Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

Yang Hsingchen soon arrived at the textile factory. He wasn't in a hurry to go in. Instead, he used his Heavenly Eye to observe the surroundings for a while. However, no matter how he looked at it, there was no one in the factory. That woman probably hasn't come yet. Yang Hsingchen thought for a while. He drove the car in first. Anyway, he had the Heavenly Eye, she wouldn't be able to escape his eyes no matter what time she came.    

    

However, Yang Hsingchen also had another idea. After he parked his second-hand Santana beside the abandoned rockery in the middle of the factory, his people hid in the workshop.    

    

The night was getting deeper and deeper, but the woman who asked her to come over still did not come over. Yang Hsingchen frowned, took out his phone and sent a program on it. Although the woman who asked him out threw away the phone card, Yang Hsingchen, who had a high level of black technology... It was easy for him to get through to the woman's phone.    

    

On a road a hundred miles away from the textile factory, a woman in black was driving at high speed. Suddenly, her cell phone rang. The woman was stunned. She had just pressed the number. No one knew this number. Then why did the phone ring?    

    

The woman suspiciously took out her phone and looked at it. When she found that it was an empty number, she answered it with a puzzled expression.    

    

"Hello?" The woman only said one word before she stopped talking.    

    

"Hey my a * s! I said you're sick, right? I made an appointment to take my life. I still haven't come yet. Am I going to commit suicide here? What are you doing, pretending to be a god, what the hell are you doing! I'm warning you, if you don't come soon, I won't serve you anymore." Yang Hsingchen did not stand on ceremony. As soon as the call connected, he started scolding.    

    

The woman who was driving the car was shocked. As if she had seen a ghost, she said with a sharp voice, "It's you? Yang Hsingchen? How did you know my number?"    

    

Yang Hsingchen smiled coldly," Aren't you talking nonsense? If you know my number, can't I know your number? "    

    

The woman in black instinctively responded with an 'oh' when she heard what ___ said. Then she suddenly called out like a cat whose tail was stepped on. "No! I just installed my phone number. How did you know? Are you a hacker? "    

    

Yang Hsingchen chuckled," You don't care if I'm a hacker or a hacker. Let me ask you, when are you coming over? "    

    

The black-haired woman slowly calmed down and coldly said. "You're right. I don't care what kind of hacker you are. I only know that you are the target of my assassination. Kid, I'm on my way now. I'll be there in about an hour. Don't be in a hurry to die. Use this hour of time. Take care of your funeral." He hung up the phone after saying that.    

    

Yang Hsingchen was stunned. He did not expect this assassin to be so direct. It was impossible for an ordinary assassin to admit his identity, but this woman was very straightforward. The more she behaved like this, the more Yang Hsingchen attached importance to her. It seemed like she had come with ill intentions! Since the other party was so unreasonable, he had no choice but to make some preparations.    

    

Yang Hsingchen used his Heavenly Eye to take a look at the factory. Although this factory had been moved away a long time ago, there would always be some scattered things left here. For example, the ground was filled with bolts and bolts.    

    

Yang Hsingchen smiled. This was a good guy. He lowered his head and picked up a lot of them. Of course, if there were too many of these things, it would be a burden to keep them in his pocket.    

    

Yang Hsingchen simply put half of them in his car because there were a lot of mosquitoes down there. Yang Hsingchen did not want to be bitten by the mosquitoes, so he ran to the top of the roof. He leisurely smoked on top of the roof and sent a message to Lan Lin. He told her that he had something to do and that he had to go back later.    

    

Time passed minute by minute, because the functions were limited. Yang Hsingchen couldn't keep using his Heavenly Eye, so he would see it every fifteen minutes. When he looked at it for the third time, his expression suddenly changed. He was completely stunned.    

    

Han Bing?    

    

Heavens, why was she here too?    

    

Could it be that I really am not dreaming in this world? Did I transmigrate here?    

    

Thinking about it, if I did not transmigrate, how could I possibly meet Tang Yuvyuv, the four sisters? OK! He admitted that this was a coincidence, but how did he explain when he saw Han Bing this time?    

    

Yang Hsingchen was so stunned there.    

    

In that world, Han Bing was a member of Dragon Group. She was also one of his wives. Then in this life, what was her identity? With curiosity in his heart, Yang Hsingchen used the Heavenly Eye to carefully observe Han Bing.    

    

With one look, he saw the problem. He found that Han Bing not only had a gun on her, but also a sniper rifle in the car. And this sniper rifle was the same model as the man in black whom he had knocked out last time.    

    

My god, isn't she the killer who called me just now?    

    

In order to confirm his thoughts, Yang Hsingchen immediately dialed the female assassin's number again. What made him speechless was that Han Bing really picked up the phone.    

    

"I have seen people who are seeking death, but I have never seen you in such a hurry to seek death. I already told you that I will be there soon. Even if you want to die, you don't have to be in such a hurry!" Han Bing's cold voice was heard the moment the phone was picked up.    

    

Yang Hsingchen touched his nose and asked, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Well, I want to ask, why did you want to kill me? Do we have a grudge?"    

    

Han Bing, on the other hand, was very refreshing and told him directly. "Why else? Of course it's for the money. Someone paid a high price to buy your head. I heard that you are quite amazing. One of my senior brothers was actually beaten silly by you. But I also thank this senior brother for making you even more valuable. Hehe, your head was originally worth ten million, but now it's twenty million."    

    

Yang Hsingchen rubbed his nose," I advise you not to do it just for money. If you give up your own life, you won't be able to pay me back. "    

    

Han Bing said coldly, "You don't need to worry about that. Since you have chosen to be a killer, I have long been prepared to be killed at any time. If you have the ability, you will take my life tonight. " After saying that, he hung up the phone again.    

    

Yang Hsingchen rubbed his temples in distress. What should he do? If it was another assassin, Yang Hsingchen would not beat her to death. He would also cripple her. But the problem was, fate played a joke on him. He actually let his wife from his previous life become the killer of his current life. This made Yang Hsingchen momentarily at a loss as to what to do!    

    

Kill her? He wouldn't be able to do it.    

    

Let her go? Please, she was an assassin. If he wasn't careful, he would be killed by her.    

    

Why don't you just marry her like you did in your previous life?    

    

No, no, no, this is absolutely not possible! It would be weird if Su Yinxue, this jealous person, didn't eat me!    

    

Yama, this was also not possible. That was also not possible. Then what should he do?    

    

Yang Hsingchen scratched his head in distress.