Chapter 225 Fairness is only within the range of my weapons.

A minute later, most of the smoke dissipated, and through a thin layer of mist, one could see a circle of corpses lying around Bian Xi.

Fu Yungui walked up in a few steps, scooped up the girl who was slumped on the ground, and then lifted her up by holding her waist.

Anu immediately followed, kicking the person who had fallen on Suhe away, then stepping on his gun-wielding hand, raising his gun to aim at him, and waiting for Yun Ge's next instruction.

But the man remained silent for a long time.

Anu turned around to look, but upon seeing the situation, he immediately turned his head back.

"Huang Momo, are you alright?" The man looked down at the person in his arms, his eyes filled with worry as he saw her pale face.

Momo felt her body suddenly lift off the ground, but she was already exhausted and seemed to have no strength left to even open her eyes.

"Huang Momo?" Fu Yungui looked at the girl's trembling eyelashes. Her eyelashes drooped down, and her small face looked extremely haggard. Her lips were completely devoid of color.

"Mmm." The girl unconsciously hummed in response. In the warm and strong embrace, she could almost feel the man's heartbeat and that familiar scent.

She tried to open her eyes.

As soon as her thick eyelashes lifted, she unexpectedly met the man's gaze. The girl's eyes were bright and glistening with tears, but her brows were still furrowed.

Fu Yungui's eyes darkened, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a soft, weak call.

“Fu Yungui…”

The man felt a surge of warmth in his heart and hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

"Yes, I'm here."

His tone was extremely gentle, and he even reached out to touch her hair, saying, "It's alright now."

"Your mother is fine too," the man said, then added, "No one will bully you anymore."

Upon hearing these words, Momo burst into tears. She immediately buried her face in Fu Yungui's arms, not wanting him to see her in such a disheveled state.

All the pent-up grievances and pain that had been building up for so long fell onto the man's combat uniform along with his tears.

The scalding tears soaked almost half of the man's shirt.

That feeling was even more unbearable than being covered in blood.

However, he did not stop her, letting her vent her emotions.

Someone as simple-minded as her might develop some kind of mental health issues if she didn't cry it out.

With that thought in mind, the man picked up the person and started walking towards the helicopter.

The remaining task was to clean up the scene.

He didn't want the kitten to see those bloody things, lest it leave some lingering trauma.

Fu Yungui carried the girl upstairs, placed her on a chair, and quickly defused the bomb on her body.

With her waist no longer restrained, Momo immediately felt much more relaxed. She shifted her body slightly to sit up, then looked up and saw the man kneeling in front of her, looking at her eye level.

The girl suddenly froze, her breathing becoming heavy. She could hear her own heartbeat growing heavier and heavier, so heavy that the person opposite her could almost hear it.

"Wait here obediently for me."

"Promise me that no matter what you hear later, you won't look outside."

In a few seconds, her heart raced again. Momo took a deep breath, then looked at him and nodded.

She knew perfectly well what he was going to do.

"Then my mother..." the girl asked again.

“I’ll have someone bring her over,” the man replied.

"Thank you." Momo pursed her lips, her eyes filled with gratitude as she looked at him.

Fu Yungui reached out and rubbed her head, then left without saying a word.

After the man went down, he saw Sawa leaning there lazily, holding a gun, with a smile on his lips, as if he were watching some gossip news.

"Sawa," the man called out, frowning.

Sawa immediately snapped out of his daze and was taken aback when he saw the man with a dark face in front of him. "Brother Yun, what are your orders?"

"Take good care of her."

"Oh, okay, okay." Sawa immediately understood what he meant, and immediately grabbed his gun and went upstairs.

Then, Fu Yungui lifted his foot and walked forward.

Suhe was being helped to lean against a pillar by Anu. Without Yun Ge's orders, he didn't know what to do with her, so he could only let her wait where she was.

The man strolled over with his hands in his pockets, and when he saw the person lying on the ground, his smile deepened.

In Bian Xi's eyes, that smile was nothing but endless contempt and mockery.

He failed once again.

"Fu Yungui, what kind of skill is it to launch a sneak attack?"

"This is completely unfair."

The man stood beside him, looking down at him.

Hearing this, I smiled helplessly.

Even as he faced death, he was still making excuses and justifications for his failures.

Even if you gave him a thousand or ten thousand more chances, it wouldn't matter.

"Fairness?" The man seemed to have heard something ridiculous. What the hell was he asking for fairness from?

"A man's fairness is always determined by his strength."

Fu Yungui paused for a moment, then curled his lips into a smile before casually adding, "And my fairness is only within the range of my weapons."

As Bian Xi listened, the hatred in his eyes became even more pronounced.

In terms of weaponry, he was no match for this man.

But even in death, he refused to accept that he had lost like that.

"Oh, there seems to be another explanation for this fairness," the man said, chuckling involuntarily.

"So you killed Huang Sanlin, then you must die."

“I’ve spared you time and time again, but you just had to go and die, so there’s nothing I can do about it.”

"Then I'll have no choice but to send you on your way."

"Take care." A casual remark.

After speaking, the man glanced at Anu beside him, who immediately understood and aimed the gun in his hand directly at Bian Xi.

Bian Xi suddenly felt utterly hopeless and couldn't help but want to back away.

He had always thought about dying together with others, but when he actually faced death, the fear in his heart was extremely intense.

"Wait a minute." Just as Anu was about to fire, a gentle female voice interrupted.

Everyone turned to look.

Su He, who had been leaning against the wall, resolutely got up and walked over.

Su He looked at the person lying on the ground expressionlessly, the hatred in her eyes impossible to hide. "Let me do it."

Fu Yungui stood there with his hands in his pockets, and upon hearing this, he couldn't help but feel a slight unease.

He really didn't expect that Su He, who looked so gentle and weak, had such a strong inner strength.

They even dare to commit murder.

However, he could understand her feelings. After all, it was their first meeting, and he could sense that she and Huang Sanlin had a very good relationship.

Therefore, it's perfectly normal for Su He to hate Huang Sanlin so much after he was killed by Bian Xi.

It's better to let her handle it herself.

At least it can put an end to my inner conflict.

As the man thought this, he couldn't help but glance at Anu beside him.