Chapter 148 Parking Space Occupied
When Bai Tang and Zhou Jing arrived at the underground parking lot, they saw Zhao Qi, Zhao Rui and two property security guards standing in front of Bai Tang's parking space.
"What's going on?" Bai Tang walked closer and asked directly.
The two security guards looked embarrassed. Miss Bai was usually nice to them, but now that something had happened they had no way to handle it.
Zhao Qi didn't care about that and went straight to complain to Bai Tang.
"Miss, when Ruirui and I just parked our car, we saw that there was another car parked in your parking space."
He pointed as he spoke.
I saw a purple sports car parked in a parking space that originally belonged to Bai Tang.
One of the security guys recognized the model of this car.
"Miss Bai, this is a McLaren 570."
Hearing it was McLaren, Bai Tang took a closer look and found that it was indeed the same logo as his McLaren P1.
Bai Tang waved his hand to indicate that it didn't matter and asked Zhao Qi to continue.
"We saw a phone number on the car and called it."
"A man said he stopped when he saw there was no car in the parking space and asked us to wait for a while."
At this time, Zhao Rui said, "We've been waiting for a long time but no one has come down."
"When we called again, the other party was very impatient, saying that they would stop there for today and no one could help us, so we had to get out by ourselves if we were capable."
Speaking of this, Zhao Rui was still very angry.
The security guy said a little awkwardly: "We came here as soon as we received the call."
"I called the other party, and he hung up as soon as he heard it was the property security guard."
"If you call again, the phone will be turned off."
After hearing this, Bai Tang and Zhou Jing roughly understood what happened.
In fact, if the other party's attitude was better, with so many empty parking spaces in Baitang, it would not be a problem for him to park there for a day or two.
But how can one take advantage of others and be so righteous?
A parking space can be a fixed asset just like a house.
Occupying someone else's parking space and not letting others use it is no different from breaking into someone else's house and kicking the owner out.
Bai Tang was examining the purple McLaren with great interest, and the security guy seemed a little nervous.
Miss Bai, please don’t get angry and smash the car. It’s okay to smash the car, but don’t hurt herself.
Zhou Jing ignored her lady's behavior and turned to the security guard.
"Have you checked which family in the community this car belongs to? These cars should be recorded when they pass through the gate."
The security guard also understood what Zhou Jing said.
"We have asked our colleagues to check and found that this car does not belong to the owner of our community."
"We are now checking the records to see which owner notified the release."
As soon as he finished speaking, the intercom in the security guard's hand rang.
"We found out that it was Mr. Tang, the owner of 1102 on the 11th floor of the same building as Ms. Bai, who notified her to let her go."
"We contacted Mr. Tang directly after we found out, but when the person on the other end heard it was the security guard, he hung up. When we called again, the phone was turned off."
The situation at the security room transmitted through the intercom left everyone in the parking lot speechless.
This is cheating. Isn't a dead pig afraid of boiling water?
"Butler Zhou, how about I call a few colleagues to go directly to the house and look for it?" a security guard asked.
Zhou Jing refused directly. Even if the security guards, who had little influence, came to her door, it would be of no use.
"What's the point of coming to this kind of person? It's just making yourself uncomfortable."
She looked at Bai Tang who was still watching other people's cars. She would not let the young lady be in any place where she might be in danger.
Oh, she's not afraid of playing dirty. Then let's play dirty together and see who can cheat better.
Zhou Jing walked up to Bai Tang and whispered to her for a while, and the security guard noticed that Miss Bai's eyes were shining.
"Okay, let's do this. I've seen this before in short videos."
Bai Tang's words were full of excitement.
Zhou Jing directly called Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui.
"Go back and get the car keys, and use our car to surround this car."
After hearing Zhou Jing's instructions, Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui ran back excitedly to get the keys.
The security guards' eyes went dark, thinking that Butler Zhou was going to play a trick on them.
"Okay, this has nothing to do with you, you can go back first."
"If someone asks you to contact the owner, just pretend to do it. And tell the property manager when you get back."
After hearing what Zhou Jing said, the security guards left with frowns on their faces. This time there might be some fun.
After a while, Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui came back with a bunch of car keys.
"Miss, which car are you going to drive to school?"
Zhou Jing plans to see which car Bai Tang will use when school starts so that she can free up the car.
"Just drive the new Pagani I got today. Any one will do."
Bai Tang chose the car he wanted to drive, and now it was Zhou Jing's turn to show his skills.
Zhou Jing gave the orders, while Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui carried them out. Even Bai Tang joined in the fun.
Soon, the purple McLaren 570 that occupied the parking space was surrounded tightly.
There is a Ferrari LaFerrari parked on the left and a Porsche 918 parked on the right.
There was a Lamborghini Veneno in front and a McLaren P1 in the back.
Bai Tang took action again and put the Maserati MC12 and Pagani Huayra forward one after another.
Try to block it completely without any leakage.
Zhou Jing looked at the young lady's childish behavior and smiled without saying anything. She had no intention of stopping it.
You have to know that Bai Tang only drives these supercars occasionally when he is having fun.
For daily use, Zhou Jing and her colleagues drive other normal vehicles, which is more convenient.
So even if everything is cordoned off now, it will not affect everyone’s normal daily travel.
There are still many cars left that can be used. It's so luxurious to have so many cars.
Bai Tang can only come back once a week after going to school.
Now the owner of this purple McLaren should be crying.
I don’t know if he will cry when he sees this scene when he is about to leave.
Anyway, what happens next has nothing to do with Bai Tang, Zhou Jing and the others.
It should have been a very annoying thing, but Bai Tang and his group were in high spirits when they returned home.
It turns out that no matter how rich a person is, there will always be some little evil thoughts in his heart.
Bai Tang and his friends went home without any worries, but the property management was in a state of headache.
The property manager in the office was also very upset after listening to the security guards' reports.
Mr. Tang’s friend, why do you have to park your shabby car in Miss Bai’s parking space?
And from what the security guards said, Miss Bai had no intention of making things difficult for anyone from the beginning.
They were the ones who acted carelessly first and turned off their phones to refuse communication.
"Well, adjust the direction of all the nearby surveillance cameras so that they face Miss Bai's parking space as much as possible."
"Then you guys make your own arrangements, divide into shifts, and take turns patrolling down there."
"Don't be such a fool. If you destroy Miss Bai's car, it will be a big trouble."
While arranging the work of the security guards, the property manager checked the situation in the underground parking lot through surveillance.
He didn't think much of it when he heard the security guards' report just now, but when he saw with his own eyes through the surveillance camera that super sports cars worth hundreds of millions of dollars tightly surrounded the foreign purple McLaren, he couldn't help but spit out the tea in his mouth.
Well, this is a great operation. It seems that this matter cannot be resolved peacefully.
The security guards arranged their own shifts and patrols, and Bai Tang and others had almost forgotten about the matter.
At Tang Hao's home on the 11th floor, many young men in their twenties were toasting each other, and the house was bustling with activity.
Among them is McLaren owner Du Yu.
He was having so much fun at the moment that he had no idea what he would face next.
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