Cheng Yu was really in a hurry. After all, each time he used martial arts, he could only last ten minutes.
It had already taken six or seven minutes from the time he started using martial arts to entering the villa and finding the Russians. Cheng Yu didn't want to waste any more time.
Although he can redeem another martial art and use it on himself, in theory, as long as he has enough points, he can always maintain an invincible state, but those are all vain points. Every time he redeems a martial arts, that is eight
hours of life (for the current Cheng Yu, a 25% discount on life time).
Cheng Yu believed that as long as the rhythm was fast enough, three minutes would be enough for him to make this strong Russian man incapacitated.
Therefore, Cheng Yu was particularly anxious. While constantly approaching the Russians, he also made many provocative moves. This means that you, uncle, are still hiding, can you have a good fight?
For the Russian, Cheng Yu's actions were undoubtedly the ultimate humiliation. After all, whether it was in terms of height, weight, or physical fitness that could tell the difference at a glance, the Russians absolutely treated Cheng Yu.
In a crushing manner.
Due to the influence of the ancient knight-errants and the modern martial arts, many people in the East believe that it is normal for a skinny chicken to overturn an eight-foot tall man. The reason is the existence of such magical things as internal strength.
But Westerners have never had that concept. In the early years, I saw Easterners in movies, especially the ignorance that Chinese Kung Fu seemed to be able to sweep away everything. In recent years, it has gradually dissipated.
Even if this misunderstanding still exists, it only appears among ordinary people. For example, the professional killer who makes a living by killing people in front of me. How could he believe the rumor that Chinese Kung Fu can defeat everything?
Whether Chinese Kung Fu is strong enough or not, for people like Russians who regard fighting as their homework, mainly depends on the opponent's physical fitness and strength.
If Cheng Yu standing in front of him was a muscular man covered in lumps, even if he was not as tall as him, he would never have any contempt for Cheng Yu.
But Cheng Yu's body was slightly thinner than that of most adult men, which made the Russians believe that Cheng Yu was simply bluffing and that he was just humiliating himself.
In the eyes of the Russians, the reason why Cheng Yu dared to do this was just because, as he said, the outside was surrounded by police.
However, the Russian who was seriously provoked by Cheng Yu was now like a trapped animal. What he thought was that even if he was caught by the police, he must teach Cheng Yu a lesson so that he would not be so arrogant in the future.
Therefore, the tip of the Western-style kitchen knife in his hand fell off and turned into a dagger-like grip. Then he roared in his mouth, showed a ferocious look on his face, and pounced towards Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu was short and easily slipped under the Russian's armpit. At the same time, Cheng Yu punched the Russian's left rib with his right fist, causing the Russian to let out a shrill scream.
The Russian was a little confused. The power of Cheng Yu's punch was beyond his expectation. The pain caused by this punch was as if a bone in his left rib had been broken.
Could it be that my left rib has been injured? Did I accidentally hit it somewhere when I was cleaning up that Lao Dapeng last night?
Why did his punch feel like it hit a wound on my body?
The Russian's teeth chattered in pain, but he quickly continued to rush toward Cheng Yu with hatred in his eyes, and inserted the Western-style kitchen knife in his hand from top to bottom.
It has to be said that this guy is very fast. An ordinary person might not be able to completely avoid this move even if he knows how the Russian will do it.
This is the absolute speed advantage.
But of course Cheng Yu wouldn't be able to dodge it. After all, he is now the world's best individual combatant. He just turned his steps slightly to one side and easily dodged the sword.
The Russian's left hand was not idle either. Almost at the same time as he drew the sword, he was also wary of Cheng Yu's dodge, so he threw an uppercut from the bottom up...
A scene that was completely unimaginable to the Russians occurred.
After Cheng Yu turned sideways to avoid the sharp knife, he stretched out a hand and caught the Russian's left fist in his palm.
This is actually a rather embarrassing "catch", because Cheng Yu's palm is not even enough to cover half of the Russian's fist. Cheng Yu just barely covers most of the plane area of the fist from the top of the uppercut to downwards, and then
, press down easily.
It was indeed easy to press down, and the Russian's left fist sank obediently.
This made him feel a little dazed again, feeling that the injury to his left rib must be so serious that he could not imagine it.
It's not particularly painful. A broken bone would, of course, have basically given up fighting for ordinary people, but for a guy like him who had received rigorous agent training, it was really just a minor injury. The ribs on his body,
No more than seven or eight ribs had been broken before, so he felt that this time he might not have broken one rib, but the entire left side.
It's like seeing a ghost. How could this short, thin Chinese man break my ribs with one punch, and then suppress my uppercut?
He was a little distracted, but Cheng Yu didn't pause at all.
After pressing down his left fist, Cheng Yu raised his sunken right arm upwards, and hit the Russian's chin with his right elbow with great accuracy.
Bloody light burst out.
With this elbow blow, the Russian's jaw was directly dislocated. At the same time, he clearly felt that his gums had become loose. He was sure that he could now pull out his teeth with his bare hands.
The Russian didn't have a chance to think anymore. Cheng Yu raised his left fist and hit him directly on the right side of the face.
There is a kind of force called being hit head-on by a train. Now, this is how the Russian feels.
Are you going to die? What kind of hallucination is this? Why does my brain seem to be suspended? I am sure that I was punched by a thin Chinese man, not stepped on by an elephant in the face.
Cheng Yu's right fist hit the Russian's neck again.
The only thing the Russian felt was that his neck seemed to be disconnected.
Cheng Yu's hand knife hit the Russian man hard on the back of the neck.
The huge body, which was more than 190 meters and more than 200 kilograms, fell to the ground like an inverted pillar.
Cheng Yu was afraid that he was not completely unconscious, so he stretched out his hand and pressed the aorta in his neck.
Without blood flow and insufficient oxygen supply to the brain, the Russian finally passed out completely.
With Cheng Yu's body and brain currently using martial arts, he knew that it would be difficult for the Russian to wake up within forty minutes.
Cheng Yu stood up, took out his cell phone, and dialed Lao Bian.
"I entered the house and made a move with the Russian. He has been knocked unconscious by me now. Put aside all your questions and contact the police in Harbin now and ask them to send a few special police officers. At least they must carry
Gunslinger."
Lao Bian's face was full of surprise. He just felt that the amount of information in Cheng Yu's words was too huge and could not be digested in a short time.
Fortunately, based on his trust in Cheng Yu, Lao Bian replied: "Okay, I will ask the Harbin police for assistance."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yu stepped over the bull-like body and pushed open the door through which the Russians rushed out. He discovered that there was actually a basement inside the door.
Well, saying that there is a basement is not accurate. What Cheng Yu saw was actually a staircase.
The stairs go down, and there is no doubt that this leads to the basement.
Cheng Yu walked down the stairs. He estimated that the Russian had tied Lao Dapeng here.
This basement...
Cheng Yu was really speechless.
What is stored in the basement is actually miso, Chinese cabbage, radish, etc...
I have to say that my aunt's family is really creative. They bought a single-family villa in the city, and the basement was turned into a cellar.
In ordinary homes, a basement like this is either used as a utility room or a gym, or it can be renovated to become a constant temperature room for storing various famous wines.
Cheng Yu really admired his aunt's imagination when it came to building a vegetable cellar.
However, this basement was as rich as a vegetable market, but there was no sign of Lao Dapeng.
After searching around, Cheng Yu had already checked even the jar where the sauce was made, and there was no sign of Lao Dapeng.
Back in the living room, Cheng Yu looked around but still found nothing.
Finally the siren blared outside and someone rang the doorbell.
Cheng Yu walked to the front door and saw the doorbell's camera facing a SWAT officer with a loaded gun.
After pressing the door open button, Cheng Yu opened the door again, raised his hands in the air, and said, "I am a friend of Director Bian, and there is a Russian criminal inside who has been knocked unconscious by me."
The special police officers swarmed in. Some were responsible for checking Cheng Yu's identity, while others quickly entered the villa.
"If nothing else, there should be a criminal hiding in the house. He is Lao Dapeng, the owner of this house. Please search carefully."
While Cheng Yu was dealing with the police checking his identity, he turned to the special police officers who entered the house.
"Oh, that Russian guy probably has one or two broken ribs. You'd better send him to the hospital as soon as you control him. Although it's not a big injury, it's still a fracture after all."
Cheng Yu's understatement made the special police officers who saw the Russian lying on the ground a little confused after entering the room. Is such a big man so useless? He was knocked down so easily by the white-faced young man outside.
Already?
But what does it mean to have one or two broken ribs? I didn’t see any weapons other than the knife at the scene. I can’t say that this old man’s ribs were broken by the fists of someone outside?
But no matter what, the special police officers followed their own work procedures and first controlled the unconscious Russian.
After the examination, it was found that except for two broken ribs on the left rib, there were no other more serious injuries. The loose gums were automatically ignored by the special police.
After struggling to carry the Russian into the police car, the head of the special police walked up to Cheng Yu and saluted.
"Hello, Mr. Cheng, we are cooperating with the police at the request of Director Bian of the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the Jiangdong Provincial Public Security Department. Director Bian is currently on his way to Harbin..."
When Cheng Yu heard this, he was stunned: "Old Bian is here?"
"It must have just departed. He found out that there is a flight to Harbin in forty minutes and is now rushing to the airport."
For most people, if a plane takes off in forty minutes, they can basically give up on the flight.
After all, it is 40 kilometers from Wudong city to the airport, and it takes more than 40 minutes no matter how hard you drive. Even if you can get to the airport within half an hour, the plane will take off before you can change your boarding pass.
What's more, the plane has to close the door at least fifteen minutes in advance, and the flight is still forty minutes away. Unless you have already arrived at the airport, it will be too late.
But Lao Bian was different. He was a policeman. He had the green light all the way and it was not a big problem to arrive at the airport in half an hour.
He can even contact the airport police directly on the road, then drive directly to the tarmac, get off the car and board the plane, which is a greener channel than the green channel.
Of course, this is also because the situation is serious and Lao Bian has to do this. He can't trust Cheng Yu to continue tossing in Harbin. This is about to turn upside down.
Cheng Yu nodded and said, "Okay, come on. But didn't this guy give me a call first?"
The SWAT captain smiled and said: "Bureau Bian called you three times just now, but there was no signal. I guess you were staying in the basement just now. Then he saw that it was too late, so he set off first. He only bothered to tell us when he set off.