Bao Xiaofei came out of the hotel in a hurry because his car was smashed yesterday. Now he had to deal with the matter quickly. Zheng Banqiao had already called him, which meant that the police had not found evidence yet and asked them to go to the insurance company first.
, repair the car first.
When they returned to the civilian area, the housekeeper also mentioned to Bao Xiaofei that he came to the police to survey the scene yesterday, and the final conclusion was:
"Such a high-end car must have been smashed because the owner deliberately wanted to show off."
When Bao Xiaofei heard this, he didn't say anything. After all, small cars like Ferraris are almost invisible near civilian areas, and most people commute to get off work on the 11th Road.
When we arrived at the parking area, we saw that the car was still on the same spot, and all the surrounding vehicles had separated themselves from the Ferrari.
The brand new Ferrari had been smashed into a state of disgrace. The glass, left and right rearview mirrors were smashed off, and the front engine cover and trunk were also smashed flat. It seemed that Bao Xiaofei was extremely dissatisfied with Bao Xiaofei.
Bao Xiaofei looked up and looked around the civilian house. Not to mention the installation of cameras, there was not even a guard dog. Where could he find the person who smashed the car?
After looking at the scene around him, he called Zheng Banqiao and asked about the situation. Bao Xiaofei called the insurance company directly and asked if he could take insurance?
As a result, the insurance company said that they had sent people to check yesterday and found that this car did not even have compulsory insurance and they did not care at all.
However, when he parked the car, he didn't seem to see an area delineated by a white line below. It is estimated that the person who smashed the car may be the owner of this area.
Thinking of this, Bao Xiaofei went to the concierge and called the concierge, and asked who owned this divided area and had such a big shelf.
It turned out that this area was a special parking area divided by a person named Sun Fu, who had paid management fees to the local property management company. Bao Xiaofei came back late that day and accidentally parked his car in his area, causing the car to crash.
The consequences of being smashed.
Grandma, in this day and age, there are still Tibetan mastiffs that bite people, which is really unlucky.
When the concierge and Bao Xiaofei walked back to the car, they saw a middle-aged man in a vest smoking there.
"He is Sun Fu, a well-known tyrant in our community. He used to be a loan shark." The concierge whispered to Bao Xiaofei.
"You have a sinister look on your face. You can tell he's not a good guy at first glance." Bao Xiaofei cursed secretly.
"Boy, this is your crappy car. You can't even see it when you park it. You're really worthless." Before Bao Xiaofei arrived, he heard Sun Fu speak first.
"Did you smash the car?" Bao Xiaofei asked.
"What the hell are you talking about, you little bitch parking your car indiscriminately? Why are you making baseless suspicions? Don't accuse Re Ren unjustly," Sun Fu said.
"Keep your mouth clean. If it's not, it's not. Why are you so cruel?"
"Clean? I see you're spouting shit. You're trying to blackmail me because you're poor! Do you think you can afford to drive this car? Get out of here! Stay where it's cool!"
"Let's go!" The concierge grabbed Bao Xiaofei's hand. This Sun Fu was a local tycoon. He was a practicing man. He had been in the street before and was rich. He was not an easy man.
At this time, several people gathered around to watch the fun. If Sun Fu lost his temper, even ten dogs wouldn't be able to stop him, let alone a loser living in a rental house.
"That's great!"
Bao Xiaofei grinned, strode over, knelt down, picked up a brick, and slapped Sun Fu in the face with everyone watching in horror.
Snapped!
The brick broke into two pieces, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Sun Fu's mouth, and he fell backward.
The splattering blood, along with the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty flavors, all mixed together in Sun Fu's mouth.
People around were a little panicked, some called the police, some called for an ambulance, and some were debating whether to save people first or report the crime first.
Sun Fu fell to the ground, covering his head with one hand and pointing at Bao Xiaofei with one hand. The blood on his face showed him a red Bao Xiaofei.
"You bastard, you dare to hit me, you are finished!"
Bao Xiaofei stepped forward and put his foot on Sun Fu's chest, pointed at Sun Fu's nose and said, "Remember, no feces comes out of a person's mouth, only blood! Learn how to speak better in the future."
Sun Fu looked horrified, struggled to get up from the ground, and then rushed towards Bao Xiaofei.
This Sun Fu is a middle-aged man with a strong body. In comparison, Bao Xiaofei's body is much thinner.
Sun Fu rushed towards him, Bao Xiaofei took a few steps back, and after closing the distance between Yu Sun Fu, Bao Xiaofei decisively threw out the turning head in his hand.
This brick seemed to have been accurately calculated and hit Sun Fu directly in the head.
It is impossible for people who have never been hit by a brick to understand the feeling of being hit by a brick. The pain is simply unbearable for ordinary people.
However, Sun Fu tried it twice. Especially when he was hit for the second time, he was even more shocked.
Sun Fu seemed to be ready to pounce. It seemed that he didn't feel the pain deeply.
Just when Sun Fu was about to take action, Bao Xiaofei rushed in front of Sun Fu and kicked him in the crotch.
This kick was the last straw that broke Sun Fu's back.
Sun Fu screamed, covering his crotch with one hand and lying on the ground covering his eyes with the other hand.
Hands up and down, the coordination is seamless.
Seeing his twisted body, it is estimated that Sun Fu will never forget this excruciating pain in his life.
Bao Xiaofei turned around and saw that the surrounding area was full of people watching the excitement.
Many people attributed the smashed car to Sun Fu, because according to ordinary people's reasoning, whoever owns the parking space will have the car smashed.
Bao Xiaofei turned around and pulled the concierge to leave. The crowd quickly made a passage.
"Boy, you hit someone, do you want to run away?" The concierge grabbed Bao Xiaofei and asked.
"No, go to the police station and surrender. You will get a lighter sentence."
These days, the most nosy people are the concierges and aunts. If you hit someone, you really have nowhere to run. There are cameras everywhere. Instead of waiting for the police to find you, you might as well surrender yourself, and maybe you will get a good deal. At least.
In the eyes of the police, you will have a good attitude.
"Don't go, the police will come soon." The concierge clearly became the embodiment of justice at this time.
"You can't control this." Bao Xiaofei grinned, looked at Sun Fu lying on the ground, then got into the crowd and walked towards the entrance of the community.
Inside the police station of Minfang Community.
Several policemen on duty were discussing a case when a policeman came in and said:
"Officer, someone called the police in the civilian room just now, saying that there was a fight. It was quite serious. They asked us to go over and deal with it."
"Is this the community where the crime was reported yesterday? Go and call some people, I'll be there right away." After the police officer ordered the police, when the police turned around and went out, they saw Bao Xiaofei walking in.
"Comrade, who are you looking for? What's the matter?" the policeman asked Bao Xiaofei.
"I'm looking for your director to report something."
The police took Bao Xiaofei into the director's office.
"Hello, director, my name is Bao Xiaofei. I live in a rental house in a civilian area. This is my temporary residence permit." Bao Xiaofei said, taking out his ID card and temporary residence permit.
"What's the matter with you?" the policeman asked.
"I'm here to surrender. Didn't someone call the police just now?"
"Surrender? Call the police?" The director looked at Bao Xiaofei in surprise.
"There was a fight in the parking lot of a civilian community." Bao Xiaofei told what happened succinctly.
"Oh, it's you! We were preparing to dispatch the police, but you turned yourself in." The director suddenly realized, as if he had solved a thousand-year-old problem.