The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 277 - 276 I found Ma Yongchun

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Chapter 277: 276 I found Ma Yongchun

Ma Yongchun watched as Ma Zhixuan slowly closed his eyes.

Tears rolled down Ma Yongchun’s face.

In his arms, Qin Jianqiang must have been hungry; his little mouth smacked a few times, and feeling feverish, he pouted and was about to start crying.

Ma Yongchun raised his hand to gently pat the infant in his arms, wiped the tears from his face, and turned to run into the snowy night.

Fearing that he might alert the assassins below, Ma Yongchun did not use the snowmobile.

At this time, using the snowmobile he had driven would require digging the vehicle out from the thick snow.

Ma Yongchun didn’t have time for that.

He hurried away, running while he pulled out a compass to find his direction in this extreme weather.

The baby in his arms fussed uneasily; he probably sensed it—how dangerous and scary the environment was right now. Though he did not cry, he was very scared.

"Don’t be afraid, Daddy’s taking you to find Mommy, don’t be afraid..."

Ma Yongchun wrapped his coat around them tighter, one hand maintaining balance, the other gently soothing Qin Jianqiang in his arms.

He would take his son out of here.

"As a father, Daddy has never fulfilled his responsibility for a single day; it’s Daddy’s fault, but Jianqiang, you are not an unwanted child; you too were born out of your parents’ eager anticipation."

Trudging through the snow with great difficulty, Ma Yongchun rambled on, knowing his son couldn’t understand a word.

But there were some things he feared he might never have the chance to say if he didn’t say them now.

"Daddy isn’t a good dad. Since you were born, Daddy has never come to see you. It’s not that he didn’t want to, but Daddy has been too busy, too busy."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ma Yongchun fell into the snow. The fierce wind pelted him with snowflakes as large as fists.

Ma Yongchun struggled to get up, painstakingly moving towards Xiang City.

Soon after, he felt his limbs beginning to freeze.

"But, Daddy can’t give up, right? If Daddy gives up, you’ll stay here forever; can’t give up, can’t give up..."

Ma Yongchun muttered, not sure whether he was talking to Qin Jianqiang or to himself.

Then, voices arose from behind.

The group of assassins had finally become alert. Ma Zhixuan was dead, and Ma Yongchun had already fled with Qin Jianqiang.

Vasily, furious, cursed in disbelief. How could he expect Ma Yongchun, a feeble and potbellied man, to be so daring?

And so ruthless.

Ma Yongchun had actually killed his own beloved younger brother.

It was utterly despicable.

With the assassins in tow, Vasily pursued, spotting Ma Yongchun struggling ahead through the wind and snow.

"Stop, or I’ll shoot!"

Furious to the extreme, Vasily raised the gun in his hand.

"No one dares to toy with me, no one!"

Ma Yongchun ahead never showed any indication of stopping.

So, Vasily fired.

The "bang" of the gunshot hit Ma Yongchun.

Holding the infant, he stumbled and rolled into the snow, tumbling downhill quickly, leaving a long, vivid trail of red blood on the white snow.

Vasily and the others kept their guns ready as they trudged through the snow, searching for where Ma Yongchun fell.

Somehow, Ma Yongchun had vanished without a trace.

As professional killers, Vasily and his crew stopped at nothing to achieve their goals.

Equally, having invested so much time, effort, and lives, letting a hostage escape was an unforgivable blunder for the likes of Vasily and his team.

Under Vasily’s lead, the assassins tumbled down the snowy slope, searching everywhere for Ma Yongchun.

Vasily was furious,

"Search, we must find Ma Yongchun, dead or alive. He can’t possibly stop now; if he does, he’ll freeze to death."

To combat the extreme cold, one must keep moving. Ma Yongchun, having been shot, couldn’t have gone far and wouldn’t last long.

He must be nearby.

However, this group of professional killers, braving the snowstorm, searched the area extensively but found no trace of Ma Yongchun.

minutes had already passed.

Unless Ma Yongchun could teleport on the spot.

But Ma Yongchun and Hua Mi were enemies; he couldn’t possibly have obtained a Teleportation Ticket from Hua Mi.

At this time, he didn’t even know that Hua Mi had such a ticket that could teleport instantly.

All the dispatched killers were preparing to expand the search area.

Liu Shengyuan arrived.

With such heavy snow, all the landmarks were buried; if these killers didn’t come out, it was impossible to find where they were hiding.

Liu Shengyuan also discovered the tracks of this group of killers while searching in the snow.

He wore a bulletproof vest and opened the bottle of the Energy Water Drop given by Hua Mi, taking a small sip.

The killers across saw Liu Shengyuan, whose garrison uniform was far too conspicuous in such icy and snowy conditions.

The killer hurriedly raised his gun.

However, the next moment, Liu Shengyuan lunged forward, breaking the neck of the killer in front with his bare hands.

Following that, Liu Shengyuan silently eliminated several more killers searching in the snow.

The killers found several bodies, but there was no trace of Ma Yongchun and Qin Jianqiang.

Hua Mi and Qin Zhen’s car was parked on the highway.

Apparently unable to sit still without news from Liu Shengyuan for too long, Qin Zhen said to the nearby Hua Mi,

"Ah Mi, stay here and be good; I’ll go and see what’s happening?"

Without waiting for Hua Mi to oppose, Qin Zhen stepped into the vast snowy expanse, deeply eager to find her son.

Not long after Qin Zhen left, a car came driving straight towards them.

Zhong Zimo, in the car, recognized the car ahead as Qin Zhen’s. He hurriedly got out of the car and frowned at Hua Mi, who was sitting in the back seat,

"What are you doing here? Why are you here?"

Hua Mi, sitting calmly, rolled down the window and asked Zhong Zimo,

"Who else if not me when these people are causing chaos in Xiang City?"

Zhong Zimo, standing outside the car window, spoke unceremoniously,

"What use is it for you to come? You can’t even take care of yourself."

He was Ma Yongchun’s chief secretary. When Ma Yongchun gave up on the battle for the resources in City C, Zhong Zimo was also transferred from the City C supplies depot.

When he found out Ma Yongchun was going to take a risk, Zhong Zimo tried to stop him immediately but wasn’t timely enough, and so he had hurried over.

But now, Ma Yongchun was gone, Qin Zhen was gone, and only a pregnant Hua Mi was left sitting in Qin Zhen’s car.

For a moment, Zhong Zimo didn’t know whether to laugh or to be angry.

He lifted the glasses perched on the bridge of his nose, his gaze at Hua Mi hard to read.

Just then, Hua Mi’s phone rang—it was Liu Shengyuan,

"Sister Hua, the leader of the killers has fled, and I’ve found Ma Yongchun."

"He’s frozen to death."