Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 153: The Son of Luck, the Villain's Appearance

Chen Xingzhi disguised himself as a normal person and walked aimlessly on the streets of the shelter, capturing all valuable information.

Electromagnetic waves, sounds, light, and all the information carriers around him that he could perceive were all collected by him into his brain, and then he filtered out the content he needed.

"Have you heard? The only son of the head of the Logistics Department died in an alley. It was said that his stomach was cut open and his internal organs were dug out."

"There's such a thing? The head of the logistics department must be furious, right?"

"That's right. He only had one son and he had raised him for so many years, preparing for him to take over his position. Who would have thought that he would suddenly die, and die at the hands of an organ trafficker."

"If you ask me, they deserve it. It's their fault for doing so many bad things."

After listening to the conversation between the two residents, he finally knew the identity of the victim's body he encountered that day. And judging from the residents' complaints, this logistics director was very unpopular.

This is normal. After all, the current shelters are completely controlled by oligarchs and are very prone to corruption.

But that was not his concern. He was now looking for the prophet, or rather, the prophet, who spread the prophecy of doomsday.

The prophet definitely holds some secrets that he doesn't know about, and he will definitely be able to learn more information about the end of the world from her.

According to the clues he found during this period, the prophet had been missing for quite some time due to the search by the law enforcement officers of the shelter, and people had different opinions about her whereabouts.

The only thing that was certain was that she was still in the shelter and had not been captured.

"As expected, you are a prophet who is as good as me. It was really hard for me to find you."

Chen Xingzhi stood at the entrance of a deep alley and looked deeper. He saw that it was dark inside and a faint smell of blood was wafting by, indicating that it was not safe there.

This is not a big deal in the shelter, on the contrary, it is normal.

Violence occurs every moment in every alley of the asylum, and murder is common here.

For the weak, this is hell; for the strong, this is not a good place either.

Of course, this is not the case for Chen Xingzhi. If he wants, he can erase the entire alley at any time.

But he didn't do that. He came here to find the prophet, and doing so would undoubtedly alert the enemy.

"Based on the possibilities I've seen in the future, this is my only chance to find the prophet. If I miss it this time, there will be no chance again."

Without hesitation, he strode into this alley that ordinary people avoided, as if he was strolling back home.

He could feel that he was very close to his goal.

When Chen Xingzhi stepped into the alley, he saw a girl in a tattered black robe walking quickly in the darkness.

She was panting, but she didn't slow down for a moment. She even ran faster and faster, as if something was chasing her in the thick darkness.

After running for a while, she suddenly stopped and looked towards an ordinary house. Her intuition told her that only by entering it could she escape the pursuers.

But at this moment, she hesitated.

You have to know that this is a deep alley, not an ordinary alley. Those who dare to live here are either reckless young men or strong people with certain strength. Who knows who is hiding in this seemingly ordinary house?
However, it was precisely because of her hesitation at this moment that she missed the best opportunity, and a sense of danger crept up her spine.

Alerted by the sense of danger, the girl slammed open the wooden door of the house. The next moment, anesthetic bullets were fired at the place where she had just stood.

'Damn it, those Asylum dogs are after me.'

After crashing into the house, the girl was about to turn around and fight back, but a huge force suddenly hit her, grabbed her neck tightly, and pressed her against the wall.

"Who are you and why are you breaking into my house?"

A puzzled voice came from inside the house. The girl looked in the direction of the voice and saw clearly who the hand that was pinching her neck and holding her up high was.

It would have been fine if she hadn't looked at it, but once she did, she was shocked because she found that the owner of the hand was someone she knew. To be more precise, it was Xiang Bei, her classmate before she was expelled from school.

"An Lianmeng?"

After seeing the girl's face clearly, the boy said her name accurately, but he did not put down his hand that was raised high, and the strength in his hand did not seem to decrease.

"Xiangbei, please put me down. There are law enforcement officers from the shelter following us. They will find this place soon. If we don't defeat them, you will too..."

"Can't I just hand you over?" Xiang Bei said calmly, not wanting to help her at all just because she was his acquaintance.

An Lianmeng was choking on the words she was about to say. She really couldn't have imagined that this classmate who usually looked shy and uncommunicative would be so cold.

Before she could continue to persuade them, law enforcement officers from the shelter arrived in the darkness of the alley.

They were all well-equipped and holding guns. They immediately aimed at An Lianmeng on the wall and Xiang Bei who was pinching her.

Almost without hesitation, they opened fire the moment they aimed at the two men.

Tranquilizer bullets were shot at the two men, but were easily blocked by the young man.

"Tsk, I didn't want to interfere in your affairs, but your actions force me to intervene."

He casually threw away An Lianmeng who had been strangled by him, and the whole person turned into a shadow and rushed into the law enforcement team. In just two or three breaths, he and An Lianmeng were the only ones standing in the alley.

"This, is so strong?" The girl was stunned. She could never have imagined that some people are students on the surface, but are actually masters in secret.

"You" looked back to the north and was about to speak, but unexpectedly a strong wind blew, forcing him to draw his sword and return to defend.

The swords collided, sparks flew, and then they separated at the touch.

In the darkness, a woman's silhouette appeared. When An Lianmeng saw this figure clearly, she couldn't help but be dazed and said in a lost voice: "Captain of the first law enforcement team!"

"I am no talent, it is none other than me." The woman who was called the captain of the first team smiled calmly, looked at Xiang Bei who was standing with a knife, and suggested:
"Mr. Xiangbei, we were wrong just now. Why don't you hand the prophet over to me? I will come to your house to apologize someday. What do you think?"

"Hehe, after knowing my identity, you still want to let me go?" Xiang Bei's expression was solemn, but his words were blunt.

"Of course not."

As the woman was speaking, a spear suddenly pierced her heart from behind, causing her eyes to widen instantly, no longer as calm as before.

"I just heard you say the word 'prophet.' She's right here, isn't she?"

"You, why." The captain of a team turned his head with difficulty, looked behind him, and uttered a word with difficulty.

"We have the same goal. You want to capture the prophet, and I want to capture her too, so naturally I have to strike first."

A calm voice echoed in the alley. Under the gaze of Xiang Bei and An Lian Meng, a figure wrapped in a black robe slowly walked out of the darkness.

The figure had an ordinary face. On the gun in one hand was hung the corpse of the team leader with her eyes open. Her blood dripped down the gun barrel to the ground, and the dripping sound was clearly audible in the silent alley.

"Prophet, you really made it hard for me to find you." Chen Xingzhi first glanced at An Lianmeng, sighed, then turned his attention to Xiang Bei and added in his heart:
'And this son of destiny who carries great fortune.'

Both of them showed unprecedented seriousness and solemnity towards this unidentified strong man.

An Lianmeng, in particular, almost had a heart attack when she learned that this master who had killed a team captain in one blow was also coming for her.

When the atmosphere was heavy, Xiangbei broke the silence and chose to sell An Lianmeng for a good price:
"Well, if I hand her over to you, will you not give me trouble?"

Hearing his answer, the girl's eyes widened, and Chen Xingzhi shook his head and laughed: "Actually, I'm also interested in you. How about this, let's make a deal."

Under the witness of the prophet, he put forward his price and demands to the Son of Destiny.

(End of this chapter)