Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 434 Nothing Will Change

Boris quickly tried to turn off the livestream, but for some reason, he couldn’t. What? But it should’ve been

shut down.

Blake looked at him and said coldly. “Save your breath

The viewers went into mocking mode too.

We have the evidence and witnesses,’ and your account’s revealed. There’s nowhere to hide

You f*cking scumbag. Let’s see you weasel your way out of this. You pride yourself on bullsh*tting your way out of any situation, don’t you?”

You claim to be helping stray cats, but you’re actually selling their blood? How evil can you be? How dare

demand someone else to be a paragon of virtue when you’re nothing but trash yourself!

you

Boris was furious. He worked on this business for three years, and now it was ruined in the span of a single livestream. All the accounts he came up with were ruined. And you call Blake a paragon of virtue? He’s doing the same thing I did. He’s just trying to gain traffic by putting on a mask of justice. He roared, “Yeah, the workshop’s mine, but you think that guy’s a paragon of virtue? He used the pretext of exposing my crimes just to gain traffic! Can’t you see that? We’re competition, and he’s just using me to make money, you fools! That guy has millions of followers, but he still came after a small creator like me! He’s just being a big -bully!”

“Yeah, we did take the cats blood, but you never asked us why. We never did it for ourselves.”

worried about their pets, and we’re just trying to help them! It’s not

All we want is to save more cats! We’re doing charity

it. They’re still trying to weasel their

can take me down. I’ve always been preparing for any situation. Let’s see how you can take me down. Boris sneered. “And even if I was selling blood, nothing in the law book says it’s a crime. If this isn’t a crime, then no one

and it was filled with the records of the transactions they made. Every transaction was recorded as ‘Blood donation’ and ‘Donation, just like what Boris said, but

There were no currencies or anything, but the amount paid for different volumes of blood had a pattern. For example, 100ml of blood would net them three thousand, while 50ml of blood would net them 1500. Sometimes there would be more blood being sold, and the workshop would gain six thousand to ten thousand. Those were rare, but the amount

price tags. There’s no way donations could be this uniform. Blake knew that anyone could see that as long as they had a functioning brain. If someone out there couldn’t realize this, they might as

they cursed Boris, but just like

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The law couldn’t do anything to him, and the only

the workshop was done for, Boris dropped his good man act, and he laughed. “You losers can’t even do sh*t! Yeah, curse me. Like I care about that. I’ve made enough money anyway. Not like your curses

the truth. Their whole country was filled with people like Boris. They’d come

heart just to make a quick buck. Eventually, the whole world would lose its kindness, replaced by mistrust and doubt. If or when that happens, the world itself would be a living

felt suffocated. She wanted to do something, but she couldn’t, and she

head. Oh, look, she’s angry. I going to get you Boris. Do you really think I

Kelly said nothing. The assistant had an ashent look on his

Why do you come to me every time there’s

checked their stream data and found that they made more than

the two of them tried to cash in, but then a message popped up. ‘We apologize for the inconvenience, but your account is permanently banned. According to the contract, all your account’s profits

what was happening. I saw that money. I was so close to getting it, but now you’re telling me it’s not mine anymore? Unbelievable! Boris was furious. I paid. a hundred grand for this b*tch!