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.”

we’re just trying to help them! It’s not selling blood, it’s

non-profit! All we want is to save

trying to weasel their way out of

would say ‘Blood donation. Every single transaction was recorded as ‘Donation. As long as I’m shameless enough, no one 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

say a word anymore. Blake flipped through the workshop’s accounts, and it was filled with the records of the transactions they made. Every transaction

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

could see that as long as they had a functioning brain. If someone out there couldn’t realize

and they cursed Boris, but just like he said,

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crime anyway. The law couldn’t do anything to him, and the only way to

even do sh*t! Yeah, curse me. Like I care about that. I’ve made enough money anyway. Not like your curses can do sh*t!

angry, but they knew Boris was telling the truth. Their whole country was

there was profit to be made. Scum like Boris would exploit the kindness in everyone’s 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

no idea what she could do, but she felt suffocated. She wanted to do something,

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

was upset, and he kicked Kelly’s IV infusion away Kelly said nothing. The assistant

me every time there’s trouble? We’re obviously done for! “We’re

his assistant quickly checked their stream data and found that they made

According to the contract, all your account’s profits will be confiscated as a penalty. Part of

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