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Yan Li is seriously insane.

002 already knew.

Even though it had made ample preparations in its mind, when it watched its host cooperate with that person and fall into the icy pool, it thought that it hadn't prepared enough.

As a member outside the feudal remnants, Yan Li constantly longed to escape her cage and was dismissive of her new mission, especially when she knew that others were vying for the position.

Let's just kill him.

Ghost marriages are the same, aren't they?

She believed that the marriage depicted on the wall would be even more perfect, flawless, and without any betrayal.

Upon learning of the host's thoughts, 002 crouched in a corner of the system, drawing circles as if to speak, but was stopped by the system.

It forgot again.

I don't know when it started, but the bureau has been giving the host more and more permissions in terms of mission execution, from giving advice and guidance at the beginning to not interfering now.

But behind this apparent freedom, only fools are applauding.

In the past, you could blame your failures on the system giving you the wrong direction, but now? If you're not good enough, don't blame the road for being uneven. If you can't do it, there are plenty of people who are better than you.

002 is actually an old system, as can be seen from its code name.

In response, it summarized this phenomenon as the bureau having too many hosts, requiring the elimination of a group of people, or in other words, optimization.

These days, there's no job that doesn't require exams.

But that's what 002 can't understand. It's not lacking in hosts, so why is it that it has to be deprived of the right to freely bind a host just because it accidentally made a few mistakes?

Yan Li's ideas were still too ahead of their time.

002 thought she was joking about wanting to kill Wen Yichu.

After all, according to the current regulations of the bureau, hosts are required to be born from a dimensional vessel, which means that the host will lose their memories.

In the parlance of the police, as a human being, there's no need to remember everything so clearly; just remembering to complete the task is enough.

Therefore, many of their colleagues will deceive their hosts, telling them that after completing the mission, they will get their lover, money, or anything else they care about.

Of course, this is just buying an empty pie with a blank check, drawing a picture to satisfy hunger, at least they gave us a picture, but they obviously didn't prepare anything.

002 just smiled.

It disdains to use such excuses, just as it said when it truly wanted to be associated with Yan Li.

[Hello host, I am your system, codename 002. You will have the opportunity to return to the human world, provided you complete the tasks assigned by the system.]

This mission will not violate your moral principles or standards. If any problems arise during the mission, you may terminate it at any time or completely change dimensions through self-destruction, murder, or other means.

[Does the host need to bind?]

It sounds very official, right? Let's simplify it: if you don't bind it, you're doomed.

For 002, it's not worried about not having a host to live with in its old age; what it should really worry about is the host it's bound to, since it won't die.

The one who died was just an unknown host.

That's all.

As for reincarnation, let's not even talk about whether she will be reincarnated into the human realm. Even if people are reincarnated, will she still be herself?

002 emitted a mechanical laugh.

If having memories can prove something, then it could also impersonate a human, right?

But 002 rarely wanted to contradict herself. Every time she finished reading Yan Li's mind, she thought that if Yan Li could completely lose her memory, at least her mental state would be better, instead of being in such a terrible state that her heart was broken.

It seriously underestimated Yan Li's moral bottom line, and sometimes even doubted whether she really had such a thing.

The first meeting went very smoothly.

It would have gone much smoother if 002 hadn't seen Yan Li drug Wen Yichu.

If it weren't for the fact that it couldn't interfere with the host's mission, it would really like to ask the host what exactly caused her to keep getting into trouble with the big boss.

002 was so anxious that the chip almost started smoking. Turning around, he found that Yan Li had suddenly changed the tea and discarded the poisoned cup.

Yan Li was not a particularly persistent person; even if she wanted that person to die, she was not in a hurry to devise any plan.

As for this mission, she was only particularly interested in the second one, so she would carry something poisonous with her. And sure enough, she found an opportunity.

As the crown prince, he traveled incognito, and surprisingly, he didn't bring a single person with him.

This is like going treasure hunting into the toilet—it's practically suicide!

002: ...Hmm, although the words are rough but the reasoning is sound, this is just too rough.

But Yan Li didn't expect that the target of this mission was an acquaintance. Even though the soul beneath that person's skin had turned to ashes, she could still recognize him.

This acquaintance seems to have amnesia.

What goes around comes around.

Yan Li finally found an opportunity.

It was too boring to bully someone who had no memory. In just a moment, she put away her mischievous thoughts and poured out the poisoned wine in her cup.

Fine, he helped her before, so she'll help him this time.

Yan Li handed the tea to Wen Yichu: "Why don't we cooperate and each get what we need..."

Wen Yichu accepted the tea with a smile. If one ignored the silver needle in his hand used to detect poison, the conversation might have seemed more sincere.

"Please forgive me, Miss Yan. You know that I have a special identity, and there's no guarantee that some Tom, Dick, or Harry might try to bite me."

"I have no other faults, except that I cherish my life."

"What a coincidence, isn't it? I'm not really that bad, but if I want to kill someone, even the King of Hell will have to take them if he doesn't want to." Yan Li, who had been scolded, snatched the cup of tea back and swallowed it.

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