At this moment, Kellen was in the elevator with Susie.

Timmy's studio was in this neighborhood, and Susie was watching a live stream on her phone all the way, and they happened to stop at the door of Timmy's studio.

Although it was called a studio, it was actually a commercial housing renovation, and the door was tightly closed.

Kellen glanced at the live stream and didn't expect the other party to be so shameless, actually biting back.

Susie opened her mouth and asked, "Daddy, why are they like this?"

They are obviously demons, but they cry so much like humans.

Kellen sneered and took the opportunity to educate her, "That's why we must learn to be patient until we have enough powerful evidence."

"Sometimes the enemy will pretend to be pitiful, sometimes they will bite back, and sometimes they will provoke you like crazy to make you angry."

"At this time, we must be able to control our temper."

After Kellen finished speaking, he kicked the door in front of him and kicked it open...

"Don't move! Sweep pornography!"

Morton, the captain of the anti-pornography team, the outdoor anchor, Kellen, waved his non-existent credentials.

Mitch beside him twitched his mouth.

He said to be patient, but he kicked the door in.

There was nothing more absurd than this.

Even more absurd was Susie holding a rocket launcher (high-definition camera) and running in with bright eyes, stomping on the door and shouting, "Don't move, sweep pornography!"

Mitch remained silent.

People inside the room???

In addition to Rick, Pinky, Timmy, and the assistant, Timmy's studio also had an employee who specialized in video editing and a financial manager.

At this moment, the employee and the financial manager were both stunned, still wondering how the anti-pornography team could come here...

Kellen looked at Susie, a hint of a smile in his eyes, and opened the rocket launcher (high-definition camera).

"Come on, Susie, let's do a live stream too."

This rocket launcher is a high-end product that can connect to the internet and live stream, but it's a bit heavy.

Susie easily lifted it up, placed it on her head, and shouted in a childish voice, "Live streaming! Live streaming! Awesome!"

As soon as they discovered that "Scientific Cultivation" was live streaming, netizens flooded in instantly! They could all sense that a big show was about to begin.

Countless people opened two phones at the same time, one for Pinky's live streaming room to watch Timmy and the others condemn the big blogger for bullying people, and the other for "Scientific Cultivation" to watch the host lead them into the truth.

As soon as netizens entered, they heard a childish voice shouting, "Live streaming! Live streaming! Awesome!" which instantly melted their hearts!

"Wow, it's still a cute little kid enforcing the law!"

"Scientific Cultivation, taking you into a different world!"

In the innermost room, Little Zander, who was called back by Timmy, had Bluetooth headphones in his ears and was making a phone call while drawing blood from a cat.

"The cat was hit by a car and needs 180cc of blood..."

"We only have one cat with this blood type, and 180cc is too much for it. I feel sorry for the cat as well..."

He stepped on a cat while talking, showing pity for the cat and drawing blood at the same time.

The cat's blood flowed continuously from the needle into a blood bag beside it. The cat couldn't even cry out in pain, struggling, but he didn't even look at it.

"Alright, then, just give us more nutrition fees... To be honest, I don't want to draw this much blood either. 180cc is really too much. Our cats are all our precious pets... Well, I can understand you. When our beloved pets are in a critical moment, we will do whatever we can to help..."

After hanging up the phone, Little Zander looked at the cat under his feet. 180cc was enough to kill it. But it didn't matter; this rare blood type of cat was worth a lot of money, and the other party was willing to pay more. He could earn ten thousand dollars in one order.

"Just draw the blood until it dies! If it dies, it dies! I'll just catch a few more when I go out to rescue stray cats in a few days!" Little Zander muttered to himself, slapping the cat under his feet, "Be quiet for me!"

He didn't notice that the door to the room had opened at some point. After all, this was a secret activity that couldn't be seen by others.

The room where the cat was being held was at the furthest end of the house.

To prevent the cats from making noise and disturbing video recordings outside, a noise-cancelling door was specially purchased for this room.

Once the door was closed, no sound could be heard from the outside.

Rick had no idea that the anti-pornography squad had arrived, and he didn't even notice when the strange door opened... He turned his head and saw a small person standing backlit, holding something above their head. He was so scared that he fell to the ground with a bang and exclaimed, "Who...who are you!"

Kellen leaned against the side, arms crossed, and sneered, "We're from the anti-pornography squad, hands up!"

Rick instinctively raised his hands, but then realized that the anti-pornography squad wouldn't bring a child along.

Interrupted like this, the cat under his feet broke free and cowered to the side, shivering with no strength left, not knowing how much longer it could live.

Susie tried her best to suppress her emotions, but tears welled up in her eyes.

Her master had just said that this cat's life was up, and it was doomed to die.

Her master also said that since it had come to this point, even if they had to watch it die, they had to endure it.

Susie felt that she had tried very hard to endure it, but still couldn't help the tears welling up.

There were seven or eight cages stacked in the room, each containing several cats. Most of them had disheveled fur and lifeless eyes.

Some shivered and stood up, seeming to beg for a bite to eat.

For them, this small room was a hellish existence with no hope for release... The viewers in the live broadcast room were also angry, most of them had never heard of this industry, let alone knew that there were still such places in the world.

Some people knew about the cat blood trade, but it was limited to the news, which did not have such vivid scenes of bloodshed.

The cats that were abused and emaciated, the blood collection needles, trays, and even a few surgical knives with rusted blades, the purpose of which was unknown.

On the ground lies a cold chain specimen box with several packs of blood inside, freshly drawn.

This scene repeatedly stimulates people's brains, and some people can't even bear to continue watching.

[My god... is this really something that humans can do?]

[Beasts! A bunch of beasts!]

[I can't control my fists anymore. I've never wanted to cyberbully someone so badly!]

To make matters more ironic, in Pinky's live broadcast, Timmy was still acting pitiful, repeatedly claiming that someone was trying to smear their reputation...

Angry netizens seemed to have found a vent for their anger and immediately stormed Pinky's live broadcast room.

At this moment, Timmy's throat was dry, but his tactics were not entirely ineffective.

Some "saints" in the live broadcast room were very cooperative. [Ah...I think everyone should stop talking. The hostess has been paralyzed. Even if she did something wrong before, it was just a small mistake. Anyway, she helped stray cats!]

[Yes, that's right. At least she did something. Even if she did it for the sake of continuing the broadcast, what's wrong with that?]

[She's already so pitiful, can't you show a little kindness?]

Timmy suddenly felt smug. Say something harsh, and now many people are easily influenced.

So, what if they're exposed?

They just put on a little show while helping stray cats. As long as their blood extraction and sales aren't exposed, they'll never be caught.

Timmy quietly smirked and was about to speak, but suddenly noticed that the barrage in the live broadcast room was exploding like a rocket, scrolling faster than ever!

Timmy questioned.

What's going on?

Didn't they just clear their name?