Iceberg Beauty

On the third night of the Spring Festival in 2064, the city, known as the third largest financial center with the title of "Window of the World", held a grand Spring Festival gala at the cultural center in the city center. Soon, the citizens welcomed the first spring rain of the new year in celebration, with a drizzle lingering in the air, still carrying a few traces of the cold winter.

The spring rain lasted all night, and it wasn't until the next day that everything that happened at the KeXun Building in the Qianhai Financial Center area after midnight spread out. This is a major theft case, where the thief managed to break through multiple layers of security and surveillance without alerting the armed guards, stole the latest planning data of the KeXun Group, and successfully escaped.

There is no doubt that this theft case will dominate the front pages of all newspapers the next day.

At five fifteen in the morning, while the KeXun Building was still in chaos, less than four kilometers north of the financial center, in a slum area, a dark figure leaped on the low rooftops. Yes, the movements of the black figure can only be described as 'leaping'. If it weren't for the dim lighting around, anyone who saw it might think they were seeing a ghost. The black figure leaped a considerable distance and finally jumped onto the top floor balcony of an eight-story building.

Click! "

With a crisp click, the small room of less than twenty square meters was completely filled with light.

Take off the black face mask, under the soft light, it can be clearly seen that the black figure is none other than Yang Feng from two years ago, now known as Yan Feng.

"Phew!"

Yanfeng took a deep breath, took out the crystal chip with a special metallic sheen from the pocket on his chest, glanced at it casually, and threw it on the table. He removed his black leather gloves, and his slender hands, as delicate as jade, skillfully wiped away the water droplets on the messy hair. Then he sat down heavily on the chair next to him, closed his eyes slightly, and his tight black uniform shimmered strangely under the light. His handsome face, devoid of color, took on a hint of paleness from the passage of time.

Having escaped from the dangerous situation, he relaxed completely, feeling very exhausted and wanting to just fall asleep. However, the pain from the wound on his left shoulder made him furrow his brow involuntarily.

Reluctantly, Yanfeng opened his eyes, stripped down to just a pair of underwear, opened the medicine box on the table, cleaned the wound, injected a dose of cell activating solution directly on the edge, and then applied a layer of healing membrane. If you don't look carefully, you can't even see the film on top. Put on a clean pair of pants and then lie down on the bed to rest and heal the wound.

With the specialization of weapons and the development of medical technology, it is now possible to accurately detect the type of weapon used, the time of injury, and even simulate the process of injury through wounds. Therefore, injuries like the one on Yan Feng's shoulder caused by special weapons cannot be treated at the hospital. He is now using the Mixed Yuan Power to heal.

Two years ago, after being saved by Master Yan, he learned two martial arts skills from the old man. One is the external skill body technique that pursues extreme speed and reaction power - Shadowless Technique, and the other is the internal skill method that strengthens muscles and bones - Mixed Yuan Gong.

The Shadowless Technique and the Mixed Element Skill are ancient Chinese martial arts. Some people with ulterior motives, in order to gain benefits in various special environments in the new era, spare no expense to explore the abandoned ancient martial arts, gradually forming a strong trend of martial arts revival within China. The revival of ancient martial arts has propelled China to become a superpower in just a few decades, attracting global attention to this field. Yanfeng is well aware of his strengths and the destiny he bears while being in the midst of this huge vortex.

Just as Yanfeng was reminiscing about the experiences of the past two years, a strange cold wind blew in from outside the balcony. Yanfeng opened his eyes in an instant and stopped healing. He listened to the steady breathing outside the balcony, then stood up gently and walked to the edge of the balcony, picking up the special crystal chip.

At this moment, a faint light appeared on the eastern horizon, and a dreamlike girl stood quietly by the reservoir, her skin as white as snow, with a hint of coldness and paleness. Her exquisite and beautiful face showed no warmth or tenderness. She stood tall and slender in a tight black uniform, with long and graceful figure. Her waist-length hair was tied with a black ribbon at the end, and her bangs fell straight above her eyebrows, exuding a classical beauty. However, a pair of agile beautiful eyes exude a coldness that makes people dare not approach easily. Even a glance from an ordinary person would shiver involuntarily.

The girl is called Yan Bing. When she first met Yan Feng, she was in the prime of her youth. She has been following Old Yan since childhood, and her identity is mysterious. She has practiced martial arts for seven years more than Yan Feng, so she can be considered as his "senior sister" in martial arts. When Yan Feng appeared on the balcony with his bare arms, Yan Bing gently turned her beautiful neck like polished jade, catching a glimpse of his almost perfect figure. A hint of surprise and shyness flashed in her eyes, but then she quickly regained her composure.

Yanfeng and Yanbing have been together for two years, with not many opportunities to meet, and the only understanding of her personality is "cold and never smiles". Without saying a word, Yanfeng casually tossed the crystal chip over.

Just as he turned around, Yan Bing's crisp and delicate voice floated over like a bell of ice: "Yan Feng, you..." Are you injured? "

Yan Bing was somewhat surprised by the rare question, and Yan Feng turned around to look at those eyes that were as cold as usual.

Illusion? "

For a moment, Yanfeng thought she cared about his injuries, but then he saw her calm expression and replied calmly, "It's just a minor scratch, no big deal." "

Yanbing seemed to ignore his response, took a glance at the crystal in his hand, and then leaped towards the east, his speed even faster than Yanfeng's.

The appearance of Yanbing only lasts for a short minute, with only one line of dialogue. This is the result that Yanfeng most looks forward to - the successful completion of the mission, so that he can return to a normal life before the next mission.

Look at the clock on the watch, it's 6:17.

It's time to go to work. "

I went back to my room and put on the uniform of "Wheat Fragrance Restaurant", styled my hair a bit, and the sharpness of Yanfeng was completely hidden.