Chapter 1180
6-minute Yiyuantang Society Death
"It's hemorrhoids! It really is hemorrhoids!!!!"
Originally looking dazed and hopeless, Rokubun Gigendo suddenly sat up in bed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Ignoring his pain and shame, he hysterically roared at the reporters, his voice hoarse but full of stubbornness and rage.
The moment Rokubun Gigendo heard the words "sphincter relaxation," he snapped back to reality. All his confusion and despair were replaced by shame and rage. He could accept being unlucky, being beaten, or being targeted by robbers, but he absolutely could not accept that his private and embarrassing secret would be revealed in public, especially with the even more shameful term "sphincter relaxation"!
Damn it!!!
He clenched his fists so tightly his nails almost dug into his palms, his whole body trembling violently with rage and shame. His eyes were fixed on the female reporter as he roared again, "I have hemorrhoids!! Hemorrhoids!!! Even if it were the King of Heaven himself, I'd still have hemorrhoids!!! Don't you dare say anything about sphincter relaxation again!!!"
The reporters at the ward entrance were startled by his sudden outburst, and they all froze in place, almost dropping their cameras. Their faces were filled with astonishment—no one expected that this man, who had just seemed so hopeless, would react so strongly to a single sentence.
After a brief moment of surprise, the reporters quickly recovered, their astonishment gradually replaced by amusement and curiosity—after all, such an outrageous and private matter was a rare headline story, and they certainly wouldn't let it go.
The interview, which had been serious, suddenly turned sour. A group of unscrupulous reporters crowded at the ward door, bombarding him with increasingly outrageous questions that struck at Liufen Yiyuantang's sore spots, showing no regard for his current rage and shame.
"Mr. Sextant, how do you feel now that you were forced to exercise your sphincter muscles by two robbers? Is it more profound than your experience of coming to the hospital to treat 'hemorrhoids'?" The female reporter who spoke first reacted the fastest. Holding the microphone, her tone was undisguisedly mocking, and her eyes were full of the intention to watch the show. She directly threw out the most despicable question.
As soon as he said that, the other reporters immediately echoed him and started asking questions, and the scene instantly became chaotic.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Sextant, could you describe the situation in detail? How did the robbers force you to exercise? Did you resist at the time?"
"And another thing, you've been insisting that you have hemorrhoids, not sphincter relaxation. After this robber's 'forced training,' do you feel that your hemorrhoids have improved?"
"Mr. Sextant, when faced with two robbers who were 'particularly fond' of you, were you more afraid or ashamed? Why did the robbers choose you? Was it because your beard was particularly attractive to them?"
Each absurd and unethical question was like a sharp knife, stabbing deeply into Rokubun Gigendo's heart, instantly pushing his shame and rage to their peak. He was already ashamed and angry because of his previous experience, and now being ridiculed and questioned by reporters in public, even his last shred of dignity was torn to shreds.
"Shut up! All of you shut up!!!" Rokubungi Gendo trembled violently, his face turning from pale to white, then from white to red, his eyes filled with crimson rage and utter shame. He grabbed a pillow beside him and hurled it at the reporters at the ward door, his voice hoarse and broken, "You bunch of bastards! How shameless! I'm going to kill you all!!!"
But the pillow never even reached the reporters; it fell to the ground. Instead of being frightened, the reporters laughed even harder, frantically filming him, eager not to miss a single moment of his rage and breakdown—to them, Rokubungigendo's collapse was the best news material.
"Mr. Sextant, please don't be angry. We just wanted to understand the situation and satisfy everyone's curiosity." "Yes, please tell us again, what exactly does that forced sphincter muscle exercise feel like?"
The reporters' questions continued relentlessly, their despicable words echoing in the ward. Rokufun Gigendo, slumped on the hospital bed, looked at the group of reporters with no moral compass in front of him and felt dizzy. The despair and shame in his heart almost overwhelmed him completely—he had never been so humiliated and ashamed in his life.
Meanwhile, on Cui Ming's side, the surveillance screen in the underground base was still broadcasting the farce in the hospital in real time—Rokufen-gi Gendo was surrounded and questioned by a group of unscrupulous reporters, hysterical and disheveled, having lost even the last bit of dignity.
Cui Ming leaned against the supercomputer, tapping the screen lightly with his fingertips. Looking at Rokubun Gigendo, who was on the verge of madness, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes. He then slowly turned his head to look at Yui Ikari, Naoko Akagi, Ritsuko Akagi, and Misato beside him. His tone was calm but with a touch of mockery as he asked, "Should we release him?"
Cui Ming's words seemed cryptic, but everyone present understood his meaning almost instantly—what he wanted to "release" was none other than the entire unfortunate journey of Liu Fen Yi Yuan Tang, from driving against traffic and getting into a car accident, being beaten by bodyguards, to being robbed in the hospital ward and surrounded by reporters; it was the whole process of all his embarrassing and miserable experiences during this period.
After all, everyone was already thrilled to see Rokubun Gigendo suffer such misfortune. If these images were released and more people saw the miserable end of this despicable scoundrel, it would undoubtedly be even more satisfying.
"want!"
Almost as soon as Cui Ming finished speaking, Yui Ikari, Ritsuko Akagi, Misato, and Naoko Akagi shouted in unison, their voices loud and clear, without the slightest hesitation, their eyes filled with relieved smiles and anticipation.
Ritsuko Akagi slammed her fist on the table, her voice trembling with excitement: "Of course we have to release him! We absolutely have to! Let everyone see this bastard's true colors, see how utterly pathetic he is, and make him so ashamed he can't face anyone anymore!"
Yui Ikari nodded slightly, a relieved smile curving her lips: "That's right, let him out, let him pay a higher price for his previous scheming and arrogance, let him taste what it's like to be watched and laughed at by everyone."
Seeing everyone's unanimous reaction, Cui Ming's eyes became even more amused. He nodded slightly, his fingertips landing on the keyboard again, and said casually, "Alright, since you all say so, then release it and let everyone 'enjoy' the unfortunate scene of Liufen Yiyuantang."
Cui Ming would not be polite to Liufenyiyuantang.
After all, Rokubungi Gendo is indeed quite disgusting. (End of Chapter)