Chapter 24: Another "Brother" is Born!
Just as the antique shop owner was fantasizing about Zhang Wen being beaten until his face was blue and swollen, a severe cramp suddenly appeared in his lower abdomen. Accompanied by the cramp, there was also a gurgling sound coming from the lower abdomen, a feeling of surging out, which even surged up to his anus.
The antique shop owner's face changed greatly.
"For Pete's sake, why do I want to take a dump now? I haven't eaten anything dirty..."
The sensation of something bursting out from his anus grew stronger and stronger, the antique shop owner didn't dare to delay any longer, he hurriedly covered his lower abdomen with both hands, gritted his teeth, and with a painful expression, stumbled towards the toilet.
But before he could run to the toilet, a burst of 'pffft' sounds came from his crotch. Accompanied by this strange sound, there was also a surge of overwhelming stench that quickly spread out in all directions.
"Ugh... it smells so bad, really stinky, what kind of smell is this?"
"Wow, look at this guy, he's got shit all over his crotch!"
"What's wrong with him? A grown man like that, and he still soils his pants? My god, is this the legendary loss of bladder control?"
"Haha, I've already taken a photo of him. When I get home later, I'll upload it to the internet. I'm going to give him a nickname - 'Shit Brother'! Those who have access to the internet, don't forget to go and reply to my post!"
"Top! Must top! We will make Lashitiao popular all over the web!"
"It's all on us now!"
The onlookers burst into laughter, shouting and jeering in unison.
The antique shop owner's face was as black as coal, how many times had he encountered such an embarrassing thing since he started his business? Especially when he shit in his pants, not only was it seen by so many people, but also photographed with cameras and mobile phones, and even threatened to be uploaded online...
If they really upload such photos or videos to the internet, their reputation will be completely ruined.
"What the f**k, you idiots dare to take pictures and videos?! Delete all the photos and videos you took, or I'll kill you! The furious antique shop owner picked up the round stool he was sitting on with his right hand, as if to charge out and force the onlookers to delete their recordings. His ferocious face did indeed scare the onlookers outside the store. However, what happened next not only dispelled the fear of the onlookers but also made the antique shop owner a laughing stock once again."
The boss of the antique shop, with a round stool in his hand and a ferocious expression on his face, had just run out two steps when another severe cramp suddenly occurred in his abdomen. Immediately after that, he felt an unbearable surge of refreshing sensation at his anus again.
"Hmmph..."
The owner of the antique shop farted again.
Hahaha...
The onlookers who were just intimidated by the antique shop owner's sudden outburst of energy burst into laughter again.
"Damn it..." The antique shop owner's face turned bright red, he wished he could dig into the ground to hide.
With a resentful glance at the crowd laughing outside the store, the antique shop owner sadly discovered that the cramps in his stomach were getting stronger and stronger, as if the third, fourth, or even Nth eruption was about to occur.
In such a situation, the antique shop owner could no longer care about snatching cameras and mobile phones from onlookers, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran quickly towards the direction of the toilet.
And in response to his action was another even louder burst of laughter.
The antique shop owner was really at a loss for words now.
Just as the new term "Lashit Ge" was born, Zhang Wenzhong was standing on the bus stop outside Yongcheng West Street, waiting for the arrival of Bus 137. It was also at this time that those two buddies who had been stripped of their trousers by him led six burly security guards to chase after him.
The two men's memories of Zhang Wen-zhong were still fresh, and as soon as they saw him, their numb arms suddenly started aching again.
"It's him, it's him! He was the one who made trouble in the store just now and also removed our handcuffs. It's that guy!" The two accomplices could only point at Zhang Wen-zhong with their chins because they couldn't lift their arms.
"What are you talking about? Is this little kid who looks like a waste of space going to take down the two of you? I'm speechless, you two are really useless! What happened to that ferocity and bravery when you used to fight? Has working in an antique shop for too long dulled your edge?" The six security guards looked at Zhang Wen's slender arms and legs, which didn't seem to pose any threat, and were shocked. If they hadn't been certain that the two colleagues wouldn't dare lie to them, they would have suspected that these two guys were just messing with them.
"It's him, we absolutely won't mistake." The two men glared at Zhang Wen, gritting their teeth and said: "You mustn't underestimate him, he seems to have practiced martial arts or sanda, quite formidable. Otherwise, my brother and I wouldn't have fallen into his hands."
"Martial arts or Sanda? Ha, those fancy moves are useless! I've never practiced martial arts or Sanda, but the number of boxing masters I've knocked down is not small." A security guard with a scar on his forehead sneered and began to boast about how tough he was, completely disregarding the two men's conversation.
"That's right, who doesn't know about the notorious Scarface? Even if we want to get rid of this kid, it's just a piece of cake." The security guard known as Scarface was undoubtedly the leader among the six guards, and the other five were all bootlicking him at this moment.
Dào Bā Gē was photographed very comfortably, he smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Let's go, let's drag this kid to the dead alley and beat him up, avenge Lǎo Dà and two brothers!"
In just a few words, six security guards had already walked up to Zhang Wen's side and surrounded him.
Because there were many people here, the six security guards didn't dare to use violence either. They exchanged a glance with each other and then retracted the fierce glint in their eyes.

