Movie Variety Show: Extraordinary Witch Pendant

Chapter 447: Listening to the Sound and Determining the Position

Recorded the wonderful life with videotape.

If Qiu Xiaochi were born in the 21st century, the era of the rise of short videos, he would definitely become popular.

This boy is Master Wen, who went on an expedition to the North Sea and has returned triumphantly today...

Sorry, I'm off topic.

Scarface performed surgery on Wenrou without anesthesia. Wenrou opened her mouth in pain: Live together... Lord Yiqu... Stop it, don't touch my child, ah... Oh my... Oh my... Lord Yiqu...

If it records a beautiful life, with such dubbing, Miyue will not be wronged as the plaintiff.

Scarface looked at the baby in his hands excitedly and stuffed it into the container carefully.

As a surgeon who dreams of becoming a surgeon, it is a rare opportunity for him to perform this kind of surgery to deliver babies. It is exciting.

"Boss, everyone in the manor has been cleared out, but there was a child who was shot and ran away on a horse. He must have gone to find Gao Jin."

Qiu Xiaochi just sneered when he heard this, and waved his hand fiercely, shouting majestically: "It doesn't matter, you leave a few people here to wait for Gao Jin to come back, and the rest of you follow me back to Wanbei!"

The black-clad brothers on the side responded in unison: "Understood, Boss!"

At this time, Scarface was thinking secretly in his heart, Gao Jin is the relative of that gentle woman, he helped so much but didn't even receive a red envelope to express his gratitude, which was really unhappy.

So, he volunteered to step forward and said, "Boss, why don't you let me and my men stay here? If Gao Jin dares to come back, I will capture him without mercy and take him back to Wanbei for you to deal with!"

Qiu Xiaochi nodded slightly to show his approval.

After all, among his many subordinates, Scarface was one of his capable men whom he was quite satisfied with.

Then, Qiu Xiaochi instructed: "Well, fine, you stay and handle this matter. But remember, don't kill Gao Jin. This gambling game will be very boring without him, and I won't be happy then!"

Scarface patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, Boss. I'll take care of this little thing. I'm sure I can handle it!"

Just as Scarface's words fell, Qiu Xiaochi turned around and left the room quickly with a dashing step, leaving everyone with only a resolute back.

At this time, only Scarface and his men were left in the room, as well as Wenrou, who was lying on the ground with only a breath left. Scarface glanced at Wenrou, and after a little thought, he ordered his men beside him: "Go, bring me the needle and thread she used to knit sweaters, I want to personally perform a special 'suturing operation' on her!"

"Brother Scar, this is for you."

Scarface took the needle and thread. Although it was a bit rough, Wenrou didn't say anything, and no one else would have any objection.

"Remember, you must choose the right major. I studied scalpel in college. I dreamed of standing on the operating table and saving lives with the knife in my hand. After graduation, I joined the East Lake Gang very smoothly. I fought my way up to my current position. Guess why?"

The black-clad subordinates looked at each other, confused as to why this man looked so neurotic.

Scar was stitching Wenrou up while talking to himself, "Because I found that after I hold the knife, the results are always the same. For me, dying is easy, but living is not so easy."

Young man in black: You are so damn rich.

"You must think I'm sick."

"I have to say, Boss, you are really good at making up stories. Look at the calf in the vessel. Isn't it a bloody example?"

"Huh? You found out, hahahaha. I just like the feeling of performing surgery on people. Even though I'm not a professional, I love it."

"Brother Scar, don't be so enthusiastic yet. It seems that the gambling god Gao Jin is back."

Scarface's hands were sewing and mending carefully: "I only need a few stitches to finish. You guys go out and catch him first. Remember, the boss wants the living God of Gamblers, not the dead Gao Jin."

The subordinate pulled out his gun and said as he walked away from the scarred man, "We'll go and capture him right away."

……

Gao Jinben was talking to Mr. Zhu's people in an open space not far away. He had made it clear that he did not want to leave the village and only wanted to accompany his wife to give birth smoothly.

"Mr. Gao, you must pay attention to that person named Qiu Xiaochi..."

Gao Jin raised his hand and interrupted with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. The person you mentioned has asked someone to contact me, and I have clearly rejected him. It will be fine."

The person who was speaking was a foreigner commissioned by Mr. Zhu's people. They were only doing it on commission, and seeing Gao Jin's situation they had no choice but to give up.

He knew that Qiu Xiaochi was cruel and ruthless, but it was difficult to persuade a damned ghost with kind words.

Everyone in the circle knows that the God of Gamblers is unlucky with his wife. If someone doesn't listen after giving advice, forget it:

After exchanging a few pleasantries, they prepared to say goodbye and leave. Gao Jin did not try to keep him, but was just thinking about going back to finish the unfinished painting.

A sound of horse hooves came from afar. Gao Jin, who had sharp ears and eyes, realized that it was the servant's child. Before the horse stopped, the person had already fallen off the horse's back.

"Oh no, something happened!" Gao Jin just glanced at the child who fell to the ground and climbed onto the horse closest to him.

Gao Jin turned his horse's head, headed towards the manor, and whipped the horse's butt hard: "Gee..."

On the way back, Gao Jin and Qiu Xiaochi's cars just happened to pass each other. Gao Jin had a wide field of vision while riding a horse. After staring at the speeding car for a few seconds, he raised the whip in his hand and continued to rush towards the manor.

……

"Boss Qiu said he wanted him alive, so we can just shoot him in the legs later."

"I saw him go into the basement over there, and we went around and surrounded him."

"Be careful, the God of Gamblers is quite skilled. There are so many of us, don't let this happen to you."

"There are more than ten of us, and he is alone. The advantage is so obvious, just charge and it will be over."

"It's always good to be careful."

More than a dozen people with guns in their hands slowly approached the basement door.

Gao Jin moved his ears, heard footsteps, and judged the number of people on the opposite side. If this happened in the Battlegrounds, it would definitely be cheating.

After all, listening to footsteps is more difficult than listening in English class.

If someone like me were in the exciting battlefield, if I heard footsteps, I would know that I was not far from death. I could hear the footsteps, but I couldn’t see them. . . .

In the basement there were the double-barreled shotgun and bullets that Gao Jin usually used for hunting. As he was surrounded by many people and the door was blocked, Gao Jin could only go out through another window.

After you can tell where the person is, the next question is whether you can hit him accurately and quickly.

Gao Jin is very good at martial arts, but at least he is not a master of character outlining.