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.”

of pet owners are worried about their pets, and we’re just trying to help them! It’s not selling

want is to save

trying to weasel

sold the blood, the records 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

the workshop’s accounts, and it was filled with the records of the transactions they made. Every transaction was recorded as

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

clearly price tags. There’s no way donations could be this uniform. Blake knew that anyone could see that as long as they had

Boris, but just like he said,

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

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 can do sh*t! I can just change my name and open up another workshop,

and turned off the livestream. The viewers were angry, but they knew Boris was telling the truth. Their whole country was

and 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 a living

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

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

said nothing. The assistant

time there’s trouble? We’re obviously done for! “We’re cashing in all our money before

taken the hundred grand from Kelly’s livestream And a ton of people donated during the earlier livestream. Boris and his assistant quickly checked their stream data and found that they made more than

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 will be confiscated as a penalty. Part

and his assistant couldn’t believe it. They couldn’t understand 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!

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