The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies
Chapter 140: Where did she get so many AK47s from?

Chapter 140: Where did she get so many AK47s from?

Hua Mi snapped the photograph on Gong Yi’s desk and sent it over to him.

Hua Mi: [Photo].jpg

Hua Mi: Guess what I found, the person in this photo looks so familiar.

Gong Yi: Oh.

It seemed intentional, yes, Gong Yi did it on purpose. He wanted Hua Mi to visit his dorm and see that photograph.

Hua Mi: Aren’t you going to say something?

Gong Yi: Say what? I cut that photo out from a newspaper while I was on a mission.

This was the woman of his dreams, but he had no intention of confessing this to Hua Mi.

He could already picture how smug Hua Mi would look once he let this secret out.

But even without him saying it, Hua Mi had already guessed.

Hua Mi: Hey boss, have you been secretly crushing on me for many years?

Gong Yi didn’t reply to the message; he didn’t know what to say.

Hua Mi: Hahaha, boss, that’s not moral of you, taking advantage of someone in a vulnerable state.

She had always thought she’d just had a fling with a young gigolo, never realizing that the gigolo had slept with the woman of his dreams.

So, if anything, she was the one at a slight disadvantage.

No, not exactly at a disadvantage, it seemed like a buy-one-get-one-free deal for her.

Gong Yi: Yes, I did take advantage when you were vulnerable, but you promised me that night, with your own words, you fell for me at first sight and wanted to date me.

As he decided to tear off this facade, Gong Yi simply laid it all out plainly.

He didn’t know what Hua Mi was thinking. Maybe she’d had a bit too much to drink that night, but he took her seriously, and it never crossed his mind that come the next day, Hua Mi would completely forget him.

So, he actually wanted to take responsibility, but there she was, brushing it off as if nothing had happened.

What could he do?

He couldn’t behave like a scoundrel, pestering the girl non-stop, could he?

Gong Yi: If you didn’t deceive me, I wouldn’t lay a finger on you.

She had spun him sweet nothings that clouded his judgment, and he was naive enough to believe it.

Hua Mi: Your tone now, it’s like you’re the victim.

Gong Yi: Not a victim, I am rather pleased, but I’m quite annoyed with you. You don’t care for me, yet you drank yourself into that state. If it had been another man, you probably would have gone for it.

This had always been Gong Yi’s greatest concern.

She didn’t know how to protect herself properly. Although that night was a first for both of them, she’d gotten herself utterly wasted after an encounter.

Heartbroken, she clung to him, ranting about all sorts of scumbag affairs.

Looking like someone who went out to drown her sorrows and was ready to throw caution to the wind.

Poor Gong Yi had always been a novice when it came to love.

He truly didn’t understand anything, genuinely innocent in this regard.

If he hadn’t been so innocent, he probably wouldn’t have nursed a several-year-long, secret crush on someone he only knew from a photograph.

So, afterward, Gong Yi, the innocent fledgling, also wondered: if Hua Mi hadn’t run into him that night, but some random Tom, Dick, or Harry, would she have still slept with them just the same?

The mere thought of this possibility made him label Hua Mi as a "playgirl," quite fittingly.

A dream lover with such character, it left him quite helpless.

Hua Mi: That wouldn’t happen. I’m quite choosy, you know. After all this time, I still remember that I picked the handsomest duck in the whole bar that night.

[Gong Yi: ...? What did you say? Duck?]

[Hua Mi: Dude, I typed it wrong, haha.]

[Hua Mi: So you know, I’m quite picky too. I won’t be interested if he’s not handsome. You’ve got to have confidence in yourself. You are, after all, the most handsome man in the whole bar.]

In the armored vehicle, Gong Yi charged his phone while raising an eyebrow at the messages from Hua Mi on his screen.

His lips curved slightly upwards in a smile, feeling somewhat comforted.

[Hua Mi: So Gong Yi, why are you so innocent? A paper figure, and you’ve been in love with it for years? Must have been four or five years now...]

Gong Yi didn’t want to reply to Hua Mi’s messages anymore. She was completely unaware that she herself was the paper figure on his desk.

Reading the tone of her messages, she was discussing the paper figure he fancied as if it were a matter of fact.

What was wrong with liking a paper figure? He was confined in a garrison camp, a place where not even a magazine with bikini-clad women was allowed in. His fondness for a paper figure seemed especially normal under the circumstances.

The armored vehicle shook as they got onto Xiang A Highway. They would soon reach a congested stretch of road where they would have to abandon the vehicle and proceed to the garrison camp in A City by foot.

This time he was headed to the garrison camp in A City to investigate the whereabouts of a batch of weapons.

Meanwhile, Hua Mi, staying in Gong Yi’s dormitory, quickly started to feel bored.

Memorizing the "Eight Honors and Eight Shames" and the strict rules of conduct was something she could never do, not in a lifetime.

Bored out of her mind, Hua Mi called Chi Chuan,

"Chuanzi, what if we encountered someone setting up a roadblock on the Xiang A and AB Highways junction, and we just stormed in and took them down, turned against our own kind, what do you think?"

Chi Chuan was startled as he was transporting a truckload of Oranges to City B, preparing for delivery,

"We’ve already earned plenty, why do we need to turn against our own kind?"

He was already struggling to keep up with the supply demands of two cities; he had no time for such schemes.

Little did he know, Hua Mi fell silent for a moment on the other end of the call.

Instantly, she slapped her thigh with excitement,

"Brilliant, Chi Chuan, your idea of betraying our own is great. I’ll call up Eighth Uncle and the others; we’ll do it just like you suggested, turn against our own!"

Chi Chuan: "?? Uh, I didn’t say..."

"Don’t give me excuses; we’ll do it your way!"

Hua Mi hung up on Chi Chuan fiercely.

Looking at Chen Hu’s informants, that group had only set up a roadblock for one day and had made a fortune—several truckloads of cash and supplies.

A complete windfall.

And turning against their own didn’t come with any moral dilemmas.

She was indeed a clever little devil.

Immediately, Hua Mi strutted back into the supply warehouse in City B.

Before leaving, she made sure to take photos of the "Eight Honors and Eight Shames" and the garrison rules and regulations posted on Gong Yi’s wall. She planned to make a cheat sheet later to use when Gong Yi checked.

She couldn’t help it; Gong Yi’s case of ammunition was just too tempting.

Just like that, while thinking about how to make her cheat sheet, Hua Mi wandered around the City B supply warehouse. She noticed that the Oranges were already halfway gone, so she released the Oranges from her level 16 storage into the warehouse, filling it back up.

She also placed 100,000 Self-heating Mini Hot Pots (Dark Mustard Flavor) in the corner, emptying half of her level 16 storage.

She planned to make room for acquiring some weapons from Xiang City and City B.

But when she checked her level 16 storage, she found a million AK47s inside.

For a moment, Hua Mi was stunned. Where did she get all these AK47s from?

She took out an AK47, opened the magazine to check, and immediately deleted the photographs of the "Eight Honors and Eight Shames" and regulations from her phone.

With a million AK47s with ammunition, who needed that case of bullets anyway?

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