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

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

the cats blood, but you never

are worried about their pets, and we’re just trying

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

still trying to weasel their way out of

‘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 a crime. If this isn’t a

to defend Boris couldn’t 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 was recorded as ‘Blood donation’ and ‘Donation, just like what Boris said,

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

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

were furous, and they cursed Boris, but just like he said, even if he was selling blood, no one

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

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 you’ll still follow me

they knew Boris was telling the truth. Their whole country was filled with people like Boris. They’d come back stronger

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

idea what she could do, but she felt suffocated. She wanted to do

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