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Chapter 562: Alien Hearts


Over the Pacific Ocean, a Gulfstream G55O soars quietly above the clouds like a big bird.

This kind of high-end private business jet, which costs hundreds of millions of dollars, has good performance and can reach a range of more than 12,000 kilometers, which is very suitable for the wealthy to fly across continents for official activities.

A squire in a crisp suit entered the VIP cabin and walked straight to the large table.

One of the elders of the Presbyterian Church, Andrei was closing his eyes and recuperating when he heard someone approaching, opened a gap in his eyes, and asked lazily: "Yakov, there is progress" The attendant, known as Yakov, was Andrei's personal assistant and most trusted confidant, and he gently placed a document in front of Andrei and said softly: "Master, the information you want is here." ” It was a red folder with a plastic texture, and through the translucent cover, it seemed that the Russian text could be seen inside.

Andrei didn't move, his eyes fell on the folder, and after a long time, he suddenly said, "You can talk about it, I won't look at it."

He moved his fat body, straightened himself in the wide kangaroo leather seat, grabbed a bottle of vodka on the table and unscrewed the lid, Yakov quickly took the curling stone, and put a few ice cubes from it and put it in the crystal bottle.

The transparent vodka stock was poured into the flat glass, and Andrei opened the sunshade of the porthole, it was dusk outside, and the sunlight in the distance of the clouds was orange-red, and it was not dazzling into the cabin, but it looked a little soft.

Andrei raised his glass and shook it a few times in the sunlight, and the vodka and ice cubes took on a golden color in the orange-red light.

Pour the wine down your throat and a glass of wine is almost a sip to the bottom.

Andre bared his teeth, the wine was a little strong, and when it entered his throat, it went down the esophagus into his stomach like a fire, and he suddenly felt warm and comfortable.

"Good wine."

He picked up the bottle of Billionaire Vodka and poured another glass.

Billed as the world's most expensive vodka, priced at over $3 million a bottle, this vodka is brewed with carefully selected wheat and water, first through ice, then through Nordic birch charcoal, then through a layer of sand made of crushed diamonds and precious stones, and finally filled with a crystal bottle filled with 3,000 diamonds and wrapped in white polar bear fur, covered with a box made of white gold and rhodium, and the whole luxurious packaging was created by luxury designer Eonverres.

And the box is equipped with special gloves, wine glasses and special caviar.

"Tell me, I've found something."

"Master, that's right."

Yakov's two eyebrows squeezed slightly towards the middle, as if he had encountered some problem, "Long Yun's personal information has been checked, but it's very strange, this person's information before the age of ten is blank, there is nothing valuable, and then he worked as a mercenary, and was recently recruited into the canopy, according to intelligence, the team he led met the people of the Liberation Society during the operation in Sierra Leone, Africa, and was killed a lot. ” "That's all," Andrei shook his head, "If that's all, that old Habs prodigal will be the ground for him and us, I don't believe it, Yakov, do you find anything?"

"Well, I certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to believe that Old Habs was so protective of this hybrid in order to expand his bloodline abilities, so I investigated Finch.

Because it seems too coincidental that the Sky Curtain Company recruited Long Yun, I believe that Finch had been keeping an eye on Long Yun before. ” "Oh yes, found something" "Found a letter."

Yakov opened the folder and handed the first copy of the paper to Andrei, "It was sent by Charlemagne from a Chinese post office box after the disappearance of the spy island operation, there is no specific address, but unfortunately, China's electronic network was not available at that time, and many materials were recorded by hand, and no one has kept who opened the mailbox at that time, and it is impossible to find out who opened it." ” Andrei's attention was already completely focused on the piece of paper, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly as he looked at it.

"Hmph," he snorted coldly, tossing the letter on the table.

"This letter is really weird."

He touched his fat double chin and said: "Charlemagne has not been heard from since the spy island operation, the old Habs used almost all his strength to find it, but there were no clues, and in the end, even the inner ghost of the Restoration Society in the DOD was found, a total of a military general and a senior director of the CIA died in a car accident, these are probably all done by the Operations Department of the Sky Curtain Company."

If this letter is to be believed, then it will be a very important clue that Charlemagne is not dead" "I can't say for sure, after all, I checked the handwriting, the letter was not written by Charlemagne himself, it was the handwriting of another person, which is very consistent with what the letter said, the person who wrote the letter claimed to be Charlemagne's friend, as for who it was, there is no clue for the time being."

Yakov said: "However, with this letter, I am afraid that Long Yun's identity has a very strong explanation, and it is clearly written that Long Yun is Charlemagne's only bloodline. ” Andri, the "One and Only Blood", poured the vodka from the crystal glass down his throat again, refilled the glass, stood up and paced back and forth in the cabin, as if trying to clear some clues, when suddenly he stopped and smiled.

"It seems that Charlemagne is really a merry man, and his planter father seems to be a virtue."

"What does this mean" Yakov was a little puzzled, and his brow furrowed even deeper.

"You're still a young man, Yakov, and you're not a young man, and this sentence is true for any man.

Honest men are either sexually impotent, or have a problem with their sexual orientation, or they just don't have the conditions to be amorous.

Old Habs is a wonder, young and very romantic, and old is still a prodigal.

He took a sip of wine and said with great certainty: "How can our young Charlemagne not make some romantic affairs, if so, Long Yun is estimated to be his son, but he is mixed with humans, and I don't know which Chinese girl the little Habs got involved with." ” "Master, this" Yakov's eyes lit up, "The family motto of the Habs family seems to not allow mixed blood" "Hmph, it's not allowed, it's simply not allowed.

The elder Habs also had a mixed-race illegitimate child, and at the end of World War II, he was in Germany, and before the Berlin Wall was built, he fooled around with a German girl, and finally gave birth to a son, who was the Ross guy who wiped his ass.

Andrei recalled the past, the expression on his face was very complicated, "In the end, it was the information we provided to him, the girl was in East Germany at the time, and Ross took people there" "Kill," Yakov asked cautiously.

"If you don't kill it, can the Habs family still sit firmly in the chair of the elders of the presbyterian chair now" Andre's fat lips lifted the corners, and he smiled like a protruding-eyed goldfish, "It's clean, in the end we went to collect the body, the child is only a few years old, and he is unlucky, it is not a good thing to have the blood of the Habs family." ” "If that's the case, then Long Yun must also die according to the Habs's house rules," Yakov said, his expression getting more excited.

"Die, I don't think old Habs wants his life this time."

Andre looked out of the porthole and was stunned for a while, "When people are old, sometimes they will be soft-hearted, and if they are soft-hearted, they will be confused."

The old wave is confused this time."

"Are we?"

a sinister light flashed in Yakov's eyes, "Master, this is a good opportunity":