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

The deafening oaths of the police academy students still echoed in the morning breeze.

Lu Jingyan withdrew his gaze from the playground.

He turned and passed through the multiple security gates, the heavy bulletproof glass doors closing silently behind him.

At this time, Jinghai City, and even the entire land of China.

It is in a state of unprecedented peace.

Without the brainwashing intervention of higher-dimensional systems, there are no more madmen who claim things will turn cold and the king will fall.

Even the usually busiest emergency call center was so quiet that you could hear the ticking of the clock.

Zhao Tiezhu followed behind, yawning widely out of boredom.

"Boss, life's been so peaceful I'm practically rusting."

His calloused hands habitually touched the gleaming Gatling gun on his back.

"The biggest case in the entire jurisdiction last night was actually two stray cats fighting over territory and scratching each other."

"It's a good thing there are no thieves in the world, but now I have nowhere to use all these muscles."

Lu Jingyan ignored his casual complaints.

He strode forward, his leather shoes clicking steadily on the polished marble corridor.

Push open the heavy, solid wood double door to the director's office.

A ray of setting sun pierced through the floor-to-ceiling window and landed squarely on the large desk.

Lu Jingyan paused slightly in his steps.

His dark pupils contracted by half a millimeter in an instant.

His intuition, honed through countless life-or-death battles, keenly detected a hint of something amiss.

In the very center of the desktop, there is something that didn't originally belong there.

It was a letter.

A pure black letter with dark gold patterns inlaid along its edges.

The envelope had a very conspicuous wax seal stamped on the lower right corner.

Su Xiaoxiao was originally following behind, holding a tablet computer.

Seeing the eldest sister suddenly stop, she peeked out from behind, somewhat puzzled.

"Director Lu, why aren't you going in... Hey? What's that?"

Her gaze followed Lu Jingyan's and landed on the letter.

Su Xiaoxiao's expression changed drastically as soon as she saw the pattern on the sealing wax seal.

"The emblem of the Earth crossed with a sword..."

She gasped, her voice rising an octave involuntarily.

"This is a top-level urgent letter from Interpol headquarters in Lyon, France!"

"This level of communication is usually only delivered through dedicated diplomatic channels during global catastrophes."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Tiezhu's sleepy eyes instantly widened.

"What the heck? Why are foreigners writing to us?"

He strode forward, his thick fingers reaching out to poke the envelope.

"Could it be that those foreign devils have stirred up some trouble again?"

"Don't move."

Lu Jingyan coldly uttered two words.

He walked to the table and slowly put on a pair of pure white sterile gloves.

Long, slender fingers gently pinched one corner of the envelope.

The paper has a special texture, carrying a heavy, oppressive feeling.

He didn't open it immediately, but turned his head slightly to look at Su Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, activate the global Skynet surveillance system."

"Switch into the panel showing fluctuations in overseas security data, bypassing their firewall."

A faint, cold smile curled at the corner of Lu Jingyan's lips.

"I want to see what kind of trouble these usually high and mighty international colleagues have run into."

Su Xiaoxiao immediately connected the tablet in her hand to the main screen on her desk.

Slender fingers blurred into a blur on the virtual keyboard.

A series of complex cracking codes flashed across the screen like a waterfall.

"Crack complete! Connecting to the global real-time security heat map!"

Accompanied by a crisp notification sound.

The huge holographic projection screen above the desk lit up instantly.

The moment the image on the screen was seen, the entire office fell into a deathly silence.

Zhao Tiezhu opened his mouth wide, forgetting even to breathe.

The world map on the screen presents a startling and eerie contrast.

On the map of China, there is a pure green area that represents absolute safety and peace.

But outside the border.

Whether it's Europe, North America, or those remote island nations.

The entire land has been completely submerged in glaring scarlet patches!

Those red dots were densely intertwined, like some kind of malignant tumor that was proliferating wildly.

"What... what's going on?"

Su Xiaoxiao swallowed hard and pulled up several surveillance videos from the external network.

The video footage was nothing short of a chaotic mess.

On the streets of London, a mutant with bat wings is openly robbing a bank armored truck.

Above New York, several remnants of the immortal cultivation group, riding on flying swords, were fighting fiercely over spiritual energy.

The buildings below were mostly shredded by the sword energy, and the civilians scattered and fled.

"These beasts..."

Zhao Tiezhu's fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and his eyes instantly reddened.

"How did they end up causing trouble abroad?"

A knowing glint flashed in the depths of Lu Jingyan's dark eyes.

His well-defined fingers tapped lightly on the table.

"It's very simple, because of the shrinking living space."

"China is now the only place in the world free from the rule of law. The system has been destroyed, and I am stationed in Beijing."

"These escaped supernatural criminals and supervillains don't even qualify to beg for food here."

Lu Jingyan's voice was cold, like a scalpel dissecting evil.

"To survive, and to continue enjoying the privileges of being superior."

"They had no choice but to flee China's borders at the cost of their lives, like a pack of hyenas that had caught the scent of blood, heading towards overseas regions where the rule of law was weak."

It has lost the constraints of the Heavenly Dao system.

This group of arrogant madmen, who already had a high opinion of themselves, completely unleashed the demons in their hearts overseas, where Lu Jingyan was no longer able to crush them.

When conventional police forces around the world face these supernatural forces, it's like trying to block a mudslide with their own bodies.

The security system collapsed devastatingly within just a few days.

Lu Jingyan lowered his head.

He picked up the paper cutter and pried open the urgent letter from Lyon.

On the thick parchment were several lines of top-secret documents translated into multiple languages.

He skimmed through the official rhetoric, which was full of anxiety and pleading.

Those Western leaders who usually consider themselves the world's police have now abandoned all their arrogance.

He even used an almost humble imperative sentence in his writing.

"What did they say?"

Su Xiaoxiao nervously leaned closer.

"They say the overseas defenses have completely collapsed."

Lu Jingyan casually tossed the priceless parchment onto the table.

The page was turned over, revealing the bright red joint seal at the bottom, which had been unanimously approved by more than one hundred member countries.

"Interpol headquarters held an emergency closed-door meeting."

"They unanimously passed an unprecedented resolution."

Lu Jingyan raised his head, his deep black eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

"They requested the intervention of the China Supernatural Phenomena Management Bureau."

"And they urgently hired me to serve as the 'Global Special Enforcement Supervisor'."

Grant them unlimited right to fire across national borders.

It allows for the on-the-spot execution of supernatural criminals in any country and on any territory.

This is a weighty plea for help.

It is also an ultimate authority that entrusts the fate of all mankind.

A brief silence fell over the office.

Only the wind outside the window made a slight rustling sound as it blew through the blinds.

Zhao Tiezhu's heavy breathing sounded particularly clear.

He stared intently at the employment contract on the table, feeling as if the blood in his body was boiling instantly.

"Boss..."

Zhao Tiezhu straightened up abruptly, like an iron tower about to go into battle.

"These bastards caused trouble here, and now they think they can just go out and act like big shots?"

"No way! It's not that easy!"

Su Xiaoxiao quickly closed the tablet.

Her eyes, which had been somewhat dimmed by fatigue, were rekindled with a heart-stirring fighting spirit.

"Director Lu, just say the word."

"Our global surveillance network can access their communication frequencies at any time."

"Even if they run to the ends of the earth, I'll still be able to find out the color of their underwear!"

Lu Jingyan looked at the two subordinates who had entrusted their lives to him.

His resolute facial features were like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath at that moment.

The boundaries of the law have never been determined by the length of national borders.

It depends not on how far the law enforcement's blade can reach.

Lu Jingyan tossed the invitation onto the table, donned his tactical trench coat, and said, "Xiaoxiao, Tiezhu, pack your bags. It's time for the light of the rule of law in China to shine upon the global village."