I'm only five years old, how come I've become the military region's darling?

The following day, in the conference room of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Su Mei and Wu Gang arrived early, and looked at Ruan Xiaochun and her daughter and Li Xuehong sitting opposite them with disapproving expressions.

"Comrade Wu, everything should be alright today, right?"

Wu Gang nodded reassuringly, "Don't worry, although we can't prove it's true, they can't prove it's false either."

He had some understanding of the Public Security Bureau's technical aspects.

Su Mei's anxiety eased slightly.

"Xiaochun, if you'd like, you can actually come with me..."

"Bullshit! Follow you? Su Mei, you're dreaming!"

Li Xuehong slammed her hand on the table and started cursing.

"Li Xuehong, isn't it better for Xiaochun to follow me than Ruan Jianhua?"

Li Xuehong was caught off guard, but Xiaochun reached out and grabbed him, asking, "Are you really sure you'll win?"

Su Mei looked at Ruan Xiaochun's unpleasant gaze and felt aggrieved. If it weren't for the fact that Ruan Xiaochun had given birth and could help, she wouldn't have spoken up.

They don't know what's good for them.

Ruan Xiaochun rolled her eyes at her and ignored her.

The door creaked open.

Xing Yong walked in, followed by Shen Huaishan and another man.

"This is a technical expert from northern Beijing."

Wu Gang's expression hardened. "Expert Song?"

Su Mei turned to look at Wu Gang, somewhat puzzled. "Captain Xing, isn't there already Expert Shen? This one..."

Shen Huaishan smiled and said, "Of course, it's because I couldn't argue with Comrade Wu, so he brought in his helper."

Wu Gang's expression was not good. Song Yuan's influence in the public security field far exceeded that of Shen Huaishan. He spearheaded many professional and technical appraisals and was a national public security technical expert consultant, making him very authoritative.

I never expected him to come to this kind of case in person.

"Expert Song, these are the relevant materials. Please take a look."

Song Yuan nodded. "Everyone, please sit down. Let me take a look at the things."

An eerie silence fell over the entire conference room.

Everyone stared nervously as Song Yuan opened the file folder, as if his every move made it hard to breathe.

Su Mei looked at Wu Gang, who simply gestured for her to be quiet.

Although Song Yuan is a professional, like Shen Huaishan, he specializes in handwriting and the techniques of antique calligraphy and painting, so there shouldn't be any accidents.

But Su Mei didn't think so.

For some reason, ever since Song Yuan sat down, she had a vague sense of foreboding.

She felt unbearably itchy all over.

Time passed second by second.

Song Yuan examined the paper with a magnifying glass repeatedly, then suddenly looked up at Xiao Chun, holding a piece of paper, and asked, "Young comrade, did you write this?"

Xiaochun looked at the drawing of herself that she had imitated in Commander Cao's office and nodded. "It was written by Xiaochun."

Song Yuan smiled and said, "No wonder Huai Shan was so excited to say that he had discovered a little genius. He really does have talent."

"Then tell me, what's your opinion on this?"

Song Yuan pointed to two sheets of paper on the table. "I heard from Huai Shan that you can tell the difference between new and old paper?"

What determines whether paper is new or old?

Su Mei stared wide-eyed at Xiao Chun across from her incredulously.

She jumped up, "Expert Song, isn't it inappropriate to have a child speak like this?"

Song Yuan glanced at the other person and said, "I only asked her to talk about it, I didn't say the test results. What's the rush, comrade?"

"Exactly, what are you barking about, you dog! Xiaochun said, tell the experts!"

Li Xuehong glared back angrily at Su Mei, and Ruan Jianhua glared back at her angrily as well.

Su Mei felt as if a balloon in her chest was about to burst.

"you......"

"Comrade Su, if there really was a problem, you wouldn't be sitting here right now," Xing Yong replied indifferently, leaving Su Mei feeling as if she had swallowed a fly.

She gritted her teeth and silently sat back down, her eyes fixed on Ruan Xiaochun across from her.

It's as if it's trying to see a hole through you.

Ruan Xiaochun got up and walked to Song Yuan's side, pointing with her slender white fingers to two pieces of paper on the table.

"This letter was written by my father three years ago. Comrade Su Mei said it was also written three years ago, but it's different."

"In terms of color, the letter from three years ago is more yellowish-brown, and it is very soft and not glaring to the eyes when we look at it in the light. The divorce agreement is whiter and has a higher gloss."

"Look at this letter again, the edges of its paper are a bit rough, while this agreement does not have this problem, and the edges are even sharp."

"Furthermore, we can smell it. This letter has that musty, woody smell of paper that's been sitting around for a while, while this divorce agreement doesn't. It only has the smell of the paper itself, just like the smell of Captain Xing's notebook."

"Finally, look here, everyone. The folds in this letter are whitish and look like they're about to break, which is not present in this divorce agreement."

"This is what Xiaochun said. I suspect that this divorce agreement was not written by my father three years ago, but was forged by Su Mei."

Under a magnifying glass, everyone can understand what Xiaochun is saying at a glance.

An eerie silence fell over the entire conference room.

Su Mei's mind was buzzing. As she looked at the person opposite her, who was talking animatedly about the knowledge of whether the paper was old or not, she had only one thought.

It’s over.

Cold sweat poured down my back, and my face turned pale.

He slammed his hand on the table, his voice slightly weak.

"Nonsense! How could that be? Captain Xing, you don't believe a child spouting nonsense, do you?"

Ruan Xiaochun put her hands on her hips and snorted, "Xiaochun isn't making this up, it was taught to her by the old man in the cowshed in the village."

Su Mei remembered that the person was a university professor.

"Ruan Xiaochun, be careful you don't get criticized and denounced for learning these things from those stinking intellectuals."

"Su Mei, you don't know, do you? That old professor has been exonerated, and I even wrote the exoneration materials!" Li Xuehong said with a smirk.

Xing Yong looked at Ruan Xiaochun and realized that there really was such a person.

"Expert Song, what's your opinion on this?"

Song Yuan smiled. "She's right, the paper used for this letter and this divorce agreement are indeed different. Haha, young comrade, you have a bright future ahead of you at such a young age!"

The difficulty lies not in what you learn, but in knowing how to apply that knowledge – that is a skill.

This kid is absolutely gifted.

[Ding~ Intermediate Forgery Skill Proficiency +30]

Xiaochun listened to the system's voice and asked, "Expert Song, can we say that this divorce agreement is forged?"

"That's not necessarily true." Wu Gang suddenly stood up. "Although you are an authority, Expert Song, I remember that paper dating is not listed in the police's technical appraisal catalog."

Song Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at the person. "You seem to know a lot about people."

Wu Gang: "If it's not in the list of technical documents for police forensics, then everything I just said cannot be used as evidence."

Song Yuan's voice was deep, "When did I say I would use paper dating techniques to determine this?"