Siheyuan: At the beginning, I can integrate everything!

"Ugh! Ugh!"

Xu Damao covered his mouth tightly with both hands, his ten fingers turning bluish-white from the excessive force.

His bloodshot eyes were wide open, and tears mixed with snot streamed down his hands.

He wanted to shut his mouth.

But how could his flesh and blood body possibly resist that bioelectric control originating from the system's characteristics?

As long as the thought of "Zhang Huaimin" or "revenge" even slightly flashed through his mind.

That force would be like an invisible giant hand, roughly prying open his jaw.

"Gah—!"

Xu Damao gasped sharply, his hands being forcibly pushed away by that strange force.

Followed by.

That hoarse, piercing voice echoed once again through the microphone above the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill!

"Am I, Xu Damao, a worthless scoundrel?!"

"Two years ago, when I went to the countryside to work in Hongxing Commune, I not only took two old hens from the villagers, but I also... I also stole half a pound of white sugar that the village chief had left drying outside!"

The self-destruction within the "loudspeaker" continues, and the details are becoming increasingly outrageous.

"I even lied to the young widow at the edge of the village!"

"I told people my wife was dying, and I could marry her soon and move to the city to enjoy a life of luxury!"

"How shameless of me! I just wanted to take advantage of them; I've never even bought them a hair clip!"

The entire Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill employed tens of thousands of workers and cadres.

At this moment, they had completely put down what they were doing.

People poured out of the workshops and office buildings like a tide.

They gathered in large numbers on the playground below the factory's broadcasting station building.

Everyone craned their necks, looking up at the huge loudspeaker, listening with rapt attention, completely absorbed.

This was a million times more exciting than the open-air movies shown in the village during Chinese New Year!

"Good heavens! He even stole the village chief's sugar! This son of a bitch is utterly useless!"

"That's hilarious! Trying to fool a young widow? Why would a eunuch like him lie to her? Just for the sake of talking?"

Loud laughter occasionally erupted from the crowd.

Some people even led the applause.

"Xu Damao! Keep going! What other shameful things are you hiding? Tell us everything!"

A young and strong foundry worker shouted at the top of his lungs, which triggered an even louder commotion from his fellow workers.

In the broadcasting room.

Hearing the overwhelming laughter outside, Xu Damao felt his vision blurring.

He wanted to smash his head against the corner of the table and die.

However, his body was completely out of his control.

"I not only cheat people from the countryside, I also swindle my fellow workers in our factory!"

Xu Damao's voice carried an extremely eerie sobbing tone as he continued to loudly repent.

"Last year during Chinese New Year, when they gave out movie tickets, I secretly kept twenty tickets from the entire workshop and sold them on the black market to buy alcohol!"

"The reason Officer Li broke his leg that time was actually because I deliberately threw a banana peel on the road, because he didn't let me cut in line last time he got food!"

"I'm a wicked person full of bad intentions! I can't stand seeing others do well!"

After these words were spoken, the laughter on the playground gradually subsided.

Instead, there was anger and shouts of sudden realization.

"So this bastard stole last year's movie tickets! I thought the factory had confiscated them!"

"Officer Li's leg isn't fully healed yet. That bastard Xu Damao, he's so heartless!"

"Kill him! This kind of beast doesn't deserve to stay in our factory!"

The workers' anger was completely ignited.

If the previous petty thefts were just laughable to everyone...

His subsequent misdeeds of harming his fellow workers had already provoked public outrage.

Director Yang stood on the second-floor corridor of the office building.

Looking at the workers on the playground, who were filled with indignation, and listening to the shocking announcement of "confession" coming from the loudspeaker.

His face turned ashen, and he was trembling with rage.

"Security department! Where are all the security personnel?!"

Factory Director Yang slammed his hand on the railing and roared at the people below.

"Arrest this madman immediately! Stop the broadcast right now!"

Without Director Yang even having to shout, the head of the security department had already led more than a dozen armed officers and rushed towards the broadcasting station building like a whirlwind.

"Thump thump thump!"

The heavy clatter of military boots echoed rapidly in the stairwell.

"Bang!"

The wooden door to the broadcasting room was kicked open by the head of security, and the door slammed heavily against the wall with a loud thud.

In the room.

Xu Damao was kneeling in front of the table, his hands gripping the microphone cord tightly, his face covered in tears and snot.

They saw the security guards rush in.

As if he had seen a savior, he rushed towards the head of security, hugged his leg, and burst into tears.

"Section Chief! Section Chief, please arrest me!"

"I can't take it anymore! Just let me shut up!"

Even as he cried like that, words still kept uncontrollably escaping his lips.

"I even peeped at the female workers taking a bath... I'm not human... I'm a pervert..."

The head of the security department looked at Xu Damao's horrific and bizarre appearance with an extremely strange expression.

He served as the head of the security department for so many years, catching thieves and hooligans.

But this kind of "tough guy" who runs over to the factory's public address system and loudly confesses even when he wets the bed as a child and peeks at female workers taking a bath.

This was the first time he had ever seen it.

"Turn off the microphone right now!"

The head of the security department waved his hand, and two officers rushed forward like wolves.

With a "snap," the power to the broadcast system was cut off.

The shrill and comical sound finally stopped over the steel rolling mill.

"Xu Damao, you've got some nerve."

The head of security sneered and pulled out a pair of shiny handcuffs from his waist.

Two crisp metallic clanging sounds rang out.

The cold handcuffs gripped Xu Damao's hands tightly.

"What you just confessed on the radio is enough to put you in jail for ten or eight years!"

"take away!"

Two security officers dragged the limp Xu Damao downstairs like he was a dead dog.

Xu Damao's legs dragged weakly on the ground.

There was no longer any anger or resentment in his empty eyes.

Only utter despair and utter despair remained.

he knows.

My life is truly over.

It wasn't just that they lost their jobs, they also lost their homes.

He has become utterly socially dead throughout the entire Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and throughout the entire city of Beijing.

"Eunuch", "Big turtle", "Rogue who peeps at female workers taking a bath".

These labels will be branded onto his forehead like a brand.

It can never be washed off.

When Xu Damao was dragged out of the broadcasting building like a lump of mud and escorted to the playground.

Tens of thousands of workers watched him like he was watching a monkey show.

Countless spittle and rotten vegetable leaves rained down on him.

"Kill him! That beast!"

"A eunuch dares to come out and embarrass himself? Bah!"

Xu Damao closed his eyes, letting the foul language and debris fall on him, like a walking corpse.

At this time.

Outside the main gate of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill.

In the cold wind.

A young woman with a large braid and wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket.

He was standing there, holding a tattered snakeskin bag, his face blank.

He was overjoyed, holding the marriage introduction letter issued by the brigade.

Qin Jingru is preparing to go to the city to get her marriage certificate with Xu Damao and live in a big brick house!

She heard every single word on the radio.

"Eunuchs...can't have children..."

"No big brick house... just cleaning toilets..."

"Teasing a widow...you old scoundrel..."

Qin Jingru felt dizzy and the world was spinning, and it sounded like countless bees were buzzing in her ears.

"Clatter."

The snakeskin bag in his hand fell into the snow.

The piece of paper with the letter of introduction written on it was also blown down by the wind, landing in the mud and water, and instantly becoming filthy.

Qin Jingru stared wide-eyed at the man in the distance on the playground, who was being escorted by the security guards, covered in filth, and looking like a stray dog.

The "tycoon" who swore eternal love to her yesterday and promised her mountains of gold and silver.

Turns out he was a complete fraud! A eunuch who couldn't have sex!

"No...this isn't real..."

The huge psychological gap and the cruel reality of shattered dreams.

It was like a heavy hammer blow that slammed into Qin Jingru's heart.

Her legs went weak and her eyes rolled back.

He collapsed with a thud onto the icy, snowy ground at the factory gate.