The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies -
Chapter 212 - 210 Gong Yi’s sudden intimate action
Chapter 212: 210 Gong Yi’s sudden intimate action
Ma Zhixuan wanted to explain, but just then, he saw Gong Yi stepping through a colorful patch of neon signs, emerging from deep within the Red Light District.
Behind him flashed the sign "Skilled Deepthroat, Phoenix of the Building."
Ma Zhixuan didn’t recognize Gong Yi, but he recognized the garrison commander’s epaulettes.
He saw Gong Yi standing in front of Hua Mi, tall and robust. As he spoke to Hua Mi with his head down, he reached out and grasped her wrist.
"Who is that?"
Gong Yi glanced at Ma Zhixuan, who had been stopped.
Hua Mi idly hooked the corner of her lip,
"Qin Ziran’s sister’s boyfriend, tricked here by Fang Xin. Instead of looking for his own girlfriend, he kept asking me about Qin Ziran’s whereabouts."
This person wasn’t worth discussing further. Gong Yi nodded slightly and then, taking Hua Mi’s hand, walked towards the discovered supply point.
Hua Mi asked again,
"This time you raided the Red Light District, among those who escaped, there must be many of Chen Hu’s and Brother Fen’s people."
Ahead, Gong Yi hummed in acknowledgement. They both knew that it couldn’t be helped.
They were garrison forces, not some horrific armed organization. If the other party didn’t attempt to fight back with weapons, they couldn’t just kill them.
Besides, among those who escaped, indeed there were many genuine clients and gamblers.
"Since they want to do business, there naturally has to be a market, otherwise going to a deserted place wouldn’t get them any business."
Gong Yi said, leading Hua Mi to a large row of villas,
"Now, apart from Xiang City and B City, the slightly bustling place is C City. I will contact C City’s garrison commander Zhou Cheng to help curb the phenomenon of street walking by women of the night."
"Ma Yongchun, as the command commander of C City, has great coordination with Zhou Cheng, he will also help."
C City’s vibrancy, linked closely with Ma Yongchun and Zhou Cheng’s coordination, and they had left Qin Zhen in Xiang City.
Every day, almost every day, Qin Zhen would wholesale a large amount of supplies from the caravan supermarket to C City.
C City was impressive; even though the roads were destroyed, they used passenger, fighter, and transport planes to transport supplies, multiple trips each day.
Any aircraft that could be found was requisitioned by C City.
Moving supplies like an ant colony, C City’s vibrancy was inevitable.
Ahead, as Gong Yi finished talking about C City, he pointed at the large row of villas,
"Each villa here is filled with supplies. Take a look, I’ll go tally the casualties now."
He released Hua Mi’s wrist, about to walk away, but then he stopped, placing one hand on Hua Mi’s abdomen over the raincoat and the coral fleece maternity wear, frowning,
"Are my girls okay?"
She was too restless, nothing like a normal pregnant woman, leaping about and causing trouble everywhere.
Gong Yi was extremely worried, worried about his two daughters and about Hua Mi.
Hua Mi reflexively stepped back two steps from Gong Yi’s sudden affectionate gesture.
She also stretched out her hand to grab Gong Yi’s wrist, her knee jerked, muscles reflexively aiming a hard knee at his groin.
Just, really, muscle reflexes.
Gong Yi looked up at Hua Mi, his eyes deep,
"What are you dodging?"
Hua Mi pressed down her raised knee, giving Gong Yi an awkward smile,
"I thought you were going to hit me."
These words made Gong Yi glare at Hua Mi. Without needing her reply, it looked like his girls were doing very well in Hua Mi’s belly.
She was pregnant and still dared to physically fight with someone.
"From now on, you should try to control your reflexes a bit more, I would never hit you."
"Okay, be busy, but don’t tire yourself out."
Gong Yi raised his hand to rub Hua Mi’s head and then turned around to deal with the casualties.
Leaving Hua Mi alone in front of this row of villas that had stockpiled supplies.
Hua Mi looked back at Gong Yi’s retreating figure; considering certain irrationalities, Gong Yi had the garrison clean these row houses completely.
Now, there was not a single person in this area.
Not a single soul, neither garrison members nor dead ones.
This greatly facilitated Hua Mi’s collection of supplies.
She stepped into the first villa—just as Gong Yi said, the villa was packed with supplies.
This must be Brother Fen’s warehouse for stockpiling goods.
Hua Mi casually opened a cardboard box and found brand-new rolls of unopened toilet paper.
A whole villa full of toilet paper.
Hua Mi transferred all the toilet paper from this villa to the 23rd level, first storage, then went to the second villa.
A whole villa full of contraceptives... both long-term and short-term.
It seemed Brother Fen studied this area in depth, keeping these items regularly in stock.
After all, if his prostitutes became pregnant, they couldn’t make money.
And some clients just don’t like using condoms.
Hua Mi similarly took all the contraceptives from this villa; she planned to sell them to Xin Qiuru.
Let Xin Qiuru handle it.
The other villas contained condoms, the ordinary kind, incomparable to the ones produced by Hua Mi’s 16th level factory.
There were also various gynecological medications for inflammation and itch relief, both oral and topical.
Such as potassium permanganate solution, sophora wash, metronidazole chlorhexidine cleanser... Hua Mi collected them all, keeping a few thousand bottles for herself, and planning to sell the rest to Xin Qiuru for money.
Beyond that, there were eatables, all sorts of food.
Each villa’s basement was filled with freezers, each stocked with food—steaks, pizzas, pork, chicken legs, etc... Hua Mi collected them along with the freezers.
Lastly, she found a large quantity of diesel and several large generator sets beside these row houses.
Brother Fen’s Red Light District didn’t just take money from clients but also their supplies.
Food, drink, anything exchangeable, could get one a woman in this place.
Of course, there were also casinos, attracting mostly seasoned gamblers like Fang Huai.
And various "pigs," as they called them, referring to people like Qin Xiaolan’s boyfriend, Ma Zhixuan.
These rich young men with resources, tricked into the Red Light District for leisure, ended up stripped clean of all their money, just like slaughtering pigs.
These clients, hardened gamblers, and "pigs" formed a vast, inexhaustible group, continuously supplying Brother Fen with massive amounts of money and resources.
Now, the money was gone, and the supplies that couldn’t be taken away, Hua Mi believed, were just a drop in the bucket for Brother Fen.
She took every single item from this Red Light District, including those large generator sets and loads of diesel.
She had plans for the generator sets—a straw matting factory had been built, and Hua Mi planned to install a generator there.
To let the workers of the straw matting factory work 24 hours in three shifts.
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