Chapter 118 The Begonia Blossoms Bloom Tonight

"Mr. Song, tell me, has my husband been killed?"

In the safe house of Guanyin Temple.

After rescuing Feng Jiahui and Amei, Amei reacted calmly along the way. After settling down, she suddenly asked Song Tianen in a low voice.

Song Tianen pondered for a long time without saying anything, but his eyes were always wandering over Amei's lower abdomen.

Ah Mei sighed deeply, "Mr. Song, my husband would never give this jade ring to a third person. It was the only thought left by his beloved Fourth Miss, and I cannot touch it. The fact that it is in your hands now only means that it is still there. I am ready and I can bear it!"

Song Tianen stood up, opened the door and window, lit a cigarette by the window, and said faintly after exhaling a puff of blue smoke: "Mrs. Gao, your guess is correct. Mr. Gao Jin was shot dead by the sniper sent by Qiu Xiaochi. However, when Mr. Gao left, he was most concerned about you."

Mrs. Gao said she was mentally prepared, but after hearing the news, she still let out a cry of grief and almost fainted.

Fortunately, Feng Jiahui, who had been standing by her side, quickly caught her and prevented her from falling down due to her excitement.

As for Haitang, she just watched silently and coldly from the other side.

"Ah Jin!" Madam Gao cried out a few times, then took a few deep breaths to calm down. She then looked at Song Tianen with hopeful eyes: "Mr. Song, I know you came to Taipei for Miss Ke Jiahui. Now that your mission is completed, you can return to Hong Kong at any time. But I have an unwelcome request. Can you accept my employment to deal with Qiu Xiaochi?"

(Beep: Found a high-level wish commission; Client: Amei; Commissioned task: Help me get revenge, deal with Qiu Xiaochi! Make him lose everything or die.)
Song Tianen raised his eyebrows. Even if Mrs. Gao had not given him the commission, he, Song Tianen, would have dealt with Qiu Xiaochi. After all, Gao Jin had only completed half of the special commission he had given him, and the other half, dealing with Qiu Xiaochi, was still unfinished.

Now Mrs. Gao gave the same task, it was really killing two birds with one stone!
Then Qiu Xiaochi is now the king of heaven and father to protect him! He Song Tianen will also give him a prosperous life.

"Mrs. Gao, please rest assured. I have already accepted Mr. Gao Jin's instructions before you! I, Song Tianen, always stick to my words. Qiu Xiaochi has been on my blacklist. I will participate in the God of Gamblers competition as Mr. Gao Jin the day after tomorrow and completely bankrupt him."

"Mr. Song, I admit that you are very skilled, but the God of Gamblers Contest is not a fighting contest. It is useless to be skilled! Qiu Xiaochi is proficient in all kinds of gambling techniques. After defeating the gambling devil Chen Jincheng, he inherited the title of the new gambling devil. Moreover, my insider sent me information that this person seems to have invited people with special abilities from the mainland to deal with the God of Gamblers Gao Jin. Even the real God of Gamblers may not be 100% sure in this game."

At this time, Haitang, who had been silent, poured a basin of cold water over.

"Gambling skills? Who said I don't know how to do it?"

Ok?
At this time, not only Haitang gave him a puzzled look, but even Mrs. Gao, Amei, and Feng Jiahui also gave him puzzled looks.

You know, even on a global scale, the gambling circle has always been a very niche circle. Gambling skills require continuous training day and night under the guidance of the older generation of masters or elders since childhood, in order to achieve great success.

But even so, there is no guarantee that you can become a master within ten years. Even if you can become a master, there is no guarantee that you can make a name for yourself in the gambling circle. After all, casinos are also improving, and all kinds of high-tech gambling tools and instruments are constantly being updated. If you are caught, breaking your hands and feet will be the least of your worries.

Therefore, this is a high-risk profession with no guarantee of success. This circle has always been very closed and niche, and everyone in the gambling circle basically knows each other. At this time, Song Tianen actually boasted that he is proficient in gambling?
This did not give them any reason to look at me with suspicion.

"Mr. Song, you can't be kidding. The day after tomorrow, the God of Gamblers competition will not only have all the black and white people from Southeast Asia gathered, but also professional detection equipment to prohibit weapons from being brought into the venue. MGM is also Qiu Xiaochi's base camp, so the defense must be even tighter. I'm afraid..."

"Ms. Haitang, please look!" In order to dispel Haitang's concerns, Song Tianen took out a brand new deck of playing cards from his shirt pocket!
He skillfully opened the package, pulled out an Ace of Hearts, and gently turned it over in his hand, as if the card had come to life in his hand.

"What do you think is the most basic skill for a gambling master?" Song Tianen asked with a smile.

Haitang frowned, Feng Jiahui also had a face full of question marks. Only Mrs. Gao had a serious expression, and she obviously didn't understand the purpose of Song Tianen's question.

"It's the technique." Mrs. Gao at the side gave the answer, "The technique is the most basic and most critical part of gambling. A good technique can not only confuse the opponent, but also make oneself invincible in the gambling game."

As the wife of the gambling god Gao Jin, even if she doesn't know how to gamble, she naturally knows the answer to this question after being influenced by it!
The Ace of Hearts in Song Tianen's hand suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had turned into a King of Spades. The entire deck of cards seemed to have life in his hands, flying, spinning, and changing, dazzling people.

This is not enough!

He just threw the playing cards casually, and they flew all over the sky.

Song Tianen was surrounded by a rain of cards, his hands flying back and forth like the most agile butterflies!
Then Song Tianen had a royal flush of spades 10\J\Q\K\A in his hand, followed by a three-color flush, four of a kind, and a full house!
"I'll cut whatever cards you want!"

However, this is not the end yet. Song Tianen took the playing cards back into his hand and blew gently. The playing cards seemed to be given life. They automatically arranged themselves into a straight line in the air, and then flew back into the playing card box one by one and were neatly arranged.

Song Tianen nodded and asked Haitang to open her mouth, and Haitang did as he was told.

But the card patterns inside shocked her beyond words. She saw that the four A's at the beginning and the four K's at the end were arranged in order.

This scene shocked everyone present.

"Is this a magic trick?" Haitang was so surprised that her mouth couldn't close. She had seen top magicians perform similar skills with her own eyes, but the techniques displayed by Song Tianen in front of her seemed to be countless times better than those magicians. At least she didn't see any magic props or the like around Song Tianen even though she was so close to him.

Even Mrs. Gao had a serious look on her face: "Has Mr. Song ever followed any gambling master before?"

Song Tianen shrugged and said no.

It’s just a gambling technique, doesn’t it test your eyesight and hand muscle control? This trick is easy to master!

"But the other party is a person with special abilities. How are you going to deal with him, Brother Song?" Feng Jiahui asked softly!
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Late at night, after everyone settled down, Song Tianen returned to his bedroom, opened the window and lit a cigar.

I don't know how it happened, but during the time I played the role of Gao Jin, I actually became addicted to this fragrant cigar. Although it can't pass through the lungs like cigarettes, it has a unique flavor after swirling in the mouth and throat.

This unique tobacco can help him enter a thinking state faster.

Through Haitang's insider intelligence, Song Tianen already knew that the person with special abilities invited by Qiu Xiaochi was a one-eyed man codenamed Da Jun.

Song Tianen thought in his mind, isn’t this army the same guys who fought against Stephen Chow in God of Gamblers?

In the end, it can tear the time tunnel and take Stephen Chow and others to travel through the Republic of China period; it can indeed be said that a little cow drives a motorcycle, so cool!
But even facing such a strange person, Song Tianen remained calm.

The third eye that he gained by fusing with Shi Jian can not only see ghosts, but is also a natural nemesis for those people with special abilities who use their thoughts to interfere with the will of others.

As mentioned before, opening and using the third eye both require an energy supply called mana; since it cannot be obtained through cultivation in the Dharma Ending Age, there is only one way!
Just like the last time he killed Aunt Zhou, he extracted magic power from the resentful ghost, but where can he find ghosts to catch now?

But just when he was worried.

The system in my brain beeps, sending a friendly reminder
It turned out that after the fusion system he used was upgraded to version 1.1, in addition to the big patch of dual-tasking, several additional extremely practical small functions appeared.

For example, there is a function that can be used now, which is to gain ten strands of mana for every thousand points of fusion value spent!
For example, there is an opportunity to spend one thousand points of fusion value to expand the storage space by hundreds of cubic meters.

This reminder was just like timely rain! But Song Tianen still gave the fusion system a middle finger in his mind.

"Damn it, this system is even more expensive than a pay-to-win game! They're just eyeing my meager fusion points!"

"Give it to me, give it to me, you want money!"

"Beep: The host spends one thousand points of fusion value in exchange for ten strands of mana." "Beep: The host spends one thousand points of fusion value to expand the storage space by one hundred cubic meters."

"Beep: The host's remaining fusion value is one thousand."

At this moment, Song Tianen suddenly had a feeling that this system was like his spendthrift wife; with this money-eating beast around, he couldn't save his little fusion value at all~!

However, this expanded storage space is very practical. Song Tianen looked at the Mitsubishi bayonets that kept appearing in his hand, retracting and appearing; he was having a lot of fun.

We now have the standard abilities of other novel protagonists~——
On the other side, after Haitang settled Mrs. Gao and Feng Jiahui in another room of the manor, she quietly came to the door of Song Tianen's bedroom.

She bit her lower lip and hesitated for a while, but finally made up her mind and turned the door lock with a creak.

"Miss Haitang? It's getting late. What can I do for you?"

The sudden sound made Haitang look up suddenly, and saw Song Tianen leaning against the windowsill calmly, holding a high-quality Cuban cigar in his mouth.

Those eyes looked at her as bright as stars.

Even though Haitang was the daughter of a gangster, she actually felt a bit shy like a girl at this moment, and she even changed the way she addressed Song Tianen unconsciously.

"I feel very anxious tonight and can't fall asleep for a while! I want to finish the red wine with Brother Tianen." Haitang said as she walked towards Song Tianen.

When she came to Song Tianen, she took the cigar from his mouth, put it in her own mouth and took a deep puff, then returned the cigar with lipstick to Song Tianen.

Song Tianen chuckled and put the cigar with lipstick marks into his mouth without any hesitation. Now, in addition to the taste of tobacco, the cigar also has a little bit of night rose fragrance.

"Brother Tian En, it's late at night, why are you still awake?"

Song Tianen pointed at the bright moon in the night sky with the finger holding the cigar: "The moonlight is beautiful today, so I will stay in front of this window for a while and enjoy this rare tranquility. You know I always like quietness, and this time is the best for me to think about something."

Haitang nodded gently, her eyes revealing an indescribable tenderness: "Brother Tianen, what are you thinking about?"

Song Tianen took a deep puff of the cigar, his eyes becoming a little blurry in the smoke: "Haitang, what do you think is the most precious thing in this world?"

Haitang was slightly startled. She didn't expect Song Tianen to suddenly ask such a question. She pondered for a moment and slowly said, "The most precious things in this world are sincerity and trust. In the world of gangs, sincerity and trust are extremely scarce, but they are the most touching."

Song Tianen nodded gently, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "You are right. In the world of gangs, we fight for interests and territory every day. But in the process, we often ignore the things that are really important. True feelings and trust are what we should cherish the most."

Haitang leaned gently on Song Tianen's shoulder, and her voice became soft and moving: "Brother Tianen, I believe that our cooperation is not just for profit."

Although she had only been with Song Tianen for no more than 24 hours, Haitang felt as if she had spent some time with him.

To be honest, a few hours ago Haitang was still thinking about taking advantage of Song Tianen.

But what happened in the past few hours made Haitang appreciate the man in front of her even more. If she had seduced Song Tianen with a playful attitude before, now she had been moved for the first time. Besides her father, the shadow of another man was deeply engraved in her heart.

So she gently slid off her shoulder straps.

At this moment she is actually in a vacuum state!
I saw the bright red crabapple flowers blooming magnificently.

"Brother Tianen, who do you think is more beautiful, the moonlight or me?" Two pink blushes appeared on that delicate face.

Song Tianen's throat moved up and down.

"Ms. Haitang."

"Shh! Brother Tianen, just call me Atang." Haitang stretched out her white and slender fingers and placed them on Song Tianen's lips, and then added: "Brother Tianen, please don't reject me again! Otherwise, I will be very sad..."

Song Tianen never does anything ungentlemanly like making a woman sad.

Immediately after hearing the other party's shy cry, he bent down and gave Haitang a princess hug.

When Song Tianen lowered his head and sniffed the blooming crabapple flowers on his chest.

Haitang was shaking all over as if she had been electrocuted.

Then he pressed the light switch on the wall hard with his arm.

Although the room was plunged into darkness, the intense trio symphony had just begun.

"Brother Tian En, the crabapple blossoms are blooming for the first time tonight."

"Don't worry, I'll be as gentle as a bee."
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Early in the morning, Xiaoyuan looked at his elder sister in the living room with a puzzled look.

At this moment, my elder sister has an indescribable feeling. She feels more beautiful than yesterday, with more indescribable charm, just like the beauty that my father once said of a woman when she is deeply loved for the first time.

Xiaoyuan turned her head and looked at Song Tianen who looked calm. She sniffed a few times and could faintly smell her sister's unique perfume on the other person.

At this time, Xiao Yuan showed an inexplicable smile on his face, and then deliberately stretched out his voice to tease his sister: "Oh sister, you two played poker last night after all! Hahaha, then how should I call Mr. Song in the future? Brother Tianen, or brother-in-law?"

"Brother-in-law, you big-headed ghost!" Haitang raised her hand and immediately gave Xiaoyuan a slap on the face: "Just eat your cheese omelette honestly."

"Oh, it hurts so much, brother-in-law, please save Xiaoyuan." Xiaoyuan covered her head and "begged for help" from Song Tianen, "And brother-in-law, when will you marry this vicious bitch? She bullies me to death at home every day."

"What nonsense are you talking about, Xiaoyuan? I'm going to twist your ears off." Seeing Xiaoyuan getting more and more outrageous, Haitang was about to twist his ears.

Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps interrupted their fight.

Song Tianen and Haitang raised their heads suddenly. They thought that Qiu Xiaochi’s men had found this safe house and their younger brother had come to call the police.

But a figure rushed into the living room in a hurry. It was Feng Jiahui, her face full of anxiety.

"Sister Haitang! It's bad! Mrs. Gao...she suddenly had a hemorrhage!" Feng Jiahui said breathlessly.

Last night, Mrs. Gao showed no major emotional fluctuations in front of everyone, but after returning to her room alone, the more she thought about it, the sadder and angrier she became!

After a sleepless night and intense emotional fluctuations, she finally had a miscarriage. The timeline of the plot seemed to be concluded in its own unique way at this moment, and Mrs. Gao was still faced with a life-and-death choice in the end.

(End of this chapter)