I Asked You To Simulate A Crime, And You Pulled Off The Perfect Crime? - Chapter 142

“Meet my wife?” Liang Wei didn’t understand what Chen Shu meant. Of course, he didn’t care either. In his mind, he already had an absolutely flawless plan.

Since Chen Shu wasn’t exposing him, then tonight, he would take advantage of his position as the morgue attendant, dismember Su Xiaoxiao’s upper body, and use it to rebuild his wife’s body. After that, he would hide the reconstructed body!

By the time Chen Shu tried to expose him, it would be too late. He could even turn the tables and accuse Chen Shu of stealing Su Xiaoxiao’s body when it went missing.

Heh heh…

“Open the morgue door!”

Just then, a voice came from the corridor as Qin Min and the others approached. Liang Wei snapped out of his thoughts and quickly pushed the door open to both sides.

A cold air drifted out, and under the dim white lights, the four bodies inside made the atmosphere feel especially eerie.

“Officers, the bodies are all here. Don’t worry, I’ll be sitting at the door all night. No one’s getting in.” Liang Wei said with a forced smile.

“Alright, you all stay outside.”

After speaking, Qin Min gave a subtle signal to the other officers to keep a close eye on both Liang Wei and Chen Shu, just in case they tried anything suspicious.

Then he stepped into the morgue first, white gloves pulled snug on his hands. When the audience in the livestream saw this, they began to chatter excitedly.

“He’s here, he’s here! Once Qin Min examines Yamamoto Sakura’s body, he’ll find out she wasn’t killed by the fall.”

“Well well… maybe Chen Shu’s gotten too arrogant. I still don’t understand why he left fingerprints on the shovel. Even if he wanted to involve himself in this, shouldn’t he have left a way out?”

“If you can’t understand it, that means he’s doing it right. If you could figure it out, you wouldn’t be typing behind your phone screen, would you?”

“I can’t wait to see how he plans to get back at Liang Wei!”

“Liang Wei really thinks he’s something, huh?”

Meanwhile, in a double suite at a five-star hotel. Su Xiaoxiao lay on the bed, slurping snail noodles while staring at the big screen in front of her.

Ever since filming wrapped up, she and Yamamoto Sakura had been staying here, enjoying the same VIP viewing treatment that Liang Wei had in the last episode.

They could watch, but not post anything online.

Creak. The bathroom door opened.

 Yamamoto Sakura, fresh out of the shower in a bathrobe, her short hair slightly damp, frowned and shot a glare at the snail noodles in Su Xiaoxiao’s arms.

“You’ve got the nerve to eat at a time like this?” she said coldly. “If it weren’t for you, Chen Shu wouldn’t be in this situation.”

Su Xiaoxiao sucked up another mouthful of noodles and said, “It wasn’t on purpose, okay? Besides, before I died, I already took the blame for him. As for why he still threw himself into this mess… I have no idea.”

She winked at Yamamoto Sakura. “Fresh noodles. Want some?”

“No way, it stinks,” Yamamoto Sakura pinched her nose, then sneered, “But I should thank you. If you weren’t so stupid and called the police early, Chen Shu might’ve really managed to pin my ‘death’ on Liang Wei and pull off the perfect crime.”

Su Xiaoxiao curled her lips and said mockingly, “Hey, at least I ‘committed suicide.’ Unlike someone who got her head smashed in with a shovel. So lame. Boo hoo hoo~”

“Hmph.” Yamamoto Sakura snorted coldly and flopped down on the bed, eyes fixed on the big screen. “I didn’t pull off a perfect crime, but do you really think Chen Shu can?”

Su Xiaoxiao nodded. “He can.”

Yamamoto Sakura narrowed her eyes. “Why are you so confident in him?”

Su Xiaoxiao replied, “Because I was the burden. Now that I’m gone, my brother can finally go all out.”

Yamamoto Sakura laughed. “Go all out? The most he can do is kill Liang Wei. Who else could he possibly kill?”

Su Xiaoxiao said quietly, “I know my brother too well. If he really wanted to kill Liang Wei, he wouldn’t have thrown himself into this mess. That clown’s not even worth the trouble. Heck, if I’d lost my temper, I could’ve taken care of Liang the Clown myself. No… my brother has someone else in mind. And who could it be, if not the police? The only one left is your father, the detective!”

“Kill my father?” Yamamoto Sakura stared, thinking this girl must’ve eaten too many strange things to be this delusional. “Hah! You’re a fool. A hopeless, naive fool.”

“Let’s wait and see then.”

“But first, he has to survive this. When Forensic Qin finds out I wasn’t ‘killed by the fall’ and they find the shovel, let’s see how Chen Shu gets out of that.”

Inside the morgue, the white sheet was pulled back. Qin Min began examining Su Xiaoxiao’s body first.

“Su Xiaoxiao grabbed Sakura’s hair and fell from the second floor. Her head hit the ground first.”

Qin Min lifted Su Xiaoxiao’s head. Sure enough, there was a deep wound at the back of her skull, revealing part of the bone.

“Su Xiaoxiao definitely died from the fall. There are no other wounds on her body. Also, she screamed during the fall.”

He covered the body again and gave his preliminary conclusion. No one was surprised. Everyone already knew Su Xiaoxiao’s cause of death. The real question was Yamamoto Sakura’s body.

After all, they all knew Su Xiaoxiao was terminally ill, she only had a few days left to live.

If Yamamoto Sakura had been alive and struggling when she was pulled down, it would’ve been nearly impossible for a dying girl like Su Xiaoxiao to overpower her.

But if Yamamoto Sakura had already died… then Su Xiaoxiao could’ve done it.

Qin Min moved to the other table and pulled back the sheet covering Yamamoto Sakura. Her pale face, still frozen in shock and fear, came into view.

“Daughter!” Yamamoto Yuu clenched his jaw and called out softly, unable to bear looking any longer. He turned away and urged, “Forensic Qin, hurry up and examine my daughter. I don’t believe she died from a fall. A sick girl could never have overpowered her!”

“Alright.” Qin Min carefully examined Yamamoto Sakura’s body from head to toe. This was just a preliminary check to see if there were any external wounds. If nothing showed, they’d have to perform a full autopsy back at headquarters to check for poison.

“Eh?” Suddenly, Qin Min frowned.

“What is it?” Yamamoto Yuu asked.

“Like Su Xiaoxiao, Sakura also landed headfirst. There’s a wound on the back of her skull… but…” Qin Min pushed aside her thick, short hair. There, on the top of her head, near the forehead was a deep dent, as if something sharp had split the bone.

“But here, at the top front of her head, there’s a traumatic wound. Judging by its depth, it was enough to kill her instantly.”

Yamamoto Yuu’s fists clenched tight. “I knew it. There’s no way that sick girl could have beaten my daughter. They didn’t just fall. She was murdered!”

“Forensic Qin, based on the wound, can you tell what kind of weapon was used?” Wang Zheng asked.

Qin Min replied, “There are several possibilities. It could’ve been a sharp blunt weapon, maybe an axe… but it’s also possible it was a shovel. A sideways blow from a shovel could easily make this kind of wound.”