Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 434

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

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

but you never asked us why. We

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

want is to save more cats!

They’re still trying to weasel their way

smugness glinted in Boris eyes. Every time they 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

low, and the ones who tried 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

blood was exchanged for 1500. 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

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 well try to get a

like he said, even if he was selling blood, no

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law couldn’t do anything to him, and the only way to get to him was through morality’s judgment.

about that. I’ve made enough money anyway. Not like your curses can

were angry, but they knew Boris was telling the truth. Their whole country was filled with people like Boris. They’d come back stronger after one was taken down, and no one could see through

was worth a lot, 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

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

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