Perfect Alibi

Amidst the darkness, Qi Ruan launches a livestream, her camera sweeping across a row of brand-new cars with cold, glossy paint. The chat explodes with donations and insults. She smiles, grabs a red brick, and smashes it against the windshield, the shattering sound piercing the air. Car after car is destroyed, sirens echo through the night sky as if cheering her on. Blood splatters onto her wrist, but she remains oblivious, continuing her frenzy. As police sirens approach, red and blue lights illuminate her face. Throwing another brick, she calmly looks into the lens and says, 'I can't wait any longer.' Cold handcuffs snap onto her wrists, like a switch finally closing fate.