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

Chapter 19 The Inspectorate's Mad Ramblings

Shen Jing felt a little awkward when he saw that Teacher Liu didn't reply.

I checked the almanac before going out today; doesn't that mean something good will happen?

Why does everything seem to be going wrong?

I did terribly on the Chinese exam this morning.

Especially in the classical Chinese recitation section, the questions on the test paper accurately targeted his memory blind spots.

"Forget it, forget it, how can you take fortune telling seriously?"

"Ah, right."

"I haven't cast a divination for Brother Chuan yet. I'll check the astrological chart when I get back tonight and cast one for him."

……

Qingdao Special Capabilities Management Agency.

Today was another busy day of tidying up the office space.

Although Xu Chenggong and Wang Zhi were eager for those secrets, they did not neglect their work.

After seeing Li Yu off, they immediately began their work for the new day.

Wu Qingqing was exchanging information with the secretariat, trying to summarize all the current situations within the organization's building before handing it over to the two heads for final approval.

Buzzing—buzzing!
Wu Qingqing's phone vibrated. She took out her phone and looked at it. Her expression immediately changed, and she walked towards Xu Chenggong's direction.

"Teacher Xu..."

"A temporary order has been issued from above..."

She showed Xu Chenggong the special software screen on her phone.

The sign reads: "Instructions on the Priority Establishment of an Antisocial Personality Monitoring Group."

Upon seeing this, Xu Chenggong nodded, then scribbled something on a piece of paper beside him, before picking up the microphone. His voice immediately echoed throughout the entire organization:
"In accordance with the requirements from above, the antisocial personality investigation team should be established as a priority!"

"The team leader is Chen Xingyang, the former leader of Questionnaire Group 3!"

"The network team, in coordination with Team Leader Chen, took the lead in building the network hub, connecting it to the network of the Qingshi Transportation Bureau!"

Since the organization has not yet officially started operating, such announcements naturally serve as a notification.

Xu Chenggong now possesses considerable leadership qualities, and his leading by example has successfully won over the hearts of these elites.

The team leader, Chen Xingyang, immediately began to act after receiving the order.

Wu Qingqing has already sent him the information that needs to be collected first.

This includes the composition of the personnel, the direction of work, and the key points that need to be paid attention to in the work.

After briefly reviewing the precautions, Chen Xingyang unconsciously began to frown.

Several cases were already before him.

"The serial murders of nine victims in Fengtian last month, and the murder case in Zhuocheng five days ago... are they all related to antisocial personality disorder?"

Before being transferred to the agency, Chen Xingyang was the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Division of the Qing City Public Security Bureau.

His ability to solve cases is beyond doubt, but he always falls just short of being promoted.

Being assigned to the inspection team at this time is the most suitable choice.

The two cases he had just seen were major cases with extremely serious consequences, which were generally unknown to the public.

It seems the influence of this past life dream has already escalated.

He frowned and continued looking at the document:

Are Z-sequence questionnaires all potential threats?

"..."

He was well aware that although the proportion of the Z-sequence questionnaire was not large, it was still a terrifying number given the base of 30 million.

At that moment, a young man wearing glasses and a plaid shirt ran up to him, panting heavily, and said:
"Team Leader Chen."

"I'm Liu Zhen from the network team."

"I've obtained the port data from headquarters. When do we begin?"

Chen Xingyang asked, "What do you mean by 'port'?"

Liu Zhen replied, "It's the central computer's processing port; our computing power is insufficient."

"We can use their computing power to perform data analysis and build a big data retrieval platform."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xingyang immediately had the idea that the data age was a good thing.

This will undoubtedly greatly reduce their burden.

However, Chen Xingyang also keenly noticed some problems:
"Some people may not truthfully fill in their dream information. Could we use a broad screening and classification system based on antisocial personality behaviors?" "If someone is not monitored, it could potentially lead to unexpected dangers."

"Especially... in the current situation of awakening past life memories."

Liu Zhen shook his head: "No."

"The authority is insufficient. The higher-ups wouldn't grant this kind of nationwide surveillance authority."

Chen Xingyang nodded and immediately accepted reality.

He knew the importance of this work, and he understood even more clearly why the higher-ups had required the establishment of supervisory teams in various cities and prefectures as soon as possible. He didn't ask any more questions, rubbed his cheeks, and said:
"Let's get started without delay!"

……

In a room in a residential complex in Qingdao.

The room was exceptionally clean, but it felt deserted, as if no one had lived there for a long time.

The curtains were drawn tightly, making the room extremely dark and desolate.

However, this place is not deserted.

A gaunt, bespectacled middle-aged man with a stubble beard was squatting in the corner, hugging his knees, head down, his eyes cloudy and dim, as if he had been dead for a long time.

If it weren't for his dry lips still opening and closing as he mumbled, it would be difficult to tell from his appearance that he was a living person.

In this rather empty room...

The voice, like the murmurs of a hellish demon, continued to ring out:
"It hurts..."

"You...why did you..."

"I clearly...already..."

"No... I can't sleep... I can't sleep..."

Several medicine boxes were scattered at his feet.

The medicine box had no markings and did not appear to be obtained through legitimate channels.

However, next to the medicine box was a piece of paper with extremely messy handwriting, like a prescription.

"Take half a pill once a day to keep you alert and prevent you from falling asleep."

This man doesn't seem to want to enter the dream.

I don't know how long it's been since I last slept.

However, at this moment, he seemed unable to hold on any longer...