These people are all human spirits and can bend and stretch. They just slapped and are now giving you a sugar.
It's true that anger can't come out.
Lin Wushuang laughed in his heart. Fortunately, they were facing Ying Shun, not ghost children.
As soon as the middle-aged man in the gray suit waved, the staff standing behind him immediately came out and played the recording for everyone.
Recording content:
"Hello, this is XX of Binhai Municipal Bureau. Are you the captain of the escort team, Wen Han?"
"Yes."
With this answer, everyone's eyes turned to 'smell the cold'.
Even Lin Wushuang frowned slightly, and he really smelled the cold voice.
"Well, I've received a request from the Education Bureau and XX Bureau. There is an application for the establishment of a school for training institutions for the disabled. Your signature is on it. I want to check with you."
"There is such a thing. Now there are few powers. We really need special means to select the talents we need. Please review quickly."
"OK, I'll call to confirm the matter. Since you personally admit it, I have no other problems here. If you have any trouble, please include more."
"It's all right, but it's troublesome for you."
At the end of the recording, everyone's eyes were still on Wen Han. The middle-aged man in a gray suit asked, "Wen Han, how do you explain this recording?"
"Wen Han" stood upright and was right. He said directly, "I don't know."
I don't know again!
That's really irritating.
The man in the police uniform yelled again, "Wen Han, this recording has also been verified. There is no computer processing and synthesis. It's really your voice. You say you don't know? Do you really want to take it back to the Municipal Bureau and lock it in the interrogation room you are familiar with?"
"Wen Han" looked at the man and said word by word, "in this way, it seems that everything is aimed at me, but I also want to tell you that there are many kinds of powers now. I'm afraid you don't even know that there is a kind of power in this world, called the thousand faced gentleman..."
When the ghost baby said here, he gave a slight meal. How did he feel that he was talking about himself?
"What a thousand faced gentleman? A human skin mask in a TV play?"
Guiwa glanced at Lin Wushuang nearby, and Lin Wushuang nodded slightly. He continued to repeat Ying Shun's words, "It's more terrible than a human skin mask. This kind of power can disguise itself as anyone, maybe a child, an adult, or even an old woman in her 70s and 80s. It's amazing just to think about it, isn't it? Because their power can not only change their face, but also their height and shape!"
People's eyes sank, "seriously?"
"Of course it's true. This kind of disguise can't be recognized by my mother. It's estimated that only modern medical DNA can distinguish it. Someone can imitate me and my voice. It's not difficult for a power person, let alone autograph."
"But handwriting identification is true!"
Lin Wushuang looked sharply at the person who said this, "then I'll write a few words now. You can use your so-called appraisal organization to identify it, can you?"
"What do you mean?" the man in gray suit looked at Lin Wushuang suspiciously. "Are you questioning the authority?"
"I'm not questioning, but taking notes is not something that can't be imitated. It's not 100% accurate just by identification. Let's try." Lin Wushuang is full of information about this.
She is an old ancestor who has lived for more than 10000 years. In the past, she was tired of cultivation, and there was no TV drama in the second time and space to watch, and there was no Internet to go on. When she was bored, she could only practice calligraphy.
She can write any cursive and clerical script, let alone imitate handwriting. This kind of thing is the most common in the first time and space.
After a few whispers, they planned to let Lin Wushuang have a try.
Several middle-aged men wrote their signatures on the blank paper. Lin Wushuang took a look and imitated them all.
People were surprised. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they really couldn't believe that Lin Wushuang could imitate it with one look?
Send this note to check immediately, because there is an order from the top, and the check result will come down soon.
Handwriting identification is divided into eight features. In order to be more intuitive, the final conclusion is percent.
Among them, the coincidence degree of two handwriting was 73%, the coincidence degree of the other two handwriting was 88%, and the coincidence degree of the last handwriting was 99.999%.
After seeing this conclusion as like as two peas, they were all shocked. Even if anyone could imitate the same handwriting, even the identification was correct.
Lin Wushuang smiled confidently, "so now do you have any questions?"
"Of course!" said the uniformed man. "You refute that the signature is forged and the voice is forged, but the number you dialed is Wen Han's phone... Of course, it may also be deliberately transferred. This can also be done when the public security organ investigates. But there is no direct evidence that Wen Han didn't do it, so Wen Han is still suspected!"
The evidence must be refuted, not just by talking. There must be full evidence.
"Now, there is a lot of public pressure, and we have to give a reply," said the man in gray suit.
Guiwa nodded and repeated according to Ying Shun's words, "I will find out the evidence myself, and I will personally wash my hair. I have to ask you to give me some time. After all, catching prisoners also needs time to find evidence, don't you?"
The man in gray suit nodded, "time can give you, but now you need to reply to public opinion. How are you going to reply?"
"It's not easy." "Wen Han" smiled, his eyes full of self-confidence. "Didn't they say I was trying to encircle money? Then let them see how I encircle money."
Lin Wushuang immediately took out a piece of information and handed it to them. "There are all the large expenses of Wen Han from work to now, not including the dinner money for buying breakfast, buying supper and rewarding colleagues."
They picked up the information and looked at it. Good guy, there are more than 500 million funds in total, all of which are his personal property expenses.
More than 400 million of them were invested in the escort team. In addition, more than 30 million were Wen Han's expenses in the Criminal Investigation Detachment in recent years. For example, during an arrest five years ago, two police cars were scrapped and Wen Han filled them in by himself.
For example, when a criminal was arrested four years ago, in order to sneak into the criminal's nest, he took out 100000 personal assets, deliberately "gambled" and lost money, won the favor of the criminal, and finally completed the task!
For example, when Wen Han was on vacation in the South China Sea three years ago, he met a fugitive criminal and drove a private car to chase him. As a result, the private car was scrapped and lost more than two million.
And
Too many, too many. Wen Han not only supplemented these, but also made various donations in the name of the Criminal Investigation Detachment. Each one has a certificate to check.
How can a person who can invest so much money and basically consume all the income of his family business over the years cheat the public money?
And it's easy to do this!
Anyone with a little brain knows, not to mention Wen Han, the captain of the escort team?
It is clear that someone is secretly correcting him, and once there is a situation within the escort team, the people who make direct profits want to know who it is with their toes!