Chapter 2 Iceberg Beauty

On the third night of the Spring Festival in 2064, the third largest financial center city known as the "Window of the World" held a large-scale Spring Festival Gala in the downtown cultural center. Soon, the citizens ushered in the first spring rain of the new year in the celebration. The drizzle continued, and the wind still carried a few wisps of cold winter.

The spring rain lasted all night, and it was not until the next day that what happened in the Kexun Building in Qianhai Financial Center was spread until midnight. This is a major theft case. Thieves broke through many organs and surveillance stole the latest planning information of the Kexun Group and successfully escaped without a large-scale alarm of the militants.

There is no doubt that this theft will fully cover the front page of all kinds of newspapers the next day.

At 5:30 a.m., when the Kexun Building was still in chaos, a black figure leaped on the roof of a low building in a slum less than four kilometers north of the financial center. Yes, the action of the black figure can only be described as "leapfet". If the light around it is not too weak, anyone who sees it may have the idea of "living to hell". The black figure leaped a long distance and finally jumped into an eight-story top floor balcony.

"Dad!"

With a crisp switch sound, the small room with less than 20 square meters of space was completely filled with lights.

Take off the black mask and see it clearly with the soft light. The black figure is none other than Yang Feng two years ago, today's Yanfeng.

"Wow--"

Yanfeng exhaled heavily, took out the chip with a special metallic luster in his chest pocket and threw it on the table. He took off his black leather gloves, and his slender hands like jade cut neatly pulled out the beads of water from his messy hair. Then he sat on the chair next to him with cerebral palsy, his eyes were slightly closed. The tight black uniform shines strangely under the light, and the handsome face that has lost its blood color is stained with the paleness of some years.

Get rid of the dangerous situation and relax. He felt very tired and wanted to sleep like this, but the pain in the wound on his left shoulder made him frown.

Yanfeng reluctantly opened his eyes, took off a pair of underwear all over his body, opened the medicine box on the table, cleaned the wound, injected a dose of cell activation fluid directly on the edge, and then touched a layer of healing skin membrane. If you don't identify it carefully, you can't see the upper layer of skin. Change into a pair of clean trousers, and then coil it to ** to recuperate the wound.

With the specialization of weapons and the development of medical technology, the weapon received, the time of injury and even the simulated process of injury can be accurately detected through the wound. Therefore, it is impossible to go to the hospital for treatment for wounds caused by special weapons such as Yan Feng's shoulder. He is now using mixed power to heal his wounds.

Two years ago, after being rescued by old man Yan, he learned two martial arts from the old man. One is the external skill method of pursuing extreme speed and reaction power - shadowless formula, and the other is the internal skill method of strengthening muscles and bones - mixed Yuangong.

Shadowless formula and mixed Yuangong are ancient Chinese martial arts. In order to benefit from various special environments in the new era, some people with ulterior motives do not hesitate to spend a lot of money to explore the abandoned ancient martial arts, and gradually form a strong retro style of martial arts in China. The revival of ancient martial arts has made China become a world superpower in just 20 or 30 years, and its huge influence has attracted global attention in this field. Yan Feng is in this huge whirlpool, and naturally knows his advantages and fate.

Just as Yanfeng's thoughts went back to the past two years, a strange cold wind blew outside the balcony. Yan Feng instantly opened his eyes and stopped healing. He discerned the even breathing outside the balcony. He stood up gently, picked up the special chip and walked to the balcony.

At this time, a white fish belly appeared in the eastern sky. I saw a girl standing sideways on the edge of the opposite pool as high as Taiyang. Her skin was white as snow, a little cold and pale, and her appearance was beautiful, but she could not see a trace of warmth and tenderness. She was slender and graceful under the tight black uniform. There is no doubt that the end of the waist-length hair is tied with a black ribbon, with the forehead-length hair, which is full of classical beauty. However, a pair of flexible and beautiful eyes reveal a kind of coldness that people dare not approach easily. Ordinary people can't help shivering even if they look at each other for a second.

The girl's name is Yan Bing. When she first met Yan Feng, she was in the age of jasper. She has followed old man Yan since she was a child. Her identity is mysterious. She has practiced martial arts for seven years more than Yan Feng. She is a "sister" in martial arts. When Yan Feng appeared on the balcony with his bare arms, Yan Bing gently turned his beautiful neck and saw his almost perfect figure. A trace of surprise and shyness flashed in his eyes, and then returned to normal.

Yan Feng and Yan Bing have been together for two years. There are not many opportunities to meet, and the only understanding of her personality is "cold and can't laugh". Without any words, Yanfeng threw the chip directly with a handsome hand.

Just as he turned around, Yan Bing's crisp and delicate voice floated over like an ice bell:

"Yanfeng, are you... injured?"

A little surprised by Yan Bing's rare question, Yan Feng looked back at the cold star eyes as usual.

"The illusion?"

For a moment, Yan Feng thought that she cared about her injury, but she looked as usual and replied calmly, "It's just a little bruise. It doesn't matter."

Yan Bing didn't seem to hear his reply. He glanced at the chip in his hand, and then leaped in the direction of the east, even a little faster than Yanfeng.

The appearance time of Yan Bing is only one minute, and the dialogue is only one sentence. This is Yan Feng's most expected result - the task is successfully completed, and he can return to the life of an ordinary person before the next task.

Look at the clock of the watch, 6:17.

"It's time to go to work."

When he returned to the room, he put on the work clothes of "Maixiang Restaurant" and made a little hairstyle, and the sharpness before Yanfeng completely converge.