"Ouch! My stomach hurts! Song Wancai was sweating in pain, his face was pale, he threw up on the wall, and vomited the fish, meat, chicken, vegetables, etc. he ate at noon.

The room was filled with the sour smell, "Holy! You guy can really eat, the food is not bad, Xiaofu, let's go, let him slowly enjoy the taste of imported leather shoes! Jiang Fan and Huang Fu walked towards the door.

Song Wancai covered his stomach with his hands and said hard: "I'm willing to take out 500,000!" Don't go! Song Wancai finally couldn't stand it, this feeling was worse than death. At this time, Song Wancai had completely collapsed, and he could no longer suffer this kind of torture!

Jiang Fan turned around and smiled: "I finally figured it out, I already figured it out, I would eat shoes!" ”

"What about the shoes in my belly?" Song Wancai pointed to his belly, which was already very big, but after putting on two leather shoes, his belly seemed bigger!

"Hey, hey! Pay the money with one hand, hand over the shoes with the other! Jiang Fan smiled and stretched out his hand in front of Song Wancai.

"Okay, you go upstairs with me, and I'll get the money for you!" Song Wancai knew that if he didn't take out the money today, it would be impossible for the other party to give up, there was no way, I was distressed! He held on to the handrail of the stairs and walked up the stairs with difficulty, Jiang Fan and Huang Fu following closely behind him.

Song Wancai's bedroom is really luxurious, with high-end leather sofas, luxurious Western-style beds, sandalwood floors, and glass chandeliers, which are incomparable to five-star hotels. A bright woman sat on his bed, she looked at Jiang Fan and Huang Fu in panic, holding her mobile phone trembling slightly.

Song Wancai's safe was in the big closet, he opened the big closet, revealing a safe more than one meter high, he took out the key, opened the safe, there were several piles of money inside, he counted out five stacks of money, and put the money on the leather sofa.

"Here's half a million, you can take out the shoes in my stomach, right?" Song Wancai said with his hands on his stomach.

"Well, I'll help you get your shoes out!" Jiang Fan silently recited the Maoshan Transfer Mantra, and a leather shoe appeared in his hand, "Okay!" The shoes are out! Jiang Fan threw his shoes on the floor, and the strange thing was that the shoes were clean, not at all like they were taken out of his stomach.

Song Wancai suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in his stomach, he found that Jiang Fan didn't mean to take another shoe, and hurriedly said, "There is still one shoe that I haven't taken out!" ”

Jiang Fan stretched out his hand and said, "Take the money!" ”

Song Wancai's eyes widened, "Didn't the money give it to you?" A look of surprise.

"The 500,000 yuan just now is the money for one shoe, if you want to take another shoe, take another 500,000 yuan, otherwise this shoe will be left in your stomach for the night! But with these shoes in your belly, you're afraid you won't be able to make it through the night! Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Song Wancai was dumbfounded, "You, you are blackmailing!" "If this shoe is left in the stomach, it won't hurt to death at night!

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Lao Tzu is just going to blackmail a profiteer like you, if you want to take out this shoe, you have to take a million, otherwise you don't have to talk about it!" ”

Song Wancai's stomach hurt again, although he took out a shoe, but after all, there was a shoe in his stomach, and he was very disgusted thinking about it, "I'll give you the money right away!" ”

Song Wancai walked to the cabinet with his stomach in his hands, took out two bundles of money from the safe, Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Xiaofu, put the money away, this is our pickle girl fund." ”

Huang Fu looked around, there was so much money in a bag, how to take it, he saw the fat pants hanging in the wardrobe, "This is good for money!" "I walked to the closet, took down the pants, knotted the trouser legs, and threw all the money in, just right, the trouser legs were not full.

Song Wancai saw that one of his brand-name pants was made into a bag by Huang Fu, and said embarrassedly: "This is my newly bought pants, how can you use them to make a bag!" This pair of pants is Song Wancai's favorite pair of pants, and he bought it for more than 5,000 yuan.

Huang Fu smiled and said, "Is this a pair of pants?" I thought it was a bag! ”

Song Wancai's stomach hurt again, he couldn't take care of his pants, "The money has been given to you, can you take out the shoes?" Song Wancai looked pitiful, like a dog in the water.

Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Since you have paid, let's talk or talk, take out the shoes in your stomach immediately!" Jiang Fan silently recited the incantation and waved at Song Wancai's stomach, and the other shoe appeared in Jiang Fan's hand.

The leather shoes were clean, there was no viscous matter in the stomach, and when he threw them away, the leather shoes fell on the floor, Jiang Fan clapped his hands, "Okay, all the shoes are taken out, and the money is also obtained, let's go!" ”

"Wait, why do I still feel a little sick in my stomach?" Song Wancai felt as if there was something else in his stomach, what was going on? The shoes have been taken out!

"You saw it, both shoes are underground, there is nothing left, did you eat something!" Jiang Fan pretended not to know anything.

"Impossible! I vomited everything I ate in the morning! He saw the shoes on the ground, and suddenly, as if he had found something, he hurriedly picked up the shoes on the ground and looked inside.

He immediately noticed that the insole was missing, and said nervously: "The insole is missing!" "Damn! It's definitely an insole in the stomach!

"Oops, the insoles fell in the stomach!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"Oh, no, the stinky insole is still in the stomach, but fortunately the insoles are cowhide, which can be digested and don't need to be taken out!" Huang Fu said with a smile.

As soon as Huang Fu's words fell, the sound of police cars came downstairs, and three police cars came to the door of the villa, "You dare to call the police!" Jiang Fan said sharply.

Song Wancai was so frightened that he trembled: "I didn't, it's not the police I called, it's the police she reported, don't care about me!" ”

"! Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't know that you are the ghost! Xiaofu, confiscate all the money in his safe! Jiang Fan immediately went to the wardrobe, grabbed the handle of the safe, silently recited the Maoshan unlocking spell, and gently pulled, and the door of the safe opened.

Song Wancai on the side was stunned, the safe was obviously locked, why was it opened by him all of a sudden? Didn't you lock it yourself?

"Okay!" Huang Fu immediately went to the wardrobe and put all the money, gold jewelry, gold bricks and other items in the safe into the wide pants, not to mention, it was just full.

Song Wancai saw that all his savings had been looted by Jiang Fan and Huang Fu, so he immediately pounced, crying and saying with a sad face: "My money!" You can't take my money! ”

Jiang Fan walked over, stretched out his white index finger, and lightly tapped his eyebrows, and Song Wancai immediately fell to the ground and passed out. Her little lover screamed in fright, and was about to run downstairs, when a figure flashed, Jiang Fan's index finger pointed at her eyebrows, and she also fell to the ground and passed out.

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Chapter 3 is here! Recommended <>!