The memories of all humanity are awakening, except for mine.

Chapter 118 The Enemy Comes from Within

September 12, night.

The door to a house was opened.

A tall, thin figure slipped into the room, carefully checked the door, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"call……"

Even when he was breathing, his breath trembled slightly, indicating that he was quite nervous.

"It's really time to take a break for a while..."

"Those security guards were fucking persistent."

His soliloquy revealed his helplessness and frustration.

The tall, thin man unloaded his heavy backpack and took out some laptops, cell phones, and gold and silver jewelry.

He opened the safe in the dark and put all the items inside at once.

Looking at the entire safe full of gold and silver cash, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

There are so many rich people.

"Although we'll have to stop for a while, we have enough of these things to live on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the room were suddenly turned on.

The lights suddenly came on, somewhat blindingly, but the tall, thin man stared wide-eyed in astonishment, straightening up abruptly and looking behind him.

Only then did he notice that a young man was sitting in a wicker chair in his corner, watching him with a smug look on his face.

Jiang Chuan smiled at his astonished expression and continued, "..."
There are quite a few rich people.

"It's time for you to stop."

He shook the recorder in his hand: "Caught red-handed, do you have anything to say?"

The man was utterly taken aback and didn't know what to say for a moment. He paused for a moment before asking:
"You...you...how did you get in?"

Jiang Chuan said "Oh," and then said, "He came in after opening the door."

The man exclaimed in surprise, "Impossible!"

"I……"

Jiang Chuan said, "You mean the hair hanging on your door lock?"

"Of course I noticed."

"Your little tricks might fool yourself."

"okay."

Jiang Chuan reached for his waist, where a silver bracelet hung from one finger and dangled in front of him.

"Bring it yourself?"

The man's face contorted in a ferocious grimace as he gritted his teeth and pulled out a short knife.

"You dare...you dare to come alone, that's really good...good..."

Jiang Chuan smiled and said, "You have quite the nerve?"

"Don't you think about why I dared to come alone?"

As he said this, the tall, thin man whose awakened memories were those of a thief suddenly stiffened.

His eyes were moving, but his body was completely immobile.

"Remote acupressure!?"

He panicked a little and stared motionlessly as the extremely young man walked towards him.

He tried with all his might to move, but his body remained incredibly stiff, as if frozen in an instant, and his body simply wouldn't obey his commands.

He could only watch as the young man calmly took the dagger from his hand and began to handcuff himself.

Watching him pull out the walkie-talkie from his pants pocket, press the button, and speak into the microphone:

"Captain Fang!"

"knock off!"

The sound of footsteps echoed from the corridor outside the door.

Seven or eight security guards rushed in and successfully subdued the thief.

Jiang Chuan then released the mental control.

In reality, this method is just an amplified version of what was used on mice. It's still too difficult to control a human body. However, for those with weaker mental strength, he can directly and forcefully stop the transmission of nerve signals to the spine, thereby rendering the other person unable to move.

At this moment, Fang He from the Criminal Investigation Division of the Public Security Bureau also walked in from the doorway.

Looking at the controlled thief, his eyes were filled with surprise.

He shook hands with Jiang Chuan and sighed:

"Heroes truly emerge from among the young. You've all worked hard this time."

"We still couldn't catch this guy's trail, but I didn't expect you guys to catch him so quickly."

"It helped a lot."

Jiang Chuan glanced at Lu Ming, the student from Class 2, who was standing somewhat reserved at the door, before looking at Fang He and saying, "It's nothing."

"Assisting the Public Security Bureau is also one of our duties."

After exchanging a few more polite words with Fang He, Jiang Chuan took his leave.

Standing at the door, looking at the people waiting for him, Jiang Chuan nodded to them:

"let's go."

Because the Qing City Inspectorate was always busy with something and couldn't get away, the responsibility of assisting the Public Security Bureau fell on Jiang Chuan and his team.

He and his classmates from Class 2 would participate in two or three police operations almost every night.

It felt like we were rushing from one event to another; time was extremely tight.

Besides the thief we encountered today, we've dealt with several highway robbers in the past few days, and even a mentally awakened individual who was plotting to steal from a bank vault.

These guys aren't really capable of causing much trouble, but they do have a serious impact on public order.

Fortunately, no more heinous cases like those involving Xu Linlin and Zhang Bowen have occurred during this period.

Of course, even small cases add up, and Jiang Chuan's accumulated achievements are quite considerable.

However, the headquarters had not yet issued the statistical methods and counts for his achievements, which made Jiang Chuan somewhat worried. When would he be able to see his specific achievements? And when would the rewards be issued?
Before getting into the car to return to the organization, Jiang Chuan stopped Lu Ming, wanting to have a private talk with him.

"Lu Ming, tell me honestly, what exactly is this awakened memory?"

Jiang Chuan didn't actually contribute much to solving this serial theft case so quickly.

It was mainly Lu Ming, the number two student in Class Two, who quickly discovered the suspicious activity and found clues in what was essentially a perfect theft crime.

At this moment, Lu Ming stammered, "Don't you already know?"

Jiang Chuan smiled and said, "Does the list say you're a craftsman?"

"The range of craftsmen is quite large."

What's your skill?

Lu Ming remained silent upon hearing this.

Jiang Chuan, however, continued:
"It seems that Teacher Cao can find out, but I, the substitute teacher, cannot."

"Then next time I achieve something, I won't include you."

"After all, I don't know exactly where your strengths lie, so I can only..."

Helpless, Lu Ming interrupted Jiang Chuan, "I'll talk, I'll talk, isn't that enough?"

He looked at his hands, then at Jiang Chuan, and frowned: "Didn't you already guess?"

"Hey……"

"Yes, I am a thief."

Lu Ming paused here, then quickly added:
"No! I'm not a thief!"

"I said my awakened memories are those of a thief." "Awakened memories are just that—awakened memories. I just have some related knowledge..."

Jiang Chuan nodded, confirming his guess.

But I never expected that there would be such an awakened one in Class Two.

But what about the Flying Thief? Aren't they included in Class One? Aren't the Flying Thief good at fighting?
Jiang Chuan quickly got the answer to this question.

He recalled Lu Ming's performance in the Bronze Man Formation over this period of time and felt that he was indeed not very suitable for combat.

Its perception is quite detailed, seemingly able to notice the slightest movement. It is quite sensitive and quick to react when first encountering the bronze figures, but once the number of bronze figures it has to deal with increases, it becomes overwhelmed and quickly loses.

"Okay, I'll take you with me next time."

"The number of thefts in Qing City has increased significantly recently, so you're sure to make a fortune."

Lu Ming paused for a moment and looked at Jiang Chuan.

They were somewhat surprised to discover that Jiang Chuan seemed to have no reservations about his past life memories being those of a thief.

He was actually quite insecure about this, so apart from Cao Zhiqiang, no one else knew what his awakened memories were.

Seeing that everything in Jiangchuan was normal, he felt much more at ease.

But he immediately spoke again:
"Since you already know, then I'll just say what I have to say, Brother Chuan."

"I feel a bit uncomfortable being with the police. Could you let me stay somewhere else next time? I'll stay in the car after leaving the scene. Just call me if you need anything, okay?"

Jiang Chuan laughed heartily: "No problem."

Recently, the students in Class 2 have changed their attitude towards Jiang Chuan.

On the one hand, Jiang Chuan would point out their oversights and errors in the formation during training.

On the other hand, Jiang Chuan personally led them to carry out these missions, which quickly brought them closer. Moreover, the hard power that Jiang Chuan demonstrated during the missions also impressed them.

Just as Jiang Chuan had thought when he first became a substitute teacher.

You'll get used to it.

"Get in the car, there shouldn't be anything to do tonight."

On the bus, Jiang Chuan received a text message.

The text message was sent by Chen Xingyang.

Come to my office, I have a task for you.

……

……

The supervisory team's office hall was completely dark at this moment, with only light coming from Chen Xingyang's office.

"Team Leader Chen."

Jiang Chuan knocked on the door and entered the office.

It had been a long time since I'd seen Chen Xingyang, and he looked even more haggard today.

Chen Xingyang nodded and said, "Tomorrow morning, come with me on a mission."

Jiang Chuan asked in confusion, "What mission?"

"That tomb?"

Chen Xingyang was taken aback, then frowned: "Cao Zhigang told you?"

Jiang Chuan shook his head: "I caught a glimpse of it a couple of weeks ago in Dean Xu's office."

"It seems I guessed right."

Chen Xingyang said helplessly, "Are you trying to trick me into telling you something?"

Jiang Chuan said, "I really thought it was related to that tomb... wasn't it?"

Chen Xingyang nodded and began to get down to business:

"The task was assigned by headquarters this afternoon."

"We need to escort something from the Qing City History Museum to the airport."

"There may be interceptions on the road, so we need to have a certain level of strength to participate in the operation."

"Cao Zhigang and Cao Zhiqiang will also participate in the operation tomorrow."

"We'll be leaving at 7 a.m. tomorrow. The mission will last about two hours. Please calculate your return time and postpone the training time for the students in Class Two."

Jiang Chuan nodded, but then looked puzzled:

"Intercept? Who dares to stop something belonging to an organization? Are they out of their minds?"

Chen Xingyang said, "This further illustrates the critical importance of what we are escorting."

"The mission description didn't even mention what we were supposed to escort."

Jiang Chuan still didn't understand: "Given the level of secrecy at headquarters, is an escort still necessary?"

"Even if that object is important, it shouldn't be..."

Jiang Chuan stopped talking abruptly before he could finish.

As he spoke about this matter, he seemed to have figured something out, and his expression quickly became much more serious.

After a moment of silence, Chen Xingyang spoke again:
"Didn't Li Yu tell you this before..."

"The headquarters isn't a monolithic entity either."

“Some people don’t want us to deliver this stuff to headquarters.”

"..."

"You should have a good rest tonight."

Jiang Chuan nodded: "Okay, I'll be going now."

Just as he was about to leave, Chen Xingyang called him back again:

"If there are suitable people in Class Two, they can be brought along as well."

"We really don't have many people we can spare."

"You've cooperated well with the police department's operations lately. Do you have a suitable candidate in mind?"

Jiang Chuan stopped in his tracks, not answering Chen Xingyang's question for a moment.

After a moment of silence, he still didn't answer, but instead asked, "Won't there be any danger?"

Chen Xingyang countered with, "What do you think?"

As soon as Chen Xingyang said this, he looked at Jiang Chuan, who seemed somewhat worried, and was taken aback.

He suddenly realized that Jiang Chuan asked those questions not for himself, but for his classmates in Class Two.

How long has it been?

He has already grown.

While feeling emotional, Chen Xingyang also spoke up to explain:

"Of course there will be danger."

"But after all, this is a mission."

"They can't keep avoiding the issue forever."

"Moreover, as long as they can utilize their abilities, the level of danger will be greatly reduced."

"As you know, the Cao brothers and I are both body-based, and our mental strength is insufficient, making us too passive."

"Your mental strength is what we need, and with more abilities, our chances of winning will be even greater."

"..."

"So, is there a suitable candidate?"

Jiang Chuan nodded this time without hesitation: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)