Chapter 433


    Chapter 433 Social Death


    Boris had a bad feeling about it, especially when the chat was turning hostile. He clicked into Science


    and Mysticism’s ount and realized that it was livestreaming too. Boris typed, ‘Oh, said something


    about us, did he? My, people are really kind. I can’t believe they’re being duped. Honestly, some


    livestreamers. should really stop lying to the viewers. Some of these days, they’re going to be


    punished.


    The viewers were speechless. They couldn’t believe how brazen Boris was being. You didn’t even


    watch the livestream, and now you’re saying he ndered you? My gods, how shameless can


    someone get? He doesn’t realize he’s dissing himself, is he?


    Boris then clicked into the stream, and he shut up, for no one in the livestream was talking about him.


    The livestream was showing his workshop. The whole ce was filled with cats, and Jay was arrested.


    Boris’ blood ran cold, and he couldn’t even say a word. He thought the livestream was just someone


    dissing him. If that was the case, he could still make an argument and sway the viewers’ opinion to his


    side, but no. Science and Mysticism was showing his workshop and his scandal. There was no way out


    of this, but he stayed calm and frowned. “What is going on? What is this ce? Why’re you guys


    cursing me? You sure you’re not getting the wrong guy?” I’m going to deny everything.


    ke was watching the livestream as well, and he sneered. “You’re denying it? This is your workshop,


    and it’s registered under your name. I have all the information here.” He picked up Lilly, though neither


    of them showed their faces on camera.


    The girl mimicked her father and aimed the camera at the business license on the wall, and she cutely


    said, “There’s the ID. Name: Boris Trask, Sex: Male. Age 913 years old..” Lilly thought something was


    off. Is that guy this old?


    The viewers didn’t see Lilly, though they were amused by her going off the rails.


    ‘No, wait. That’s the business license alright, but it only lists out the business name, type, and legal


    entity!


    ‘Good thing I can read.”


    “The girl went off the rails. First day on the job? Wait, has she even graduated kindy?”


    The chat was getting a bit livelier, and ke changed the topic back, swiveling his camera around.


    “What’s the owner’s name? Where’s the ID? Show me?”


    The finance officer retorted, “Who are you people? What makes you think you can demand our IDs?


    This


    is a crime.”


    “And so what?”


    The finance officer said nothing, while Lilly punched the chair beside her. Fiercely, she said, “And so


    what?” No, she wasn’t fierce. Even when she tried to be angry, she was adorable.


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    Pablo held his forehead. Alright, that’s far enough. He swung his arm, and all the IDs hidden under the


    books strewn around were revealed. All the finance officer saw was a gust of wind blowing through the


    workshop, and it blew away all the files and books on the table, revealing the IDs hiding underneath.


    It might seem like a normal phenomenon, but there was no way a gust of regr wind could urately


    blow away all the things that were hiding their IDs. ShIs this karma? 1-Is there a ghost here? The


    finance was scared out of her wits, and she stayed silent.


    ke moved his camera around and held down on one ID. It was Boris’ ID. “Boris Trask. ID number…


    1/2


    Boris Workshop. A den of evil, you mean. So, anything you want to say for yourself?”


    The viewersmented a lot.


    Said it’s just a case of the same name and same face.


    And he used you of setting him up.


    ke sneered. “He knows no shame, doesn’t he?”


    And Lilly mimicked him again. “No shamey, hmph!”


    ke pointed at aputer and told another staff member, “Alright, open your ounts. There should


    be one in the backend for every one of you.”


    Lilly pointed at theputer, holding her camera as she thumped the desk. “Open up, open up! Own


    up to your mistakes!”


    The viewers were amused. They couldn’t see Lilly’s face, though they did see her fist swinging around,


    and they thought it was really adorable.


    My girl, you’re going to turn a crime scene livestream into aedy at this rate. He smiled. But you’re


    cute, so that’s allowed.


    The staff member looked away. Theputer’s broken. And she tried to unplug the socket with her


    leg.


    ke shot him an icy look. “I think the only thing broken here is your head.”


    Anyone who’d been on the battlefield and taken countless lives had gazes as sharp as a de, and


    one look was enough to petrify the staff member. She stopped moving, suspecting that her head would


    be lopped off if she did.


    The backend data was revealed, and along with it were more than a hundred ounts’ information.


    Standing at the top were Boris and Kelly’s ounts. Kelly had the most fans here, after all.


    Kelly was live streaming as well, and ke clicked into it and went with synchronized streaming. The


    ounts were tied to the backend anyway, and the moment he synchronized the streaming, Boris


    appeared on the screen, making things worse for him.