Chen Hao took out a few pages of manuscript paper torn from the original manuscript of "Eternal Life", put it on the conference table, and pushed it to the three of them: "Three teachers, these are the first few pages of a manuscript. It is said that it is already forty years old."
Years of written history.
Look, was it really written forty years ago?"
The three of them picked up the manuscript paper and looked at it carefully.
After reading for a while, Lu Wentao and Feng Shiqiang exchanged a few words in a low voice, then took out their magnifying glasses and carefully examined the ink marks on the manuscript paper under the sunlight.
Fang Hua quickly put down the manuscript paper: "Leader Chen, the handwriting on the manuscript can be determined to be written by one person, and the handwriting and strokes have not changed, so these pages of manuscript paper should have been written in a short period of time.
But the specific writing time is outside my area of expertise, and I have to ask Teacher Lu and Teacher Feng to judge this."
Chen Hao nodded: "Sorry to trouble you, Teacher Fang."
Fang Hua was only an expert in handwriting identification and could not tell that the writing time was normal. Chen Hao asked him only to re-identify Fang Wenfei's signature during the second trial.
Fang Huadao: "If Leader Chen can get the entire manuscript, I can roughly judge how long the writing time is apart by the changes in the handwriting and strokes at the front and back."
Chen Hao was stunned: "Can this be judged?"
Fang Huadao: "Yes, people's writing techniques are not static, but change naturally with age. Especially for people who write frequently, their handwriting will change greatly forty years ago and forty years later.
But this change is not a sudden change, but a regular change, so by comparing the changes, the approximate writing time can be judged."
Chen Hao said: "If I had known this, I would have brought the entire manuscript."
Fang Hua smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, my judgment method is relatively stupid, and it may not be accurate. After all, modern people use computers to type, and there are few people who write by themselves, so the handwriting changes are not obvious, so I still let Teacher Lu and Teacher Feng judge
Bar."
Chen Hao nodded.
A few minutes later, Lu Wentao and Feng Shiqiang put down the manuscript paper together.
Lu Wentao said: "Leader Chen, after careful inspection, Teacher Feng and I agree that although the paper of this manuscript is an old manuscript from forty years ago, it was probably written within three months."
Feng Shiqiang continued: "Yes, if Teacher Lu and I are not wrong, this manuscript should be written in blue ink."
Chen Hao said: "Blue ink?"
Lu Wentao explained: "Blue ink is not an official ink, nor is it a commodity, but a new type of special ink that has appeared recently and is specially used for counterfeiting.
After writing, the blue ink can oxidize with oxygen in the air, quickly turn black, and penetrate deeply into the paper, creating the illusion that the writing time has been very long."
Feng Shiqiang said: "This kind of illusion is very realistic and difficult to judge with the naked eye. In addition, blue ink is a new fraud method. If the appraiser does not know it, it is easy to make wrong judgments."
Chen Hao asked curiously: "How did the two teachers judge it?"
Lu Wentao smiled and said: "We rely on experience. After all, no matter how realistic the illusion is, it is still an illusion. As long as you watch more, you will naturally find the differences in details."
Chen Haodao: "What if someone insists that it is not blue ink?
Although you can see it based on experience, you can't prove it."
In fact, expert proof is enough, but Chen Hao prefers the irrefutable stone hammer.
Feng Shiqiang thought for a while and said: "The forensic identification department has a special carbon isotope detector. As long as the ink is detected, the writing time can be seen on the spot, even if blue ink is used.
However, the carbon isotope detector is an imported high-tech instrument. To use it, you need to apply in advance. The procedures are cumbersome and expensive. One test costs hundreds of thousands of yuan. It is rarely used in ordinary cases."
Chen Hao's eyes lit up: "I understand, thank you two teachers."
He put away the manuscript paper: "Three teachers, there will be two civil lawsuits in Zhongping City for the second trial in the next two days. They involve manuscripts that are exactly the same as this manuscript paper and signatures and handwriting. I need your help to identify them. At that time, you will only need to perform normal identification.
That’s it, I will pay each of you 100,000 yuan afterwards.”
Lu Wentao and the other two people immediately smiled after hearing this, saying that we will do our best according to the leader's instructions.
"Someone will be contacted to pick you up then. Three teachers, I'll leave first."
Chen Hao waved his hand, nodded to Li Yuanlong, and then left the conference room.
Li Yuanlong walked up to Lu Wentao and the others and said seriously: "Three teachers, I want to remind you that the content of your meeting with Leader Chen today, as well as the causes and consequences of the work assigned to you by Leader Chen, as well as related information, must be kept strictly confidential.
Give way."
As he spoke, he took out the confidential documents and signature pen and placed them in front of the three of them.
Lu Wentao and the other three looked stern, nodded in agreement, and signed the confidential document.
Chen Hao left the museum office building, became invisible and flew into the sky towards the Cultivation Alliance.
Sitting in the dragon boat, Chen Hao called the special number again.
"Dear Chief Instructor, what instructions do you have?"
Came the calm voice of the service staff.
Chen Haodao: "Check the accounts of Zhongping Mingyu Entertainment Co., Ltd. and check whether there are any secret fund transactions between them and the relevant leaders of the Zhanan District Law Court and Law Enforcement Bureau of Zhongping City. I want detailed accounting evidence."
"In addition, I want to use a carbon isotope detector. Please communicate with Zhongping's forensic department."
"Also, assign me a lawyer who will be responsible for representing the cases I designate and who can keep the information confidential."
"that's it."
The service staff said: "Yes, when do you need it?"
Chen Hao thought for a moment and said, "Within three days."
The service staff said: "Yes."
Chen Hao hung up the phone.
Dozens of minutes later, he arrived at the Cultivation Alliance and immediately called a meeting with the deputy leader and the backbone of the alliance.
Managing the Cultivation Alliance is completely different from managing a secret department.
In the secret department, Chen Hao has absolute authority, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't show up for a long time.
However, the Cultivation Alliance is composed of various cultivation sects, and its organizational structure is much looser than that of the secret department. Therefore, even if Chen Hao does not do specific management work, he must show his face from time to time to show the status and majesty of the alliance leader.
Xie Bingyun reported on the recent situation on behalf of the alliance.
There are two main things. One is that stricter management measures have been adopted for the auction of cultivation items, and the other is that the space bubbles continue to multiply regularly without any abnormal changes.
As for other things, they are all trivial and have no changes, so they are not worth wasting time.
After Chen Hao understood it, he made a few comments and announced that the meeting was adjourned.
Afterwards, Chen Hao spent some time alone with Xie Bingyun, and asked about Xie Bingyun's cultivation situation. After learning that everything was going well, he saw that it was getting late, then left the alliance and flew towards Zhongping.