The remaining handwriting on these fragments is indeed in the same format and in the same handwriting as the marks on the half piece of paper.

The same ink is used.

Fang Buwei looked again and saw some yellow-green residue on the sheet of paper, as if it were broken pieces of tea leaves.

He took his fingers and dipped them a little on a piece of paper and placed them under his nose.

A smell of mixed together rushed into Fang Buwei's nasal cavity.

It has the smell of excrement, the smell of tea, and the smell of ink...

This is probably the draft that Huang Jun used when compiling information.

Fang Buwei could roughly calculate the process of Huang Jun destroying the draft afterwards.

Huang Jun didn't expect that he had been exposed. He just followed his usual habits and after he compiled the password, he tore the draft into pieces, soaked it in a cup or pot, and finally poured it into the trash can in the toilet with the trunk. Mobile phone: https://m./

He thought the handwriting had been soaked long ago, and it was no different from burning it.

But why didn't it wash away?

Fang Buwei frowned and asked Feng Jiashan: "Doesn't have a flush toilet at Huang Jun's house?"

"No!" Feng Jiashan shook his head, "This area of ​​Central Road has not been renovated yet, and the sewer pipe has not been laid yet..."

No matter how rich Huang Jun is, he can't build a sewage discharge pipeline by himself.

At this time, there were really not many people in Nanjing who used household flush toilets.

When investigating Zhao Jinshan, Fang Buwei was afraid that Zhao Jinshan would dig tunnels under the nightclub by taking advantage of the opportunity to build a nightclub, and went to the Nanjing Industrial and Construction Bureau to find drawings for the underground drainage pipeline in Nanjing.

It was only then that he realized that there were only two civilian sewer pipes in the entire Nanjing city.

One is on Chengxian Street, which is the street where the Presidential Palace is located, and the other is on Huangpu Road.

All these two pipelines lead to the Qinhuai River.

In addition, some residents secretly dumped clean buckets into the river. It was better in winter, but in summer, the two sides of the Qinhuai River were stinky.

In three or four years, the Nanjing Municipal Government decided to renovate the sewage discharge system. At that time, it was also counted that less than 200 toilets in Nanjing were used...

However, due to insufficient funds, the transformation process is extremely slow. At this speed, it will take at least two years to change to Central Road, where Huang Mansion is located.

It’s strange that Huang Jun has a toilet at home.

How did you forget this?

Hahaha, God is really helping me!

Fang Buwei really wanted to laugh three times.

Do you have to thank the Nanjing Industrial and Construction Bureau?

The possibility that these papers are draft codes was further determined, so that confidence was not increased.

He searched one piece of paper by another.

Most of the handwriting is already blurred, with only a few pieces of paper, and there are still some traces of the handwriting.

Fang Buwei stared at a Chinese character for a long time.

Jiang!

What is Jiang?

The handwriting behind Jiang was already blurred, and he couldn't see what he was writing clearly.

"Go and find me a magnifying glass!" Fang Buwei said coldly.

The subordinate stood up and ran out of the office.

As a policeman, how could he not know about traces?

In other words, there is no special potion or high-powered mirror, otherwise Fang Buwei could completely restore the blurred handwriting on the half sheet of paper in his hand and the pieces of paper soaked in front of him.

Fang Buwei has seen it with his own eyes.

Beijing Public University has a supporting research room, and even the handwriting on the burned paper ash can be completely restored. What is the soaked one?

Although there are no instruments, Fang Buwei has experience.

Although the handwriting was blurred by bubbles, the traces were still there.

A few minutes later, his subordinate took a magnifying glass and ran in.

Fang Buwei asked for another cup of warm water and slowly poured it onto the piece of paper.

The ink traces became dimmer and the paper seemed to turn into white paper.

Fang Buwei picked up the magnifying glass and looked at it carefully.

There were some shallow scratches on the paper that seemed to be about to be soaked.

Ha ha!

There are indeed traces.

These scratches are the marks left on the paper by the pen from the date, which are definitely deeper than the marks on the half paper on your hand.

Fang Buwei looked at it one millimeter by one millimeter.

The character Jiang is followed by the two words "王".

President Jiang!

Not surprisingly, Japanese writing is in this format.

At this time, the proportion of Chinese characters in Japanese writing accounted for more than 50%, and more in official documents.

Fang Buwei's eyelids twitched again.

This information has something to do with the Chairman?

At least the Chairman was mentioned.

Even though he was nervous, Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the magnifying glass, there are several scratches visible to the naked eye, and there are even two sets of passwords marked with translations.

They are the two words "British Tomorrow".

There are still many notes that have not been finished, and there must be traces of scratches on it.

Although it is unlikely that the information on the note will be completely restored through these paper sheets, at least some of the characters corresponding to the password can be deciphered.

There are only a hundred numbers on the note. On average, four numbers represent one word, and the information content is only ten words out of three.

Having found the six words "white", "little car" and "chairman", and finding a few more, it is possible to reverse the key information in the intelligence.

Even if you can't reverse it, you won't be afraid, there is still a system.

Most of the books in the catalogues sent by the Huangfu butler are common, and they may be bought in the printing office and library.

Since Huang Jun used Japanese when compiling the password, the password base must be in the Japanese version.

Two-thirds of the books on the list can be removed.

Fang Buwei has great hope, and he can use the royalty to find the original copy used by Huang Jun to compile the password. (, domain name (please remember_three

The only thing to worry about is whether the password base will not be on this list. Computer: https:/

But Fang Buwei believed that a grain of sand could not be found only if it was melted into the pile of sand.

Huang Jun has this convenient condition, so there is no need to hide the password book separately.

If you can't find the list, or you can't find the corresponding booklet from the printing house or library, you can only find a way to go to Huang Jun's study in person.

Fang Buwei gathered all Feng Jiashan's subordinates over and began to pick out the pieces of paper that had been soaked in water.

Without fighting together, Fang Buwei was afraid that his subordinates would tear the paper into pieces and destroy the traces on them.

A group of rash men, holding tweezers, spread sheets of paper flat on the tea table like embroidered women.

After more than half an hour, all the soaked paper pieces were picked out and half a tea table was covered.

Fang Buwei took a quick look and actually, if he really wants to put together one piece, it will be the size of a4 paper at most.

Fang Buwei looked over with a magnifying glass one by one.

Huang Jun is rich and likes calligraphy and painting, so he naturally uses the best manuscript paper.

But even so, more than half of the paper sheets were soaked almost like a paste, and there was no way to see the scratches on them.
Chapter completed!