Chapter 70: Armed police on guard with guns - "The system sends editors, from delivery workers to 007 agents"
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He is no longer wearing a baseball cap, his hair is dark brown and short, his facial features are clearly defined, his cheekbones are high, his eye sockets are deep, and his lips are thin.The standard Caucasian face is completely different from the "Asian mixed-race ice cream man" during the day.
About 1.85 meters.
His eyes fell on Gu Chengan and scanned it over.
Then look at the collision point between the van and the ice cream truck.
"Bumped into it?" He said in English.
Gu Cheng, the installer, replied in broken English: "SOrrySOrry...I was reversing and didn't pay attention...You see how much the broken area costs, I'll pay for it..."
As he spoke, he took a step forward, pointed to the recessed position of the bumper, and leaned forward——
Maxim Simon's eyes subconsciously followed the direction of his finger and glanced down slightly.
Just this one look.
Gu Chengan moved.
His left hand was pulled out of his trouser pocket more than ten times faster than the vague words in his mouth - his five fingers were wrapped around the back of the opponent's neck, his thumbs were accurately pressed on both sides of the medulla oblongata, and at the same time, he took a half-step forward with his right foot, pushing his knee into the opponent's inner thigh, destroying the center of gravity.
Marc Simon's reaction was really fast - his body began to retreat in the first few tenths of a second when he was touched, and his right elbow pushed outward simultaneously, trying to open up the distance.
But Gu Chengan was faster.
Genetic peak physique is not an abstract concept. It means that the contraction speed of each muscle fiber and the force intensity of each joint are optimized to the biological limit.
Marc Simon's elbow hit the air - because Gu Chengan's body was already close to him, his whole body was driven into the opponent's defensive gap like a nail, his right arm passed through the opponent's armpit from below, and his backhand locked the shoulder joint.
Not even a second.
Mark Simon was pressed face down on the body of the ice cream truck.
Gu Chengan freed up his right hand, took out his old friend from the system space - an ether towel and covered his mouth and nose directly.
The other party kept resisting while holding his breath.
The professionalism is really high. The first reaction of ordinary people when their mouth and nose are covered is to struggle to breathe, but trained people will hold their breath first to avoid inhaling volatile drugs.
Gu Chengan had expected it.
He was not in a hurry. The other party was unable to move under his full suppression. He placed the towel tightly on the other party's nose and mouth with his right hand, and then waited.
How long can a person hold his breath?Thirty to forty-five seconds for an ordinary person, and a person with good physical fitness can last just over a minute.
But what about a minute later?
Biological instincts take over, the diaphragm contracts uncontrollably, and air—and the ether in it—is forced into the lungs.
In addition, Gu Chengan's legs and knees stabbed his waist hard.
In the end it lasted less than thirty seconds.
Maxim Simon's body convulsed once, then twitched violently twice, and then went soft as if his skeleton had been emptied out.
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