The nth time I met my puppet

After hearing the noise, Sanbing finally rushed over, his face full of worry. He was relieved to see Wan Nan still standing there safely.

Wan Nan looked at San Bing, tears of excitement welling up in her eyes. For the first time, she felt it was so great to meet San Bing, and she was so happy that she couldn't speak.

"A bunch of rubbish, they couldn't even stop us. Where did they go?" To be honest, he didn't want to let the assassin go. After all, the root of the problem must be eradicated. Who knew if he would come again?

"Sir Skirmisher, he's running that way."

The soldier was about to chase after the assassin, but Wan Nan was about to come down from the roof when she suddenly slipped and was about to fall. Seeing this, the soldier didn't bother to chase after the assassin and quickly caught Wan Nan.

"It's useless. I can't even stand..."

Sanbing sounded a bit sarcastic and helpless, but anyone could clearly hear the concern that was about to overflow in his tone. Even Wan Nan couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Unable to bear it any longer, she wanted the soldiers to let her down immediately, but 007 saw through her intention and tried to stop her.

"Host! You can't do this! The target has finally shown his heroic spirit of saving the damsel in distress, and your reaction is so indifferent! You should thank him gently! And then tell him that I have nothing to repay him for, and I'm willing to give you my body!"

Wan Nan's mouth twitched, but he also felt that what 007 said seemed to make sense. After all, who would be happy if someone kindly saved someone and they looked calm?

"Dismiss..." Wan Nan was about to open her mouth to express her gratitude when she was interrupted by 007, who said this with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Host, could you please change your address? You keep calling me 'Sir Skirmisher'. It's obvious that our target has been showing interest in you, but you keep calling me that. It's like you're deliberately distancing yourself from him. Are you stupid? Try calling me something more intimate, something a little more affectionate, understand?"

"Um... let me think about it. 007, do you think the name A-San is okay?"

"Sure! As long as you can show some intimacy, that's fine." 007 agreed and encouraged Wan Nan to continue.

"Ah...Asan...thank you..." Wan Nan felt a little embarrassed after she finished speaking, and her ears turned red unconsciously, but she couldn't say the second half of the sentence, it was too embarrassing!

"Host, what are you standing there for? Come on, tell me, maybe they'll fall for it."

"...Go away. If you want to say it yourself, you're pushing me into trouble with such an embarrassing line. I won't say it."

When Sanbing heard this name, he was stunned for a moment, then his lips curled up slightly, obviously happy. He looked down and saw Wan Nan blushing.

"What? Are you shy?" Sanbing chuckled. He didn't expect Wan Nan to be so shy.

Wan Nan didn't blush because she was shy, but simply because the lines 007 said were too embarrassing and she really couldn't say them. In the eyes of Sanbing, this was seen as shyness, and Wan Nan covered her face in embarrassment.

Then the soldier gave a vicious look in the direction where the assassin left. Wan Nan seemed to sense a hint of murderous intent for a moment. The soldier then hugged Wan Nan tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid of losing her again, and murmured in a low voice.

"I won't let you leave me again... Never... No one can take you away from me again."

Wan Nan was hugged tightly, but she didn't quite understand what San Bing said. She could only roughly think of the last time. Did San Bing recognize her?

Then she was even more confused. It was obvious that her relationship with San Bing was not very good last time, but her affection for him suddenly increased dramatically in the end, and she still didn't understand what happened. San Bing said that he didn't like death, so what was the reason for this sudden increase in affection?

"007, did Sanbing recognize me? Did I mention my past identity?" Wan Nan felt a little guilty. When she asked that question, she was definitely exposed, right?

"Huh?..." 007 was rarely silent. Judging from the current situation, Wan Nan was destined to have touched upon his past identity, which was a violation. If he reported it, the host would be punished.

The rules regarding this matter are actually very clear. The target can recognize the host, but the host cannot deliberately reveal the identity inadvertently. Strictly speaking, the question Wan Nan asked before was a disclosure of his identity.

After a long silence, 007 chose to play dumb.

"Host, what did you say just now? 007 didn't hear it clearly." 007 chose to help Wan Nan conceal this matter. Although if this matter was exposed, he would be the one to be punished for helping to conceal it, but what if it was not discovered?

As long as you don’t say it and I don’t say it, no one will know.

Wan Nan instantly understood what 007 meant and cooperated with 007's approach tacitly. Both of them kept silent about the matter, but Wan Nan was also a little worried.

"007...Will this have no impact on you?"

"It won't happen again." 007 replied in a light tone, as if he didn't care at all, but his long silence before meant that this matter was destined to be no trivial matter.

Wan Nan naturally understood this, so she didn't say anything more and just remained silent. She would pay attention to this matter and at least make sure not to do it again.

……

The "assassin" returned to the vicinity of his home, first changed all his clothes into casual clothes, then put on the backpack he had prepared in advance, and then returned home.

"Master, I'm back from collecting herbs."

The girl walked briskly, pretending nothing had happened, and went home as usual.

"Haha...Xiao Xun is back? Come wash your hands and sit down to eat."

The old man with a kind face brought the prepared meal to the table and chuckled, but when he walked past the girl, he smelled a faint smell of blood.

The kind old woman frowned immediately. Although she was old and her eyes were blurry and she couldn't see clearly, as a doctor, her sense of smell was still there.

"Xiao Xun...where did you go today?"

“Eh…? Master…how did you know?” The girl called Xiaoxun scratched her head guiltily. She couldn’t understand how she was discovered. She should have done it perfectly.

"You went to look for her?" Although it was a question, the tone was firm. A hint of helplessness appeared on the old man's kind face.

"Well...but it didn't work." Seeing that the truth was revealed, the girl simply stopped hiding it and admitted it openly.

"Haha...silly girl, why bother? Let's not even talk about whether she is or not. Even if she is, why should an old woman like me bother her?"

Then the kind old man touched Xiaoxun's head again, smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"But... Master..." The girl wanted to say something anxiously, but was interrupted.

"Xunyin, don't mention this matter anymore." The kind old man became serious for a rare time and even called her by her name.

The girl opened her mouth but didn't say anything more.

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