I Asked You To Simulate A Crime, And You Pulled Off The Perfect Crime? - Chapter 89

Zzzt. Chen Shu yanked with his right hand, pulling the gray seat cover out of the back seat of the police car, dragging dust along with it. On the backrest of the rear seat, piece by piece, seamlessly joined together, it was actually…

“What the f***, ahhhhh!” Liang Wei stumbled, falling off his bed and landing directly on the shattered glass of his broken wine glass. The pain made him wail like a ghost. Clutching his left butt cheek with one hand, he ignored the pain and quickly scrambled up, grabbing his phone from the bed with the other hand.

Maybe it was the pain, or maybe the scene in the livestream triggered something in him. He was frozen in shock, his face was full of disbelief. 

Because he saw that on the backrest of the police car’s rear seat, stuck together piece by piece and smeared with black carbon dust were body parts. Like they had been naturally embedded into the seat, forming a semi-firm cushion. 

Liang Wei was dumbfounded. He would rather believe that Su Xiaoxiao was secretly carrying his child than accept what he was seeing right now.

“Chen Shu, you motherf***er, how did you do this?”

“You guys were only on the road for a short time that night! There’s no way you pulled this off!”

And he wasn’t the only one confused, the livestream chat exploded with disbelief.

“This is impossible. Absolutely impossible!”

“Using body parts to disguise a seat backrest?! How the hell did he do that while the police officer was driving?”

“Forget how he did it, this was the car Wang Zheng was riding in! Are you telling me he didn’t smell anything off?”

“I’m f***ing speechless.”

“Shut up, I’m seriously starting to believe that Su Xiaoxiao knocked the cops unconscious, drove home herself, and that’s how Chen Shu pulled this off. As for why the officers didn’t snitch… Uh… I can’t keep making sh*t up! Chen Shu, just tell us how you did it already!”

“Cutting up a body, assembling it into a seat backrest, and covering it with a seat cover… This is some next-level insanity.”

Finally! The body through Chen Shu’s reconstruction of events was revealed, and it left everyone in utter shock. The audience had considered every possibility, under the sheep pit, thrown out piece by piece from the police car, even inside Su Xiaoxiao’s stomach!

But no one expected this. A backrest. Something people leaned against without a second thought, soft yet firm, maybe even a little comfortable.

#BodyPartsAsBackrest instantly shot up the trending list!

The revelation was too much for long-time viewers to process, there were just too many unanswered questions. Even if Su Xiaoxiao had helped distract the officer, how could Chen Shu have possibly done this under police surveillance?!

If anyone felt the most disturbed right now, it was Wang Zheng. Because on the way here, he had been sitting in that very seat. For a moment, he had even leaned back against it.

Against Liu Liang. Back to back. A f***ing embrace.

At the time, the texture of the seat hadn’t felt strange to him at all. Of course, he had smelled something odd when he first got in the car, but he hadn’t thought much of it.

First, because he was too focused on finding Chen Shu and searching his house for evidence. Second, because who the hell would have guessed that this lunatic had the guts to embed Liu Liang’s body into the backrest making it feel like an old, slightly stiff cushion?!

He hadn’t noticed a thing. Not even a hint. Hell, he had even assumed the smell was just the car being musty from having the windows closed for too long. He had even asked Qin Min to roll the window down to enjoy some fresh air!

At the time, the sunlight hit his face. He had thought, hope was right in front of him. Little did he know, hope was right behind him.

After a long silence, Wang Zheng finally spoke, disbelief in his voice, “Chen Shu… That night when you were brought home after defending Su Xiaoxiao, during that short trip… How did you pull this off? This is impossible, there’s no way the officers wouldn’t have noticed!”

All eyes, even the cameras, locked onto Chen Shu, standing by the roadside. “Wang, think carefully. How many times have I been to the police station?”

“How many times?” Wang Zheng frowned, thinking it over. “The first time, we took you in for Liu Liang’s death. The second time, after Liang Wei’s death, we brought you in again… Ah!”

Suddenly, realization hit him like a truck. “So it was the second time!”