Chapter 113 Take off your head!

The distance from Taipei to Kaohsiung is only 350 kilometers.

The most convenient way is of course to take a plane. You can fly directly from Songshan Airport to Kaohsiung Xiaogang Airport. The flight time is about 40 minutes, and there are flights every day.

However, due to the impact of tropical typhoons in the past few days, the flight was cancelled.

Then the only option is to take the second way, which is to take the train. In that era, there was no high-speed rail, so you could only take a slow train with a speed of 100 kilometers per hour. And the train had to stop at stations such as Taipei Banqiao, Taoyuan, Hsinchu, Taichung, Chiayi, and Tainan. So this train would take a full four hours to reach Kaohsiung after stopping all the time!

Song Tianen, wearing a black windbreaker and carrying a guitar case, walked slowly to his berth.

As for him getting on the train, he certainly wouldn't use his real identity. Someone would provide him with a legal identity and ticket for just a hundred dollars.

At the same time, it should be said that the gunman who sniped him was also quite careful. The outer surface of the guitar case was made of metal lead, which saved him a lot of trouble.

After putting down his luggage, Song Tianen lay down on his own bed.

I was bored, so I picked up the local newspaper and read it.

The headline of the first article was that a Bend Active Air Force hijacked a McDonnell Douglas transport plane and defected to the North.

Song Tianen shook his head. Even with the chaotic timeline, it seemed that some things were still moving forward driven by some mysterious force.

Of course he was not interested in politics, so he just glanced at it and turned the page.

In the entertainment section he saw some news he wanted to read.

"A fire broke out in Tokyo at night. Ten people were suspected to have died from suffocation due to excessive smoke inhalation. The club was closed for renovation for half a year."

Song Tianen muttered to himself, "Did the Sanlianhui use the fire to cover up the deaths of Shan Ji and others? They are indeed the biggest local tyrants in Taipei. They can use such a poor excuse to cover up the murders of more than a dozen people. However, these people suffered such a great loss at my hands. I think the Sanlianhui will definitely not let it go."

However, Song Tianen did not take this matter too seriously. After all, after killing Qiu Xiaochi and rescuing Feng Jiahui and others, he would return to Hong Kong without stopping. At that time, he would see if the Sanlianhui would be brave enough to cross the sea to cause trouble for him.

Next news.

"Retired gambling addict was sniped by his enemies and shot in the head! The police offer a reward of 100,000 yuan for useful clues"

Chen Jincheng has offended too many people in his life, and Song Tianen is very clean in his work. Even the local Taipei police are confused and have to offer rewards to the public for clues.

Song Tianen sneered. A normal sniper can effectively snipe in the urban area within the range of 800 to 2000 meters. Even the most elite US Navy SEALs have a shooting range of only about 3000 meters. Beyond this range, even with the support of a high-power scope, the target person will be extremely blurry. In addition, at such a long distance, wind speed and humidity must be considered. Even with a high-performance ballistic calculator, it is impossible to guarantee that every shot will hit the target.

This sniper rifle has been specially modified to have an effective range of four kilometers. It can perform ultra-long-range sniping and pass through several narrow residential buildings. Even if these Taipei colleagues scratched their heads, they probably would not have imagined that such an awesome gun god could exist in the world.

This case is destined to end in vain.

Song Tianen paid great attention to the last piece of news!

"Southeast Asia Cup Gambling God Competition will be officially held on July 8th"

The specific contents are as follows.

Mr. Qiu Xiaochi, the second in command of the Donghu Gang, publicly challenges Mr. Gao Jingao, the God of Gamblers, to a duel at the Donghu Gang's MGM Casino in Kaohsiung, Tainan. Famous gambling masters and high-ranking officials in both the black and white worlds in Southeast Asia will serve as witnesses!

"July 8th is just three days away, time is running out!" Song Tianen muttered to himself.

Just as he was about to read other news, there was a bang! Someone seemed to hit the door of his box with great force.

Song Tianen opened the door of the box.

I saw a long-haired man pushing a short-haired little boy to the ground. Behind the long-haired man, two guys who looked like his younger brothers were standing with their arms folded and sneering behind him.

The little boy's mouth seemed to be scratched and there was a trace of blood on his lips, but he still stubbornly stared at the long-haired man with a pair of hateful eyes!
His eyes were filled with deep hatred.

I saw someone in the corridor open the door of a box and stick his head out to watch the fun.

The little brother behind the long-haired man shouted directly: "What are you looking at! Have you ever seen an adult teach a child a lesson? Whoever meddles in other people's business, I'll beat him to death!"

Looking at the vicious appearance of these people, it is clear that they are gangsters. That child doesn't look like their child at all. Maybe they are a child kidnapper.

At this time, the child cast a helping look at the onlookers. Although he could not say anything, his eyes were very sad, and it was obvious that he was being coerced.

It doesn't matter if you don't watch it. When the kid turned his head, the noisy passengers all looked back. As for calling the police? They really have nothing to do.

Taiwanese people are basically sophisticated egoists. It's okay to let them watch the fun, but it's impossible to ask them to stand up.

The long-haired boy grabbed the little boy's ear and lifted him up.

"Fuck! You little brat, behave yourself, or I'll send you down to see your father!"

When passing by Song Tianen, Changmaozi glanced at him and sneered, "Fuck, in today's society, everyone wears a big windbreaker and combs their hair back. Do you really think you are the God of Gamblers?"

Looking at this group of people, Song Tianen's eyes brightened up obviously. The long-haired boy just now should be Tu Jun, the murderer who killed the boss of the East Lake Gang, Hai'an.

As for the little boy, as expected, he is Hai'an's son Haiyuan.

I didn't expect to meet this group of people on the train. It was such a coincidence.

Song Tianen followed them silently and came to a soft-seat box. The people inside seemed to be making a lot of noise without any restraint, and the sound was so loud that it could be heard even through a sliding door.

"Boss Tu, I'd just throw this kid out of the train window! It's too inconvenient to carry him around."

Snap, a crisp slap was heard.

"You're such an idiot! The North, for the sake of face, lied in the newspapers and on TV that it was just a natural disaster and the cruise ship caught fire! Without this guy, how can you prove that we were the ones who killed the Coast Boss!" "Yes! Yes! Boss, you're still thinking too far ahead!"

Outside the door, Song Tianen was silent. Without Gao Jin, the film history still moved forward by inertia. Except for the little boy Hai Yuan, the family of Hai'an, the boss of the East Lake Gang, was still murdered by Tu Jun.

At this moment, a new wish mission suddenly popped up in Song Tianen's mind.

(Beep: Found an intermediate wish commission; Client: Hai Yuan; Commissioned task: Throw these three annoying guys off the train.)——
Bang!
The loud sound of the door being pushed open made the boasting Tu Jun and his two younger brothers beside him look sideways.

When I saw that it was the man with the slicked-back hair who opened the sliding door.

"Gan Ni." Just as one of the younger brothers was about to swear, a heavy punch came at him.

This fist carries with it a tremendous evil wind!
With a loud bang, a head was flattened.

Under such strong pressure, an eyeball even splashed onto Tu Jun's face.

Then he slapped the other brother who had just stood up with his backhand, causing his head to spin 180 degrees, and his entire head turned behind him to look Tu Jun in the eye.

"Oh my god." When Tu Jun just reacted and wanted to take out his pistol, Song Tianen had already moved in front of him and slashed his neck with a knife.

With a crisp crunching sound, Tu Jun's throat and spine were shattered!
Then the head, without the support of the spine, just drooped down to the shoulders.

Tu Jun seemed to be alive for a while, but his split throat made it impossible for him to breathe, and his entire face soon turned dark blue due to lack of oxygen.

It took less than three seconds from the time Song Tianen launched the attack to the end. During this period, he didn't say a word, and even his eyes didn't fluctuate, as if killing Tu Jun and the other two was as easy as killing an ant.

As for Xiaoyuan next to him, he was already dumbfounded.

Then the uncle with the slicked-back hair in front of him did something that made his eyes explode even more. When the train was passing through a mountain tunnel, he actually opened the window (the windows of slow trains in Taipei in the 1980s could be shaken open) and pushed Tu Jun and three others off the train one by one in front of him.

For a moment, Xiao Yuan seemed to hear not only the sound of the train wheels vibrating, but also the crunching sound of bones and flesh being ground.

Xiao Yuan was so emotional that his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

(Beep: Complete the intermediate commission task: Throw down the train, grind bones and grind flesh! Reward fusion value 500 points)——
When Xiaoyuan woke up again, he found that he was no longer on the train. Looking at the surrounding environment, he seemed to be in a motel.

The uncle with a slicked-back hair on the train had his back turned, and no one knew what he was doing. A clattering sound kept coming from his hands, but Xiaoyuan didn't care about it.

He was already precocious, but after witnessing his entire family being murdered and having to take a smuggled boat all the way back to Taiwan, his mind grew rapidly and he no longer trusted anyone.

So he took advantage of the time when the uncle with the slicked-back hair was not paying attention to him.

The little kid gently lifted the quilt and tiptoed towards the door. However, when he passed the guest table, he saw the bulging wallet and his eyes rolled, and he reached for the wallet.

Although Hai'an taught him from a young age that he should not take things that did not belong to him, Xiaoyuan was so precocious that he could not move forward without money: "I'm sorry, Dad. At worst, I can pay this uncle with ten times the money later."

Just when he had touched his wallet.

A hearty voice suddenly woke him up: "Little boy, it is very bad to go through other people's wallets without their permission. You will be spanked."

Xiaoyuan was so frightened that he turned around, twisted the handle and ran away.

"We have already arrived in Kaohsiung, but this area should be Qiu Xiaochi's territory. Do you believe that if you walk out of the door not far away, you will see someone like Tu Jun again and kidnap you for Qiu Xiaochi to take credit for you?"

After hearing this, Xiao Yuan slowly withdrew his hand that had half-twisted the door lock as if the pause button had been pressed.

Xiao Yuan turned around slowly and took a closer look at who was the person who killed Tu Jun and his three men and placed him here!

(After all, the incident happened suddenly on the train, and he fainted due to the emotional excitement. Song Tianen’s image was not seen clearly before.)
He was wearing a black windbreaker, with shiny hair and a small mustache. He was playing with a deck of cards in one hand, cutting the cards like a magician!
The playing cards in his hands were like living things, sometimes turning into a bunch, sometimes into a fan, and even jumping flexibly between his fingers, as if they had life. Xiao Yuan was stunned, he had never seen such a magical technique.

Song Tianen noticed Xiaoyuan's gaze, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he gently tossed the playing cards in his hand, then stretched out his palm, and those playing cards fell into his hand as if summoned, and were neatly stacked into a stack.

The other party's image and his neat and swift skills suddenly made Xiao Yuan think of a legendary figure, which made him blurt out: "You are the God of Gamblers Gao Jin!"

Song Tianen smiled and said, "That's right! I am the God of Gamblers Gao Jin."

When Xiao Yuan learned that the man in front of him was the God of Gamblers Gao Jin, he could no longer hold back. He opened his arms and ran towards Song Tianen, hugging his thighs tightly.

"Wuwuwu, Uncle Gao Jin, I am Haiyuan, the son of Hai'an from the East Lake Gang! All of my family except my sister Haitang were killed by Qiu Xiaochi's men. Wuwuwu, before he left, my father told me that only the God of Gamblers Gao Jin in this world can deal with Qiu Xiaochi!"

Xiao Yuan stopped crying and didn't raise his head: "Uncle Gao Jin, please help me get revenge. My sister is beautiful and rich. After the matter is done, I will introduce my sister to you, okay?
Song Tianen touched Xiaoyuan's forehead and said, "You little brat! Even if you didn't tell me, I would have gone to find trouble with Qiu Xiaochi, because he is our common enemy!"
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Snoring!

In an ordinary restaurant, Xiaoyuan was desperately stuffing an ordinary bowl of braised pork rice into his mouth.

The appearance of the little guy, who looked like a reincarnated starving ghost, made the surrounding diners look at him sideways. Song Tianen shook his head helplessly. It seemed that the little guy had suffered a lot during these days with Tu Jun!
"Cough, cough, cough!" Perhaps because he ate too quickly, Xiaoyuan choked on the food.

Song Tianen patted his back with his hands and asked for a glass of water for him to drink: "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

"Burp!" Xiao Yuan burped without any image, stroked his round belly and laughed, "Uncle Gao, you are making fun of me. I will call my sister and ask her to pick me up."

"Oh, you can remember your sister's number?"

"Hey, I have a very high IQ! Uncle Gao, what I just said in the hotel is the truth. My sister is really hot! The people chasing after her can line up from Tainan to Taipei."

"How hot?"

"You'll know in a minute."

Xiao Yuan didn't know how he felt so safe when he was with Song Tianen, and his mood became much happier from his extremely depressed state. He thought of the fierce bandit Tu Jun who had roamed around various towns in Tainan and killed more than a dozen people. He couldn't survive even a second in the hands of Uncle Gao in front of him. It would be too bad if such a powerful hero was his brother-in-law!
(End of this chapter)