The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies
Chapter 137 - 135 My husband is a taekwondo coach for children

Chapter 137: 135 My husband is a taekwondo coach for children

Seeing Hua Mi hesitate, Ge Chuling hurriedly said,

"My husband is a children’s taekwondo instructor, so we can look out for each other along the way."

Children’s... taekwondo instructor, so he can teach the kids taekwondo in the future!

So Wu Shigao and Ge Chuling weren’t a burden, nor were they useless. On their way to B City, if they encountered hoodlums again, Wu Shigao could help fight.

Hmm, Hua Mi’s eyes lit up, and she nodded immediately without any objections.

She took out several powerful flashlights from her raincoat and distributed them to Seventh Uncle, Eighth Uncle, Wu Shigao, and Ge Chuling,

"It’s dark and rainy. Each of you take one. No matter who is at the front or at the back, everyone must stay in contact."

With that, she handed a Universal Signal Connector to each Wu Shigao and Ge Chuling.

The couple stared at the device, not knowing how to use it, and thought Hua Mi had given them each a cheap toy.

It was Seventh Uncle who explained,

"Stick it on the back of your phone. This thing is really useful. Once you use it, you can access the internet—it’s high-tech stuff."

Saying this, he demonstrated the internet speed on his phone to the couple, which was faster than a rocket.

The couple’s eyes widened with surprise. Then, Ge Chuling looked apprehensively at Hua Mi and asked,

"Miss Hua, is this very expensive?"

"Expensive, 50,000 each."

Hua Mi took out her QR code and handed it to Wu Shigao,

"But with this Universal Signal Connector, you can access your online money and buy supplies in B City and Xiang City."

What was there to hesitate about? Two Universal Signal Connectors only cost 100,000. If they couldn’t use the online money, there wasn’t any other way to withdraw the cash.

Because ATMs needed a network connection as well.

Many people knew that Xiang City and B City still accepted cash transactions. The ATMs they found along the way were either damaged, with their cash boxes missing,

or the cash boxes were empty. Even if there were a network and power, they couldn’t withdraw any money.

Now, having this signal connector meant that the online money was just sitting there. Wu Shigao immediately transferred 100,000 to Hua Mi.

It really worked.

Not only that, making calls and everything else online was possible.

It was truly amazing.

Once the communication issues were sorted, a small group grabbed powerful flashlights and began their journey.

Wu Shigao packed up the tent, and because Ge Chuling was taking care of the children, everyone let her drive a garbage truck and placed her in the middle of the team.

Hua Mi walked ahead alone, symbolically carrying a powerful flashlight and an Engineer Shovel, and looked back. A hundred meters behind, Seventh Uncle was scooping mud to the side of the road.

As it was quite dark, she turned down the light of her powerful flashlight and swiftly cleared all the mud under her feet, leaving some muddy patches along the roadside for those following her.

At that moment, as Hua Mi passed a high area, she heard several rustling sounds, particularly clear amid the rain.

Sensing someone ahead, Hua Mi stopped clearing the mud. She climbed over a mud hill and continued forward, when suddenly a man rushed towards her, lunging at her.

She sidestepped and kicked out, sending the man flying.

He crashed into the muddy ground ahead.

"Damn, this chick is tough."

A few hoodlums rushed out, surrounding Hua Mi.

In the rainy night, the leader toyed with the knife in his hand, grinning wickedly at Hua Mi,

"Girl, you’re really bold. Not only are you walking alone at night, but you also dare to hit our people. Do you know who our boss is?"

"I don’t know."

Hua Mi stood among a group of people, examining the faces of these thugs, all bearing injuries inflicted by a "survivor."

It seemed these were the punks who had just set up the roadblock.

There should be more than just these few.

Sure enough, the thug playing with a knife pointed behind him with his thumb,

"Behind here, all the way to B City, we have our people. You just kicked our brother, and we won’t let you go that easily."

Another thug sneered,

"Our boss is Chen Hu, you know, this road from now on is under our boss’s control. We’re hungry now, hand over whatever supplies you’ve got on you, play with us a bit, and we’ll let you safely reach B City, otherwise..."

Why are all the underlings of Chen Hu alike?

Either robbing wealth or assaulting women.

They have no novel goals at all, even being a thug is done without any creativity.

As the gang surrounded Hua Mi, Seventh Uncle, who was a hundred meters away from her, hastily lay down then called Fang Yuqi,

"It’s bad, Miss Hua is about to be humiliated by a gang of thugs, hurry, send someone as fast as you can!"

"If we’re too late, Miss Hua will be beyond help!!!"

At that moment, a thug ahead excitedly shouted,

"Make her strip, have her dance for us, ah~hahaha."

"Strip, strip, hurry up, hahaha, strip~~~"

Seventh Uncle, desperate to intervene but limited in his abilities, anxiously awaited Eighth Uncle’s arrival, along with the children’s Taekwondo coach.

The three of them would then figure out a way to rescue Miss Hua, stalling for as long as possible.

In the meantime, Hua Mi nodded and beckoned to the thug closest to her.

The thug holding a knife approached her, about to speak when Hua Mi pulled out a gun and pressed it against his forehead.

The thugs, who were originally laughing and expecting an erotic performance, suddenly fell silent.

This woman actually had a gun???

"Strip, play with me, and I’ll let you go, will you strip?"

Hua Mi, smiling, watched the thug whose forehead was pressed by the gun tremble as he took off his clothes.

Some thugs exchanged looks, and one trying to sneak up behind Hua Mi was kicked away by her,

"Try any tricks, and I’ll make you all eat bullets!"

"Now, you’re all going to listen to me! Today, I’m turning the tables on you!!!"

She forced all the thugs to strip, watching their shocked and aggrieved expressions, Hua Mi felt a cold satisfaction,

"Not stripping, huh?"

Without even looking, Hua Mi pointed her gun and fired, hitting a thug in the stomach.

He fell to the ground and didn’t get up.

Her gun was indeed loaded with real bullets!

No one dared to make any sudden moves anymore; they could only do as Hua Mi said, stripping off their clothes piece by piece.

"Finished stripping? Underwear off too! Dance, all of you dance for me!"

What does it mean to turn someone’s tactics against them? This was it.

So what’s the point of forcing someone to strip and dance in the pitch-dark rain?

At any rate, Hua Mi couldn’t find anything amusing in it; they all looked like boiled chickens.

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