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From Trash to Treasure: The Sinclair Family's Beloved Genius novel Chapter 452

Chapter 452: Chapter 446: The Next Mission

The man’s knife had long been knocked aside, its silvery blade gleaming, polished to a mirror shine.

The camera panned over again to show the man lying on the ground, his face contorted in pain. He tried to stand but couldn’t, tried to scream but couldn’t make a sound.

What surprised everyone was that there wasn’t a single scratch on the man.

"If you didn’t know better, you’d think this was a TV drama."

"Chloe Sinclair must have done it that way so she wouldn’t leave any evidence."

"Anyway, we can testify that she was acting in self-defense!"

"For some reason, I feel bad for the guy."

"Feel bad my ass. Is the person above me some kind of saint? I wouldn’t feel bad even if a guy like this was beaten to death."

"Yeah, if you feel bad for him, who’s going to feel bad for the girl he abused? You pity him, but what about the girl and her parents? Don’t they deserve pity?"

"Scumbags who traffic women and children should get the death penalty!"

"My little sister went missing when she was young, too. My mom cried herself blind, and my dad quit his job. I’m thirty now. If you do the math, my sister should have graduated from college by now."

"Human traffickers never deserve pity! If you pity them, who’s going to pity the families who’ve lost their children?"

’What’s the difference between a family member going missing and the sky falling down?’

In an instant, the online outcry against human traffickers skyrocketed, reaching over a hundred million views within an hour.

The incident online wasn’t just a criminal case anymore; it had escalated to a societal issue.

On a small scale, it was just a female college student who was abducted. But what gave people pause was the thought of how many other girls across the country had suffered the same fate.

And the dark commercial chain behind it all—how it was formed, how the transactions were made—just thinking about it was enough to make one’s skin crawl.

The man was successfully handed over to the police, and cases like this were given even greater importance by the authorities.

The man confessed to trafficking women without reservation and even exposed a powerful and dark trading network.

Following the lead, the police successfully cracked dozens of cases, both large and small.

And this was only the beginning.

Humans are empathetic. While everyone on Weibo was verbally attacking the man, Chloe Sinclair’s heroic act earned her over three million new fans.

Watching the reputation value climb steadily in the system, Eight started dancing in its little system room.

"SOB, SOB, so much reputation value! We’re rich, we’re rich!"

Chloe Sinclair was currently still with the production crew, continuing with the tasks.

She watched Eight’s joyful display and raised an eyebrow. "The reputation value is mine. What are you so happy about?"

It was as if her words had flipped a switch in Eight. Its big blue eyes immediately dimmed, and its mouth flattened into a straight line.

It looked as pitiful as could be.

Chloe Sinclair found it amusing, but she was also curious about how much reputation value she had accumulated.

"Check how much reputation value I have."

Eight immediately replied, "Eighty-five million reputation value!!!"

As it spoke, Eight got excited again. "Master, if you work just a little harder, you’ll reach a hundred million soon!"

Chloe Sinclair now had over thirty million fans, a number comparable to a top-tier celebrity.

The only difference was that Chloe Sinclair didn’t have any film or television works; most of her fans came from various other circles.

"Eight, what do you want to do after we get a hundred million reputation value?"

Eight froze, suddenly becoming a little timid.

It had a selfish desire, one that Chloe might not be willing to grant.

"I told you, you’re my friend. If there’s anything you need, I’ll do everything I can to help you."

"Friend?"

Eight instantly recalled something. Its blue eyes flickered, as if it hadn’t expected Chloe Sinclair to say that.

"I want a body in the outside world."

After saying this, Eight didn’t dare to look at Chloe Sinclair.

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