Villain? No, I'll catch up with the protagonist after passing the civil service exam.

The morning light outside the window filtered through the gaps in the blinds, casting long, golden shadows on the solid wood floor.

The provincial special investigation team building has now been officially renamed the "Comprehensive Management Bureau of Paranormal Phenomena." After last night's historic "South Heaven Gate" victory, the entire building has fallen into an eerie silence.

Lu Jingyan sat quietly behind his desk.

His black special forces uniform still retained the fragrance of the soil from the top of Wanghaifeng Mountain.

He didn't change his clothes, or even his posture; he just sat there for three whole hours.

He is waiting.

Waiting for an answer.

"Da, da, da."

Light, slightly weak footsteps broke the frozen silence in the corridor.

Su Xiaoxiao was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, with Lu Jingyan's oversized black trench coat draped over her shoulders. Her long hair, which was usually smoky and frizzy, was now washed and smelled faintly of lemon shampoo.

Her right hand was still wrapped in thick bandages, the medals left from last night's explosion.

Lu Jingyan raised his head, and his dark eyes, bloodshot from lack of sleep but still sharp as knives, flashed with a hidden warmth the moment he saw the girl.

But his first words were still delivered in that indifferent tone that could choke someone to death.

"Who gave you permission to be discharged?"

Lu Jingyan frowned and tapped his knuckles rhythmically on the table.

"According to the 'Management Rules for Injured and Sick Personnel of the Administration Bureau,' your current behavior constitutes absenteeism without the approval of both the attending physician and your immediate supervisor."

Su Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes in annoyance.

She expertly pulled over a chair and sat down naturally opposite Lu Jingyan.

"Alright, Director Lu, stop reciting legal provisions to me."

Su Xiaoxiao pushed the tablet computer covered in stickers onto the table, her expression serious.

"I just took over the bureau's data center on the hospital's intranet. I found a very, very illogical sample."

She stretched out her uninjured left hand and quickly swiped a few times on the tablet.

A file named "Su Fan" jumped directly into Lu Jingyan's field of vision as a red warning box with the highest priority.

Lu Jingyan stared at the screen, his sword-like eyebrows slightly raised.

"Su Fan?"

"Yes, this man named 'Su Fan' is a nightmare of probability."

Su Xiaoxiao took a sip of the coffee on Lu Jingyan's table, which had already gone cold, and curled her lips in disgust.

"He doesn't have any systems. I've also repeatedly retrieved the EMP (electromagnetic pulse) response from last night. There were no signals of nanochips self-destructing in his neighborhood."

"He hasn't practiced any ancient martial arts, and his physical test results are even weaker than the old man who guards the gate in our bureau."

As Su Xiaoxiao spoke, her expression gradually became serious, even carrying a hint of undisguised doubt.

"But Director Lu, his luck is so good that I want to slam Newton's coffin lid shut."

Lu Jingyan leaned forward slightly, his fingers gliding over the criminal record statistics table in the file.

"Tell me, how is he so good?"

Su Xiaoxiao pointed to the sets of data on the screen, her voice slightly crisp with excitement.

"Six months ago, he was an unemployed homeless man who worked as a bricklayer on a construction site. But in the past six months, he has found three unclaimed gold bricks on the road, with a total weight of more than two kilograms."

"He buys lottery tickets, and as long as he buys them, even if he just randomly picks a few numbers, he wins the jackpot. He has won the jackpot five times so far, and even won twice in a row."

Lu Jingyan sneered: "Statistically, the probability of this is indeed close to zero."

"That's nothing!"

Su Xiaoxiao stood up and pointed to the civil lawsuits in the files that had been forcibly settled.

"The most outrageous thing is that anyone who tries to sue him through legal means or has ulterior motives against him will inexplicably suffer misfortune."

"For example, there was a gang leader who wanted to collect protection money from him. He had just walked to his doorstep when a flowerpot fell from the sky and hit him, causing him a severe concussion. He's still lying in our prison hospital 150 meters underground, reading the Tao Te Ching."

"There were also three neighbors who wanted to report him for having a huge amount of unexplained wealth. One of them fell into a sewer and broke his leg on his way to the police station; another's evidence USB drive was swallowed by his pet husky; and the last one was the most absurd, his gas pipe exploded one minute before the trial and he was sent straight to the ICU."

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Lu Jingyan and said, word by word.

"Director Lu, this is no coincidence. This is called 'forced luck intervention'."

"From my technical perspective, he is like the world's beloved son. All the physical laws of the world revolve around him, protecting and safeguarding him."

A brief silence fell over the office.

Lu Jingyan slowly leaned back in his leather chair, his well-defined fingers clasped together on his abdomen.

Deep within his mind, the [Police God System], which was about to enter a state of permanent silence, emitted a final, faint vibration.

[Ding! Test complete.]

[Target: Su Fan. Identity/Attribute: Chosen One of the Planes.]

[Cause of the event: Due to the physical destruction of the original god-level system of the plane by the host, the world's will fell into extreme insecurity. It attempted to maintain the world's existence by extreme resource allocation to support a new "anchor of destiny."]

[System notification: Su Fan's very existence is the greatest mockery of the modern legal system. As long as he exists, the fairness of the process will become meaningless due to "accidents."]

Lu Jingyan narrowed his eyes, a cold glint in them that would make even the gods uncomfortable.

He knew all too well what this meant.

The so-called "chosen ones" are actually a privileged class at the level of rules.

He doesn't need to work hard, he doesn't need to obey the law, and he doesn't even need to have any basic morality.

As long as he sits there, God will bring him the best things.

Those ordinary people he trampled underfoot, those innocent people who suffered misfortune or even lost their lives because of his "luck," were nothing more than meaningless expendable resources in the eyes of the world's will.

"A point of destiny?"

Lu Jingyan let out a mocking sneer in his heart at the system.

"What I hate most in my life are spoiled brats who seek special treatment and rely on nepotism."

"God wants to protect him? Then I'll see if God's influence is greater, or my Criminal Law is more powerful."

Lu Jingyan stood up nimbly and picked up the black special forces jacket draped over the back of the chair.

His tall and straight figure appeared sharp in the morning sun, like a deadly blade ready to be drawn.

"Director Lu, are you really going to arrest him?"

Su Xiaoxiao tugged at his sleeve with some concern.

"Although that giant hand of spiritual energy has disappeared, this kind of 'luck' falls into the realm of metaphysics. Will our physical methods really work?"

Lu Jingyan turned his head to look at Su Xiaoxiao's pretty face, which was filled with worry, and a cold and confident smile appeared on his lips.

"Xiaoxiao, remember this."

Lu Jingyan's voice was deep and powerful, echoing in the office filled with the atmosphere of the rule of law, carrying a resolute determination to move forward.

"Luck is never an excuse for breaking the law. Privilege is certainly not a get-out-of-jail-free card."

"If God is truly blind and insists on giving this kind of trash the green light, then I'll take the sky down with me!"

He reached out and gently but firmly patted Su Xiaoxiao's head. The tenderness in his eyes vanished in an instant, replaced by the extreme coldness of a law enforcer.

"On this land, there is only one power that is absolutely eternal."

That is justice.

Lu Jingyan pushed open the office door and strode towards the end of the corridor.

With each step he took, the floorboards resounded with a heavy, rhythmic clang.

"Zhao Tiezhu!"

Lu Jingyan shouted sternly into the empty corridor.

"arrive!"

At the corner of the corridor, Zhao Tiezhu, who had already finished three baskets of steamed buns, nimbly popped out with his round belly.

He was still clutching a toothpick in his hand, his face, full of fat, was trembling slightly, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.

"Boss, is another main character about to be thrown into the oil fryer?"

"Bring us the most advanced 'probability cancellation device' in our department."

Lu Jingyan gave the order without turning his head, his tone extremely cold.

"Let's go to that luxury villa in the western suburbs that we won in the lottery."

"Let's go and meet this son of God."

"I want him to understand clearly that in this society governed by the rule of law, which was built by the blood and sweat of countless predecessors."

"What's the point of so-called 'destiny' compared to a second-class police superintendent's certificate?"

Lu Jingyan stepped out of the gate, into the midday sun, which was at its hottest and most upright, and got into the black armored off-road vehicle.

The engine roared like a dragon awakening.

The tires rubbed against the ground, kicking up scorching smoke, carrying this enforcer of the three realms straight towards the last grotesque shadow of this world.

"Walk."

Lu Jingyan gripped the steering wheel with one hand, his eyes fixed on the distance.

"Since it's all about luck, then meeting me is the worst misfortune of his life."