"Mr. Zhu, I'm really sorry for disturbing you!"
Zhang Tianhao arrived at the city hall very politely, and then went to the Handwriting Identification Department to ask Mr. Zhu Hongnian.
Zhu Hongnian is already in his fifties, but his handwriting appraisal is quite good. Even though he is over fifty, he does not go home and continues to work in the city government.
After all, his job is quite easy, not too difficult, and sometimes nothing happens for a few months. He regards this place as a retirement home.
"Xiao Zhang, let's go, your director has already told me!"
"Then I'll trouble Mr. Zhu."
Zhang Tianhao helped him carry the tool box and got directly into his jeep. Then he asked Zhu Hongnian to sit on the passenger seat, started the car and headed towards the station.
"By the way, Section Chief Zhang, do you know whose handwriting your station is going to identify?"
"I don't know much about it, but I heard that it seems to be an underground party. These people are always evil and want to turn our Party Affairs Office upside down!"
"Oh, the underground party!" Zhu Hongnian said. He was also an old man in his fifties. He still believed that the Kuomintang was relatively orthodox in his views on the country.
"Xiao Zhang, what do you think?"
"Mr. Zhu, I really want to see it how I want. It's not how I see it, but how you see it. Just one word from you can end my life or leave me a way to live. I don't dare to give you any advice!"
"You kid, don't you know? Does this person have a special identity that makes it difficult for you to identify him casually?"
"I really don't know, I can't give you any advice!" Zhang Tianhao also smiled, didn't say much, and continued driving seriously.
And who is Zhu Hongnian? Why can't he see what Zhang Tianhao means? Although Zhang Tianhao didn't say it, it can be seen that Zhang Tianhao is not interested in this person and even doesn't like him.
Otherwise, Zhang Tianhao would definitely say something nice for him.
Zhu Hongnian naturally understood this. If it was not a big deal, he would not mind helping Zhang Tianhao and pushing the matter forward.
Zhang Tianhao is known to most people in the city government, and those who ask for Zhang Tianhao will usually help. At least Zhang Tianhao is quite popular in the city government.
…
"Report, Director, Mr. Zhu is here!"
"Please, please, please!"
When Kang Zihua heard this, he stood up, immediately walked to the door, and personally welcomed Zhu Hongnian in. Zhang Tianhao also consciously stepped back and left here.
"Mr. Zhu, I really want to trouble you this time. I want you to help us identify a piece of handwriting. Our party and state will not unjustly accuse a good person, nor let a bad person go."
"Director Kang, you're so polite. It's my honor to be able to use my tools." Zhu Hongnian was polite and sat down on the sofa beside the table, then took out his tools.
Then he put on his gloves again and read the contents.
He quickly read the above content, and immediately felt stunned. After all, he had also read this Li Linian. He was not a passionate young man, but he saw the cruelty of Li Linian's methods. That was simply convenient.
It's not something humans can do.
Cruel, so cruel to ordinary people, even when he faced such people, he still felt a little disgusted. No wonder Zhang Tianhao didn't say anything, but there was an expression of disgust on his face. Even if it was subtle, he still noticed it.
The two handwritings became increasingly clear in his magnifying glass.
Soon, he saw that there was still a slight difference between the two signatures. The similarity was only 90%. If it was a high imitation, he could almost confirm that it was not his own handwriting. But who could say what the specifics were.
It's clear, what's more, he wouldn't draw such a conclusion.
It’s just that this high imitation is so similar that it almost looks like the real thing.
Even a handwriting expert or a less skilled person would never recognize it.
Zhu Hongnian was a little hesitant whether he should say that these handwritings were not from the same person. But his professional quality was quite good.
But when he thought about what was published in the newspaper, the methods were so cruel, even he would not have been able to do such a thing, it was simply not the work of a human being or an animal.
In the end, according to his request, the appraisal results were reported according to the actual situation.
He calmed down and said seriously: "Director Kang, the similarity of this handwriting is 90%. It stands to reason that it was written by the same person, but I can't be sure whether it was done by the same person. After all, it is the same person.
Different periods, different moods, and whether you are serious or not are all related to handwriting."
He gave a specious answer, which was the best answer he could give. He didn't want to wrong someone, and he couldn't stand his behavior, so naturally he wouldn't help him. On the contrary, he would give him a little push.
A handful.
But if he were to be completely sure, he would not be able to say it out loud. After all, there was no complete proof. Even if he concluded that it was a high imitation, he would still leave some room for himself.
When Kang Zihua heard this, he was immediately shocked and asked doubtfully: "The similarity is 90%, could it be done by the same person?"
"It stands to reason that they are the handwriting of the same person, but handwriting identification is not 100% accurate, so I can only say that they are 90% similar. Generally speaking, if it is less than 85%, it is not the same person, and if it is higher than 85%, it is not the same person.
Ninety percent of it is the same person's handwriting."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhu. This is a little bit of errand money for your hard work."
As he said that, he took out ten dollars from the drawer and handed it over, and Zhu Hongnian also took advantage of the situation and collected it. After all, if you don't pay for a trip, you may not be able to invite him next time.
"Chief Tian, please go and deliver it this time!"
"yes!"
Tanaka Masaru responded, walked out of Kang Zihua's office, and sent Zhu Hongnian away. When he got outside, he called a rickshaw directly to the city hall.
When Kang Zihua saw the 90% similarity written on it, his face turned gloomy and he almost broke the pen in his hand.
He never thought that the person he finally invited was actually an underground party, and he wanted to infiltrate the underground party deep inside them.
"Snapped!"
As he knocked everything on the table to the ground, he was going crazy.
His previous stupidity was understandable, but when he attracted an underground party, he even doubted whether he was out of his mind. He remembered scolding Li Linian at noon, but now he doubted himself.
"Damn, damn bastard, you made us all spin around and around. It turns out that all of this was a drama written and performed by ourselves, and we were your little supporting roles. It's amazing, it's really amazing.
"
As long as everything is connected, everything seems to become reasonable and everything is moving forward according to the rhythm prepared by Li Linian.
"Awesome, awesome, but you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"
Needless to say, he immediately ordered Liu Chengzhi to arrest Li Linian directly and take him to the interrogation room. He wanted to hear what Liu Chengzhi had to say.
One ring within another, Kang Zihua was almost driven crazy.
At this time, Zhang Tianhao, who was in the office on the third floor, was drinking tea leisurely. He had already done what he could do, but no, there was still one step left to do, which was just a missing person revelation in the newspaper.
It's just that this missing person revelation will not be published until tomorrow. He has even written the format and has it sent to the "Beiping Morning News" to prepare for printing.
That was also a sure kill. Of course, if Kang Zihua didn't pay attention, there would be nothing he could do.
This chapter has been completed!