He was wearing a light gray suit, and his tie was torn askew, hanging diagonally on his chest. His nose was bleeding, and it dripped onto his white shirt. It looked a little shocking, but in fact there wasn't much blood flow.

Hu Pingtao quickly sped up and ran over, sternly shouting: "If you have anything to say, please tell me. Don't hit anyone!"

Next to it is the duty room of the community. The lights are on outside, and you can see the faces and costumes of other people.

There are four security guards, the leader of whom has a "property management manager" sign on his chest.

The other four men vary in age, ranging from around 20 to around 50. They are all wearing home clothes and slippers, and they are probably the owners of the community.

The property management manager quickly came over and explained: "We didn't hit anyone. We really didn't hit anyone."

Hu Pingtao pointed to the blood on the chest of the man in the suit, frowned and asked: "What's going on? If there was no beating, how did the blood on his body come from?"

A security guard interrupted: "He insisted on breaking in, so we stopped him outside. He accidentally hit the road pole."

With that said, the security guard raised his finger and pointed at the road pole blocking the "Sagitar" at the gate.

Did you hit it yourself?

Hu Pingtao frowned subconsciously, feeling that his words contained a lot of water.

Wang Gui ran panting from behind, took off the law enforcement recorder hanging on his shoulder, opened it, and pointed the camera at everyone. His actions were very shocking, and people took a few steps in different directions to avoid the situation.

The circle is spread widely.

Hu Pingtao opened the transcript and looked around: "Who called the police?"

The property management manager raised his hand: "I, I signed up."

He looks to be in his thirties, wearing black trousers and a light blue top, all of which are required uniforms. He has a strong build and his shirt cuffs are rolled up, revealing his muscular arms.

Hu Pingtao was quite surprised because based on the situation, he originally thought it was a middle-aged man in a suit calling the police.

He glanced sideways at the man in the suit and asked tentatively, "Where is your phone number?"

When encountering this kind of situation, the weakest side will be favored first.

The man in the suit wiped his nose, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and shook it. At the same time, he kept whining: "Officer, they... they beat me."

With one sentence, everyone surrounding him at the scene was instantly angered.

"Why are you so stupid? Why do you have so many false teeth in your mouth? Who hit you?"

"Obviously you hit it yourself, okay?"

"Don't let him talk to you. This kind of person is used to cheating and cheating, and he will lie in front of the police. Damn...he is just a scumbag!"

"If I had known this was the case, I would have beaten him up before the police came."

"Beat him, beat him to death!"

"Come on, don't say anything, wait until the police leave before punishing him!"

The man in the suit was frightened, and he quickly covered his nose and leaned towards Hu Pingtao. His face was full of fear, and you could even hear his teeth chattering violently, and he kept making "grrrrrrr" noises.

Because of fear, before he could hold his nostrils with his hands, blood flowed out again, going down along his lips and cheeks, and a new dark red appeared on his white shirt.

"Officer, you saw it, they beat me... they were unreasonable!" He hid behind Hu Pingtao and cried as he said, like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged.

Seeing this, Hu Pingtao stepped forward and subconsciously blocked the man in suit behind him.

But after doing this action, he looked at the people around him and asked doubtfully: "Tell me, how did they beat you?"

It was early in the morning when we arrived, and the sky was still dark. Now it's past five o'clock, and the sky is starting to lighten up. Also, the man in the suit was just on the side of the community sentry box, and the lights from the front couldn't reach him. Now he is standing in the shadow of the building.

Walking out, right next to him, Hu Pingtao could see clearly - except for the shocking blood stains on his body, there were no other stains on his clothes and pants.

There are no signs of tearing or footprints.

The man in the suit was shaking all over. He looked frightened and couldn't say a word.

Hu Pingtao looked at him carefully, keenly catching the subtle changes in the other person's eyes.

It was an extremely strong hatred, like a camera, taking pictures of everyone standing opposite, and locking it into the brain in a frozen form, becoming an eternal memory.

Yes, he hates these people, including security guards and property managers.

Hu Pingtao asked in a more serious tone: "Hey, what do you mean, who hit you? And how did they hit you? You have to explain the situation clearly!"

The man in the suit seemed to be more awake. He took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, pulled out one, twisted it tightly, and stuffed it into his bleeding nostril. Then he raised his finger and pointed at everyone standing opposite, and said viciously: "They are all

Hit me, everyone hit me!"

This remark once again aroused public outrage.

"You fart!"

"Stop talking to him. Since he said we should beat him, then we must comply with his request and beat him!"

"You stupid bastard, do you have the guts to say it again?"

"Hit him to death!"

Facing the torrent of curses, the man in the suit was not angry but happy. He pulled Hu Pingtao's clothes hard, and with a bit of flattery, he shouted in surprise in a low voice: "Officer, you saw it, they were in front of

Your face is still like this."

Hu Pingtao frowned: "They just talked and didn't take action! Also, you said they beat people, what did they use?"

The man in the suit hesitated for a moment: "... They surrounded me and used... fists."

"Did someone kick you?" Hu Pingtao asked deliberately.

"Yes!" The man in the suit answered without thinking: "The kick was so severe that my bones still hurt... I can't walk... They have to pay for my medical expenses."

Opposite me, the property management manager couldn't stand listening anymore. He stood up, put his left hand on his hips, pointed at the man in the suit with his right hand, and said angrily: "Why are you like a mad dog, biting everyone you see! You have to be responsible for what you say.

, there is surveillance here. Do you think you can get away with it by making up random stuff? The police also need evidence when doing things."

The man in the suit was dumbfounded. He subconsciously raised his head and looked around, only to realize that there were surveillance cameras on the front and side of the community guard box.

Hu Pingtao was not going to let him go just like that, he still asked the same question: "Did they hit you?"

"I... this..." the man in the suit stammered, with no hint of the previous cruelty and determination on his face: "It seems... I was beaten... It was very chaotic at the time. Someone must have hit me a few times, but I really

I can’t remember...Officer, there are so many of them, they bully me.”

The latter words were said very smoothly.

Hu Pingtao ignored him, turned his attention to the property management manager, and asked in a calm tone: "Tell me, what's going on?"

The property management manager had a loud voice. He kept glaring at the man in a suit who was hiding behind Hu Pingtao: "Weren't you very arrogant before? You kept saying that we would beat you. If you have the guts, stand up! You he

Is he actually a man?"

After scolding, he turned to Hu Pingtao, his excitement calmed down a little, and explained: "That's right, he lives in this community, Building 11, Building 601. At around four o'clock this morning, he came back from outside and asked

Our colleague on duty at the door let him in. The gate of the community was closed at that time. According to regulations, we close the gate at twelve o'clock every night, leaving only the small door next to it. Residents can come in by swiping their access cards."

Hu Pingtao quickly took notes, then turned his head and glanced at the "Sagitar" parked next to him. He guessed something in his mind and asked, "Isn't he driving a car? Isn't that why there was a dispute?"

The property management manager nodded hard, uncontrollable anger rising on his face again, and the logic of his speech became a bit confusing: "He asked our colleague... the security guard on duty at the door to open the door, but the security guard didn't open it, so there was a quarrel.

stand up."

"Wait! Don't be impatient, speak slowly." Hu Pingtao comforted him, and then asked: "Why does your community close the gate after twelve o'clock in the evening, and the residents drive back, so the cars can only be parked outside?"

The property management manager licked his dry lips and explained sheepishly: "I'm sorry, I was a little anxious just now... It's like this. Although this community is newly built and has an underground garage, the ratio of parking spaces to residents is only one.

1. In other words, when it was originally planned, it was designed that each household had only one car. But later the situation changed, and many residents had two cars, or even three cars. In this way, the underground garage

The capacity is not enough.”

"Last year, the relevant departments held a meeting of owners for this purpose to collectively discuss the issue of increasing parking spaces. Someone proposed to build a three-dimensional garage on the ground, but many people opposed it and refused to pay, so the matter fell through."

"But the parking issue must be solved! Otherwise, everyone will have to drive in. Wouldn't it be a mess?"

"Later, the subdistrict office took the lead and allocated some parking spaces on the ground inside the community, which could barely meet the demand. But overall, the parking spaces are still not enough, so now we implement two sets of methods for the management of parking spaces within the community: First,

For owners who have purchased underground parking spaces, they can buy them for their own use; secondly, all the above-ground parking spaces are rented out, and a monthly management fee is charged."

At this point, the property management manager pointed at the man in the suit and said angrily: "He rented the house here and signed a parking agreement with us when he first moved in. Because he is not the owner and has never bought a parking space.

So we can only sign the contract according to the "temporary rental" situation - you can park if there is a parking space, but you cannot park if there is no parking space."

The property management manager turned sideways and pointed in the direction of the gate of the community. Next to the road pole, there was an electronic display with a line on it: Parking space zero.

He explained: "Every time a car comes in, there is a display on the road pole. When he came back this morning, the community was full and there were no parking spaces. Our colleague on duty told him that he could only park his car at

He went outside and swiped the access card to come in. He didn't like it when he heard it. He made a lot of noise at the gate and threatened to drive in if he didn't let me in."

Hearing this, Hu Pingtao shook his head. He turned around and asked the man in a suit standing behind: "Did you really say that at that time?"

Anyway, the matter has been revealed. The other party has surveillance video and witnesses, so making it up will definitely not work. The man in the suit also took the risk. He straightened his back, a little aggrieved, and more dissatisfied, and stamped his feet vigorously.

Hu Pingtao said: "Officer, look where is the parking space outside?"

"There are major roads on both sides. Right here, there are no-parking signs erected on the streets. In the past, there were people like me who couldn't get their cars in and had to park outside. When I came out to drive at noon, the car had been towed away by the traffic police...

Not to mention the fine, I didn’t even have time to cry.”

"The opposite side is full of commercial and residential buildings. The nearest parking lot is the commercial center three kilometers away. There are many parking spaces there, and you can park there at any time. But it's a long walk! Isn't it just convenient to buy a car and drive?

, I have my own car and have to walk three kilometers to come here, how can I be full after eating?"
To be continued...