The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies
Chapter 105 - 104 How come I have no conscience (wishing the treasure kids a happy new year)

Chapter 105: 104 How come I have no conscience (wishing the treasure kids a happy new year)

Hua Mi’s eyes were filled with coldness as she looked at Yu Guanglin and his group,

"This is the biggest difference between you and Gong Yi. He never tries to control me, while you are trying to control me."

How can you integrate resources without having them all in your grip?

How can you control without looking into details?

Once the details are scrutinized, Hua Mi would find it hard to explain many things.

And once her details were clear, she would be entirely under control.

That’s the rule of the game. The management class always sits high above; to enforce rules, you must control everything.

The smile on Yu Guanglin’s face slowly collapsed,

"Miss Hua should think it through. If you cooperate with the management class in integrating resources, your future prospects are boundless."

The power of the management layer is vast. Qin Ziran used to work for a procurement company on the periphery of the management layer, earning a high salary upon entering the field.

If Hua Mi would hand over the materials she holds to Yu Guanglin for integration, at this moment, she could directly enter the management system as a high-ranking official.

Wouldn’t that be better than standing in the storm and running errands for the garrison team?

Hua Mi shook her head, feeling that it was futile to talk more with Yu Guanglin. Indeed, the administrators from the old times just couldn’t adapt well to the new rhythm of the apocalypse.

She turned emotionlessly to leave when Qin Ziran suddenly ran out and reached out to stop her,

"Ah Mi!"

That call was filled with reluctance and unwillingness.

Seeing Qin Ziran, she couldn’t hold back any longer!

Without Qin Ziran’s attention, she wouldn’t have been noticed so quickly by others.

Hua Mi sidestepped and kicked out, sending Qin Ziran flying several meters away, sprawling on the ground.

The kick was heavy, making Qin Ziran spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the scene, the faces of Yu Guanglin and others changed as they stepped forward,

"Why are you hitting someone?"

"Hitting someone under the garrison’s nose, aren’t you going to arrest her?!"

"What about the discipline of your garrison? Are you being selective with people?"

A few administrators came forward clamoring, causing a moment of chaos.

Tang You led a small garrison team, placing themselves directly between Hua Mi and Yu Guanglin’s group.

Guns were raised, their dark muzzles directly facing Yu Guanglin and his people.

Yu Guanglin’s face turned pale, not from fright, but from anger.

His hands trembling, he pointed at Tang You, who gave the order,

"Do you know what you’re doing? What exactly is the garrison doing? Are you trying to rebel against heaven?"

What’s the nature of this action? Does this garrison captain understand at all?

A garrison team arming guns and surrounding the management layer’s top chairs, second in command, third in command... This is far worse than Gong Yi going mad and pointing a gun at Yu Guanglin’s head.

Is this a mutiny?

Tang You’s lips were tightly pressed, his eyes resolute, not uttering a word.

He had no intention of doing anything. His open heart harbored no conspiracies; he was merely executing the task given to him by Commander Gong.

Don’t let anyone touch Sister Hua!

That was his mission.

Hua Mi initially wanted to continue beating Qin Ziran, but hearing Yu Guanglin say this, her expression turned even colder. It wasn’t the time for rash actions and bloodshed at the first sign of dissatisfaction.

At least, she shouldn’t make things difficult for the garrison.

She retracted the murderous intent spreading in her heart, turned around, and through a row of garrison protecting her, she spoke to Yu Guanglin with an icy tone,

"Behind the emergency zone in Xiang City, there’s a specifically designated area that has established a crematorium. Every day, bodies are taken there to be cremated, too numerous to count."

"But in B City, there’s neither an emergency zone nor a crematorium. Corpses are trapped under the rubble, and many haven’t been excavated to this day."

"The world won’t become better, but you can prevent it from becoming worse."

"If you are still grasping for power and profit at this time, bullets may arrive sooner than disaster."

Hua Mi understands that in these times, whoever controls the resources controls the world. Yu Guanglin’s purpose in approaching her was for her resources.

Gong Yi is so powerful precisely because the garrison supplies are abundant, and he doesn’t need the management system to allocate him resources.

He has no need to ask anything from Yu Guanglin, that’s why Yu Guanglin can’t control him.

But Gong Yi is naturally not someone who should be bound by any external factors.

At least from what Hua Mi has observed along the way, every decision Gong Yi makes is solid and practical.

His methods may be a bit violent, but Hua Mi admires them.

Qin Ziran was rolling on the ground, continuously coughing. He held his possibly already ruined spleen, coughing up more blood, and shouted at Hua Mi: