Just when the owner of the antique shop imagined that Zhang Wenzhong's nose was bruised and his face was swollen and miserable, a violent cramp suddenly came from his lower abdomen. Along with the colic, there was a gurgling sound coming from his lower abdomen, and a gushing sensation surged into his anus.

The antique shop owner's face couldn't help but change dramatically.

"Damn, why do you want to have diarrhea now? I haven't eaten anything unclean......"

The feeling of gushing out of the anus became stronger and stronger, and the owner of the antique shop did not dare to delay any longer, so he hurriedly covered his lower abdomen tightly with both hands, gritted his teeth, and stumbled towards the toilet with a painful expression.

But before he could run to the bathroom, a 'poof' sound rang out from inside his crotch. Along with this strange sound, there was also a monstrous stench, which quickly spread out to the surroundings.

"Hmm...... It stinks, it really stinks, what the hell does it smell like this?"

"Wow, look, this guy pulled in his crotch!"

"Is there a mistake? Such a big person, he would actually pull in the crotch of his pants? Damn, could he be the legendary incontinence?"

"Haha, I've already taken a picture of him, and I'll upload it to the Internet when I get home later. I'm going to give him a name, just call him Brother! Everyone has the Internet, don't forget to top me up when the time comes!"

"Top! We will definitely top! We want to make Brother popular all over the Internet!"

"We've got it!"

The crowd of onlookers was laughing and shouting.

The face of the owner of the antique shop is as black as carbon, since his debut, when has he encountered such a mess? Especially the scene where he pulled in his pants, not only was it seen by so many people, but it was also filmed with cameras and mobile phones, and he also threatened to upload it on the Internet......

If they are really asked to upload such photos or videos to the Internet, then their reputation will really be completely ruined.

"**, you idiots dare to take pictures and videos? Damn, why don't you delete all the photos and videos you took to Lao Tzu! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you!" The annoyed and angry antique shop owner picked up the round stool he was sitting on with his right hand, and was about to rush out and threaten the onlookers to delete the photos and videos they had just taken. His hideous face when he was angry did startle the onlookers outside the store. However, what happened next was not only to make the fear of onlookers disappear, but also to make the antique shop owner a laughing stock again.

The owner of the antique shop, who was on a round stool and had a hideous face, had just run two steps when a violent cramp came out of his abdomen again, and then he felt an unbearable gushing of pleasure in his anus again.

"Puff ......"

The antique shop owner had another diarrhea.

"Hahahaha......"

The onlookers, who were frightened by the momentum of the antique shop owner's instant explosion just now, laughed again.

"Damn it......" The owner of the antique shop was flushed, and he wished he could burrow into the ground and hide.

After looking at the laughing crowd outside the shop with resentment, the owner of the antique shop was sad, and the colic in his stomach was stronger than a while, and it seemed that there would soon be a third, fourth, or even nth gushing.

Under such circumstances, the owner of the antique shop could no longer bother to snatch the cameras and mobile phones of the onlookers, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran in the direction of the toilet.

And in response to his action, there was another louder laughter.

The owner of the antique shop really wanted to cry at the moment.

Just when the new term 'Brother' was born, Zhang Wenzhong was standing on the bus platform outside Yongcheng West Street, waiting for the appearance of Bus No. 137. It was at this time that the two guys who had been unloaded by him led six security guards with five big and three thick to chase after them.

The two guys remembered Zhang Wenzhong very well, and as soon as they saw Zhang Wenzhong, they felt that their arms, which had become numb, actually began to hurt again.

"It's him, it's him, it's that guy who made trouble in the store just now and unloaded our arms!" The two guys couldn't raise their arms, so they could only identify Zhang Wenzhong to the six security guards by mouthing.

"What are you talking about? Is this kid who looks like a waste and unloaded the shoulders of the two of you? Damn, you two are too useless, aren't you? Where did you throw away the bravery you had when you cut people? Is it because you have been a buddy in the antique shop for a long time, and you have worn away all the sharpness of the year?" The six security guards couldn't help but be surprised when they looked at Zhang Wenzhong, who had thin arms and legs, and didn't have the slightest sense of danger at all. If they weren't completely sure that these two guys wouldn't dare lie to them, they would have wondered if these two guys were pointing at someone to tease them.

"It's him, and we won't be mistaken. The two guys glared at Zhang Wenzhong, gritted their teeth and said, "Don't underestimate him, he seems to have practiced martial arts or sanda, and he is a little powerful." Otherwise, our brothers would not have been planted in his hands. ”

"Martial arts or sanda? Ha, those fancy things can be used against a fart! Brother, I have never practiced martial arts or sanda, but there are not a few boxers who have been beaten down by me. A security guard with a scar on his head pouted disdainfully, and then began to brag about how good he was, not taking the words of the two guys to heart.

"That's, who doesn't know how powerful you are, Brother Scar? Even if you want to kill this kid, it's not like it's a joke. This security guard, known as Brother Scar, is undoubtedly the leader of the six security guards, and the other five security guards all slapped his ass at this time.

Brother Scar was photographed very coolly, he grinned, waved his big hand, and said: "Let's go, let's drag this kid to a dead end and beat him up, and avenge the boss and the two brothers!"

In the short time he spoke, six security guards had already walked to Zhang Wenzhong's side and surrounded him.

Because there were so many people here, the six security guards were not likely to use violence, so they glanced at each other, and then restrained the fierce light in their eyes.