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

"Comrade Xiao Zhang, I'll lead them up."

The waitress respectfully reached out to help Ruan Jianhua with his luggage, but Ruan Jianhua snorted, grabbed his bag, and turned away, ignoring her.

The waitress was incredibly embarrassed.

They really picked up the sesame seeds but lost the watermelon.

Soon, Xiao Zhang led his men to Commander Cao's office.

Xiao Chun saw Xing Yong when she went in.

She called out very obediently, "Captain Xing."

Xing Yong looked at the little girl at the door, the setting sun shining on her, making her look golden.

He began to wonder if he was overthinking things.

"I just explained the situation to Captain Xing, so let's get straight to the point."

Zhou Yun immediately took his notebook and sat down to the side.

"Comrade Su Mei, please bring out your documents."

With red eyes, Su Mei took out documents and letters from her bag.

"Commander Cao, Captain Xing, these letters were written by Ruan Jianhua's former colleagues, but he wrote the signatures himself. Because he is illiterate, I taught him his name."

Xing Yong took out the letter and divorce agreement. "I can't tell anything from a cursory glance, but the signature is indeed not smooth enough and needs professional verification."

"Commander Cao, our bureau's experts have just gone to Beiping for training and should be back in a couple of days. I'll take this with me and let you know when I have any results."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

Commander Cao looked at Xiaochun gently. "Comrade, is this alright?"

Xiao Chun nodded, "I agree, but Captain Xing..."

The little guy looked up at Cao Aiguo.

"Sir, could I borrow a piece of paper and a pen?"

Several people were stunned.

"Sure, do you need paper and a pen?"

Xiao Chun looked at Xing Yong earnestly, "Captain Xing, could you let me see that signature and the signature on the letter again?"

Xing Yong unfolded it and showed it to Xiao Chun.

The little guy mentally reviewed the signature on the letter for a minute.

Imitating someone's handwriting involves the pressure of the pen, the smoothness of the stroke, the angle of the turns, and the writer's state of mind and habits. Some people write slowly and steadily, while others write lightly and quickly. It also involves whether the person has any habitual movements. When imitating, you should imitate the rhythm in sync, not just the shape.

This is actually a very difficult thing.

Many people forge documents; they can imitate the form of the signature, but they lack the spirit.

This is the difference between a master forger and an ordinary person.

However, Su Mei's forged signature was full of errors in her eyes.

However, she cannot guarantee whether those expert appraisers will be able to identify it.

After all, there were no machines of that era that could be more precise, so it was more of an empirical judgment.

Since she can't guarantee against such deviations, she'll stir things up and reduce the credibility of Su Mei's forgery.

Xiao Chun tried her best to recall the state of mind in which Ruan Jianhua signed the document.

It's as if my soul has been transported back to when Ruan Jianhua was in the dormitory.

The letters mostly asked about family matters and her.

What were Dad's feelings?

Xing Yong frowned as he looked at Xiao Chun, who had suddenly lost focus and whose demeanor had changed.

"Young comrade..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xiaochun knelt on the ground with a piece of paper in her hand, and a signature written in black ink appeared on the paper.

Zhou Yun looked at the signature, then at the signature on the letter, and exclaimed, "My God, they're exactly the same!"

She stared at Xiaochun in shock.

Su Mei was stunned as she stared at Xiao Chun's imitation of the signature.

I was completely dumbfounded.

It looks even more like her drawing.

Then what about her forgery?

"Captain Xing, this was written by Xiaochun. Could we show it to that expert?"

Xing Yong snapped out of his daze, took the paper, and looked at it.

This time, Xing Yong really felt that Ruan Xiaochun was acting strangely.

He could see it clearly; the little girl seemed like a completely different person just now.

Anyone can imitate handwriting like that.

And how old is she?

[Ding~ Forged a signature in front of the cop. Intermediate Forgery Master skill proficiency +50, Beginner Forgery Document Skill proficiency +50.]

[Congratulations, host, you've caught the eye of the cops. Reputation points +10.]

Xiao Chun stared blankly at Xing Yong, her heart pounding with anxiety.

Has Captain Xing taken notice of me?

She felt a little flustered subconsciously.

Xing Yong looked at Xiao Chun with a complicated expression. "How did you learn this?"

Xiaochun looked blankly at him. "I learned it from the old man in the cowshed in the village. He can write so many beautiful characters."

It turned out to be the case.

Many of those sent down to the countryside were intellectuals; it would be quite normal if some of them were calligraphy enthusiasts.

Xiao Chun was a little disappointed. "Captain Xing, do you want to learn? But Grandpa is already dead."

"Really? Besides teaching you this, what else will I teach you?"

Xiao Chun's heart was pounding. "No, I just sometimes read books to Xiao Chun."

Oh no, Captain Xing is so perceptive.

No wonder people say never lie to the police.

Xing Yong looked at her and asked, "Read a book?"

What books are you reading?

He now strongly suspects that the little girl has been corrupted by some criminals.

It's highly likely that she recognized the pickpocket and human trafficker because she had such people around her.

This is an imitation of handwriting.

It looked so real to him, even more real than that divorce agreement. No, this child can't be allowed to go astray.

If he were to become a criminal, he would undoubtedly be an extremely formidable opponent.

[Congratulations, host, on becoming a major threat to the police. Reputation points +20.]

Xing Yong stuffed the piece of paper she had written into his pocket and said earnestly, "Xiao Chun, it's good that you can help the police solve cases, but you can't put yourself in danger in the future. You can't do this kind of thing again, like forging other people's signatures."

Forehead.......

Xiao Chun was bewildered, staring blankly at Xing Yong.

Xing Yong was still worried. "Oh, is that so? Come to the police station in a couple of days, and I'll take you to talk to the policewoman and have a good talk with her."

Zhou Yun immediately jumped in, "Captain Xing, I'll take Xiao Chun over there. I'm also interested in how others do the identification!"

"I'm going too!" Su Mei said, not wanting to be left behind.

"Jianhua is going too!"

Xing Yong looked at the children one by one and said, "Alright, alright, Commander Cao, that's enough for today. I'll head back now. I'll have to trouble you to take care of this child for a couple more days."

Commander Cao looked at Xing Yong and felt that something was off.

"Okay, Captain Xing, don't worry."

Xing Yong patted Xiao Chun's head. "Go play football when you're free. How about you become a policeman when you grow up?"

Stop overthinking things and you end up with a real torture technique.

Children's education should be corrected from a young age.

Little Chun nodded, and her little paws waved goodbye to Xing Yong like flowers blooming.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with the system; without it, she felt she would definitely be in a passive position today.

Xiaochun would never do anything illegal.

Xiao Chun led Ruan Jianhua out of the office, where a summer evening breeze blew in their faces, carrying a sweltering heat. A group of soldiers, shouting bugle calls, were conducting a field exercise.

"Xiaochun, are you really going to treat your mother like this?"

Su Mei's eyes were complicated. The child in front of her seemed completely different from the timid and cowardly child in her memory.

"Comrade Su, the items have already been handed over to the criminal investigation team. It's too late to say all this now."

Zhou Yun caught up from behind, "Xiao Chun, I want to talk to you about what happened again. I want to write a special report about it later."

Report?

Su Mei became anxious. "Reporter, isn't it inappropriate to write about this before the matter has been resolved?"

"What's wrong with that? No matter the outcome, what you've done is there for all to see. Let outsiders judge your merits and demerits. What's wrong, Dr. Su? Are you feeling guilty?"