"Ouch! My stomach hurts so much!" Song Wancai was sweating in pain. He looked pale and he vomited with his hands on the wall. He vomited out the fish, meat, chickens, vegetables, etc. he ate for lunch.

The room was full of sour smell, "Damn! You guy is really good, the food is pretty good. 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 with great difficulty: "I am willing to take out 500,000! Don't leave!" Song Wancai finally couldn't stand it. This feeling was more uncomfortable than death. At this time, Song Wancai had completely collapsed, and he could no longer suffer such torture!

Jiang Fan turned around and smiled, "I finally figured it out. I've figured it out before I could eat shoes!"

"What should I do if the shoes in my belly?" Song Wancai pointed at his belly, his belly was already very big. After putting on two leather shoes, his belly looked even bigger!

"Hehe! Pay money with one hand and shoes with the other!" Jiang Fan smiled and reached in front of Song Wancai.

"Okay, you follow me upstairs, I'll get you the money!" Song Wancai knew that if he didn't take out the money today, the other party would not give it up. There was no way, I felt sorry! He held the handrail of the stairs and walked up the stairs with difficulty. Jiang Fan and Huang Fu followed him.

Song Wancai's bedroom is so luxurious. The high-end leather sofa, luxurious Western-style bed, sandalwood floors, and glass chandeliers are simply incomparable to the five-star hotel. A bright woman was sitting on his bed. She looked at Jiang Fan and Huang Fu in panic, holding her phone in her hand and trembling slightly.

Song Wancai's safe was inside the large wardrobe. He opened the large wardrobe and exposed a safe that was more than one meter high. He took out the keys and opened the safe. There were indeed several large piles of money inside. He counted out five stacks of money and placed the money on the leather sofa.

"This is 500,000. You can take out the shoes in my belly, right?" Song Wancai said with his hands covering his stomach.

"Well, I'll take out your shoes for you!" Jiang Fan silently recited the Maoshan transfer spell, and a leather shoe appeared in his hand, "Okay! Take out the shoes!" Jiang Fan threw the shoes on the floor. What was strange was that the shoes were clean and didn't look like they were taken out of his stomach at all.

Song Wancai suddenly felt much more comfortable. He found that Jiang Fan had no intention of taking another shoe and hurriedly said, "There is still one shoe that I haven't taken out!"

Jiang Fan reached out and said, "Get the money!"

Song Wancai widened his eyes and said, "Didn't you give the money?" He looked surprised.

"The 500,000 yuan just now was the money for one shoe. If you want to get another shoe and get another 500,000 yuan, otherwise this shoe will be left in your stomach for the night! But if you have this shoe in your stomach, you may not be able to get the night!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Song Wancai was stunned, "You, you are blackmailing!" If this shoe is left in your stomach, don't hurt you to death at night!

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "I just want to blackmail you a profiteer. If you want to take out this shoe, you have to get one million, otherwise there will be no talks!"

Song Wancai's stomach hurt again. Although he took out one shoe, he had one shoe in his stomach. It was disgusting to think about it, "I'll give it to you right away!"

Song Wancai covered his stomach and walked to the cabinet money, took out two bundles of money from the safe, Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Xiaofu, keep the money, this is our fund to pick up girls."

Huang Fu looked around and said that there was no bag to pack so much money. How could he take it? He saw the fat pants hanging in the wardrobe, "This one is good for filling money!" He walked to the wardrobe, took off the pair of pants, tied the legs of pants into a knot, and threw all the money in it. It just happened that the legs of pants were not full.

When Song Wancai saw that his famous brand pants were made into a bag by Huang Fu, he said awkwardly: "This is my newly bought pants, how can you use them to make a bag!" This pants were Song Wancai's favorite pants, and he bought them for more than 5,000 yuan.

Huang Fu laughed and said, "Is these pants? I thought it was a bag!"

Song Wancai's stomach hurt again, and he couldn't care about his pants anymore. "I've given the money to you, can you take out the shoes?" Song Wancai showed a pitiful look, just like a dog falling into the water.

Jiang Fan pointed, "Since you have paid, let's keep your word, take out the shoes in your stomach immediately!" Jiang Fan recited the spell silently and waved his hand to Song Wancai's belly. The other shoe appeared in Jiang Fan's hand.

The leather shoes were clean and there was no sticky stuff in the stomach. When they threw them away, the leather shoes fell on the floor. Jiang Fan clapped his hands, "Okay, all the shoes are taken out, and we'll leave!"

"Wait, why do I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach?" Song Wancai felt something else in her stomach. What's going on? The shoes have been taken out!

"You have seen it all, both shoes are underground and there is nothing left. Have you eaten something broken?" 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 he seemed to have found something, and hurriedly picked up the shoes on the ground and looked inside the shoes.

He immediately found that the insole was missing and said nervously: "The insole is missing!" It's so fatal! There must be insoles in his belly!

"Oh, the insole fell into the stomach!" Jiang Fan smiled.

"Oh, no, that smelly insole is still in the stomach. Fortunately, the insole is cowhide and can be digested, so you don't need to take it out!" Huang Fu smiled.

As soon as Huang Fu finished speaking, the croaking of police cars came from downstairs. Three police cars came at the door of the villa, "How dare you call the police!" Jiang Fan said sternly.

Song Wancai was frightened and said, "I didn't. It wasn't the police I called, it was her who called the police, I don't care about my business!"

"Damn it! You think I didn't know you were the ones who did it! Xiaofu confiscated all the money in his safe!" Jiang Fan immediately went to the wardrobe, grabbed the handle of the safe, silently recited the Maoshan lock-opening curse, and gently pulled it, and the door of the safe opened.

Song Wancai, who was standing beside him, was stunned. The safe was clearly locked, but why was it opened by him all at once? Didn’t he lock it?

"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 trousers. Not to mention, they were just filled.

Seeing that all his savings were plundered by Jiang Fan and Huang Fu, Song Wancai immediately rushed over and said with a sad face: "My money! You can't take my money away!"

Jiang Fan walked over, stretched out his white index finger, and gently tapped his eyebrows. Song Wancai immediately fell to the ground and fainted. Her little lover screamed in fear and was about to run downstairs. A figure flashed by, Jiang Fan pointed at her eyebrows, and she fainted even though she was too.

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