, the unlucky infatuated Duan Yu, all the girls he liked are now the daughters of the merry father Duan Zhengchun, and they are all his sisters.

This surname Wang is the younger sister, the surname Zhong is the younger sister, and the other surname Mu is still the younger sister Damn, how many good sisters do you have?

"To be precise, I should call you brother, I was born a year before you."

Haynes gulped down Green Goblin absinthe and leaned against a test bench, "As I said, this is not the first day I have met your Habs, nor is it the first time I have dealt with your Presbyterians, when I was five years old, I had an unforgettable understanding of your merciless methods of cutting grass and roots, and I have the deepest and most painful understanding of your perverted family marriage rules.

Why do you need me to go on?"

Charlemagne was dumbfounded, he didn't expect to meet the seeds that his prodigal dad had broadcast when he was young, and of course, he was sure that the Haynes in front of him was definitely not a pureblood, but a half-blood, a hybrid of humans and Moriah.

It is precisely because of this that Charlemagne can almost guess how things will end.

Even if his second-hand father can't bear it, the elders of the other major families and Steward Ross of the board of supervisors will not let it go.

Hunt down, extinguish.

This is the only way out, and the honor of the Habs does not allow any taint and threat to exist, otherwise it will shake the dominance of the global Moriahs.

Bloodline is always one of the most important things for the royal family.

"When did your mother die" Charlemagne sighed, "You joined the Restoration Society because of this" "You idiot, didn't I just say that I learned your methods at the age of five, and you think I'm talking about holding a lollipop in your hand and going to your Habs family manor like visiting a zoo, oh no, no" Haynes suddenly looked very sad, he slammed the silver flask against the wall, pounced on Charlemagne like a tiger, grabbed him by the collar, and slammed him against the wall until he shattered the tiles on the wall.

"I'll tell you how I saw it":