<strong>Chapter 1191: Chapter 1191: Xiang Yu’s Shock</strong>


    Xiang Yu felt a bit frustrated, damn it, everyone else passed, but he unexpectedly failed.


    At that moment, staff members led those people away, leaving only Xiang Yu standing there naked.


    The man looked at Xiang Yu and chuckled, then escorted him to a room.


    The room was very warm, equipped with all necessary facilities, including a bed, a television, and tableware.


    “Little cutie, just wait for me here, I’lle soon to properly admire you.” The man circled around Xiang Yu, then pped his butt, which was quite stic.


    In the past, Xiang Yu only touched others’ butts, but now someone was touching his, giving him a creepy feeling.


    This feeling was something Xiang Yu couldn’t hide; it was an instinctive reaction of the body. Even if he were dead, this reaction would probably persist for some time.


    The man seemed to notice Xiang Yu’s bodily reaction, furrowing his brow as he thought, “Looks like the drug’s effect is wearing off, alright, let’s inject a bit more.”


    As he spoke, the man went outside and returned with a syringe, ruthlessly inserting it into Xiang Yu’s neck, resembling murder rather than a regr injection.


    Xiang Yu felt a bit panicked, knowing the other injected him with a sedative drug, like the others outside, causing him to lose himself once injected.


    But Xiang Yu couldn’t show it now; he had worked hard to get here, and rebelling now would be to no avail.


    A sharp pain struck his neck, followed by the sensation of something cool entering his body.


    The liquid was miraculous; once injected, his blood quickly surged to his brain.


    He only felt the cool sensation roaming within his brain, and his vision began to blur. He seemed to return to the past, to the moment hisrades sacrificed themselves.


    The scene before him was vivid, and the pain once again attacked his heart. He wanted to scream, but no matter how hard he tried, his body was detached from his control, refusing to cooperate.


    After this frame, the scene switched to Zhong Min’s presence. He witnessed Zhong Min’s cold stare, and his heart ached. He wanted to ask her why she did this, why she hurt him?


    At that moment, he wanted to shout, and tears welled in his eyes but didn’t fall.


    “You’re just a fool…” In his hallucination, Zhong Min seemed to say these words to him.


    Xiang Yu suddenly came to his senses, and the hallucination gradually faded back into reality.


    It seemed the man had done something disgusting because Xiang Yu realized his imposing device was now erect.


    This was beyond his control, happening when guided by an external force.


    Seeing the man nod in satisfaction, Xiang Yu truly wished to strike him dead.


    While muddled earlier, the man must have done something to him. Seeing the saliva dripping from his mouth, Xiang Yu suddenly felt nauseated; could this pervert have performed oral sex on him?


    Xiang Yu cursed the pervert a hundred times in his mind, but for now, he could only pretend and act foolish.


    The man adjusted his sses, then with a sleazy look patted Xiang Yu’s face and said, “Wait here nicely for me, I’lle to settle you tonight.”


    After saying this, the man promptly left, as another batch awaited his inspection.


    “Damn, that perverted four-eyed rat,” Xiang Yu muttered softly once the man was gone.


    Xiang Yu knew the injection was a nerve-numbing drug, causing loss of reasoning.


    However, he didn’t know that it had no effect on him, clearing his head in less than a minute.


    Maybe it contained alcohol, and Xiang Yu was immune to alcohol, no matter how much he drank, he never got drunk.


    In any case, Xiang Yu regained his rity and felt thankful, for had he been susceptible to this substance, unimaginable events might have urred that night.


    Then, Xiang Yu suddenly recalled his earlier hallucination, seeing and hearing Zhong Min’s words.


    This phrase seemed familiar, but he couldn’t recall where he’d heard it before.


    “She really said this to me?” Xiang Yu wondered, thinking back to the scene in his hallucination, and he shuddered.


    It was the morning of the incident; drowsily, he heard someone speaking to him, but couldn’t make out the words.


    Reflecting now, it was likely Zhong Min speaking to him.


    “You’re just a fool.” These words echoed in Xiang Yu’s mind repeatedly, as he envisioned Zhong Min crouching tearfully beside his bed.


    His heart wrenched with pain, unsure why he particrly missed Zhong Min at this moment. Over the years, he may have misunderstood her; perhaps she too had no choice.


    Once he gets out, he’ll certainly find her. Now Su Yongzhen is advancing over there; if he grows stronger, finding Zhong Min shouldn’t be an issue.


    Xiang Yu calmed his emotions and nced around the room, spotting a painting on the wall.


    It depicted a naked beauty and seemed exceptionally lifelike. Without close scrutiny, one might mistake it for a real person standing there.


    Recalling the man’s sleazy behavior, the presence of this painting in his room made sense.


    Xiang Yu wanted to explore more but suddenly sensed something was amiss, as the painting moved slightly.


    Xiang Yu was startled; this was underground, disconnected from above, and the door was shut; how could it move? Could it be haunted?


    Damn, if it’s haunted, that’d be fine. Xiang Yu was stark naked and just right to have a romp with a female ghost.


    Of course, such wild thoughts passed briefly through Xiang Yu’s mind before he hurried over and lifted the painting to look.


    Behind the painting was an opening leading inside. Xiang Yu nced toward the door, ensuring the four-eyed rat wouldn’t return soon, then proceeded directly inside.


    Once he entered, the sight before him utterly shocked him. He stood there motionlessly, thoughtless.


    Xiang Yu was someone experienced with crises, traveling globally for missions and training, versed in diverse cultures and local customs.


    Having witnessed a multitude of things, he wouldn’t easily be awestruck.


    But the scene before him was undeniably astonishing.


    His fists involuntarily clenched, his body trembling uncontrobly. Blood dripped from his fists, a manifestation of a soldier’s anger, and the conscience of being human.


    We’re all human, whymit such acts, why be so cruel? Moreover, Xiang Yu knew those lying here were exceedingly robust individuals…