Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women Chapter 674 Absurd

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Previously on Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women...
Old Peter and his son Pete confront property management after their car is bricked in. Manager Yang, with Minda's approval, orchestrates a violent confrontation, using security guards to beat them. The police arrive, but the surveillance footage shows the father and son initiating the physical altercation, leaving the situation open for mediation or legal action.

A seasoned police officer spoke slowly, stating, "If we get involved, this will be officially recorded as mutual assault, leading to detentions for both parties."

The building's security personnel and Manager Yang were very accommodating, replying, "We will fully cooperate with any requests."

In reality, even if detained, it would only be for a brief period. The authorities would inevitably side with them, ensuring their jobs remained unaffected and potentially earning them a significant bonus while also gaining favor with their boss – a truly advantageous outcome.

Old Peter was taken aback upon hearing this, exclaiming, "What? Why should we be detained when we were the ones assaulted?"

Pete quickly positioned himself in front of his father and inquired, "If we opt for mediation, how would that proceed?"

The older officer gave him a glance and explained, "Mediation for mutual assault means each party bears their own medical expenses. Based on appearances, none of you have sustained severe injuries."

"Absolutely not. That would be a massive financial loss for us!"

Old Peter became agitated once more.

"Who gave you permission to initiate the physical altercation?"

The officer retorted sharply, devoid of pleasantries.

"Is there no longer any justice? No law governing this world?"

Old Peter's face contorted with fury, turning a shade of green.

Pete, however, was more concerned about his professional standing, recognizing that the old Benz was the boss's most cherished vehicle.

While its resale value was negligible, and the boss could easily afford a new luxury car, the man held a deep sentimental attachment to it, viewing it as the talisman of his success.

The annual maintenance costs alone were exorbitant. It was meticulously preserved, treated with such reverence that even close relatives were forbidden from driving it, handled with the utmost care, akin to a beloved patriarch.

Pete swiftly restrained his father, saying, "Officer, we agree to mediation, but our car needs to be accessible for removal."

"The property management must demolish that wall. This is blatant bullying."

Manager Yang immediately interjected, "The wall was not erected by the property management. It was constructed independently by the owner of that specific parking space."

The officer descended to the underground garage to survey the situation before remarking casually, "Who authorized you to park in someone else's designated spot? Did you leave a contact number to arrange for its relocation?"

"Yes, we did!"

Yet, Pete's response carried a hint of uncertainty.

At that moment, the property management presented a recording provided by Nancy. The instant the call was established, a barrage of furious shouting and abusive language ensued.

Even the officer's brow furrowed as he listened, and the young officer accompanying him added, "You park in another's spot, then act arrogantly, refuse to move your vehicle, and resort to such vulgar insults – it's no wonder they became enraged."

His tone was laced with biting sarcasm, clearly implying a 'you deserved it' sentiment.

Having responded to countless calls, they had encountered every conceivable type of chaotic scenario and individuals, and their utmost disdain was reserved for precisely these types of ignorant, self-important jerks.

From the authoritative tone they had previously adopted, the two men had sounded not like individuals seeking assistance, but rather like they were issuing commands to the officers.

Even without explicit directives from superiors, no one would extend preferential treatment to such people, especially when they were demonstrably in the wrong from the outset.

"Verbal abuse is not a criminal offense!"

Old Peter declared with urgency, "However, constructing a wall around my son's car is illegal. Do not dare to shield them. Contact someone immediately and have that barrier removed."

"Private property rights are paramount and inviolable."

Manager Yang reminded him, "According to our legal counsel, within the confines of a parking space, even the property management lacks the authority to intervene. Furthermore, this wall possesses considerable economic value."

The experienced officer, with a wealth of practical knowledge, scoffed, "Precisely. Do you genuinely believe you can occupy someone else's parking space merely because you desire to? Does that imply that if a house appears unoccupied, you can simply move in? That's the logic of a common thug."

"This matter falls outside our jurisdiction. The proprietor retains the absolute right to implement legal modifications and construction within their own parking space, provided fire safety regulations are not contravened."

"Should you remain unsatisfied, you are at liberty to pursue legal recourse."

With that statement, the officers departed, leaving the father and son from the Peng family standing in stunned silence.

They remained frozen near the entrance of the property management office. Manager Yang let out a derisive chuckle and added, "Allow me to inform you, the construction of those walls incurred a cost in the tens of thousands."

"Should you attempt to damage them yourselves, their responsibility will cease, and you will face criminal charges."

After Manager Yang's laughter subsided and he returned indoors, the father and son remained at the property management entrance, completely dumbfounded. Old Peter, a notoriously thick-skinned bully who never accepted refusal, found himself in an unprecedented situation of defeat.

Pete, clenching his jaw, suggested, "Dad, perhaps we should just let this go. If I can't get the car operational again, my supervisor will likely terminate my employment."

"Let it go? I'll make that bitch swallow…"

Old Peter's eyes blazed with fury. He abruptly turned and strode away, his destination unknown to anyone.

"Dad! Dad!"

Pete's desperate cries echoed, but Old Peter did not look back.

At this precise moment, Minda finally made an appearance, addressing Pete, "Young man, you appear to be a reasonable individual. Why are you behaving so unreasonably with your father and not attempting to dissuade him?"

"My father was driven to his limits by that woman! She caused him to lose face in front of my girlfriend's family. How is that unreasonable?"

Noticing the property management uniform, Pete immediately scoffed in disdain.

Minda offered a cryptic smile, remarking, "Dignity is often lost by one's own actions. Your father has not spoken a single word of truth. Why don't you investigate how he truly became embroiled in this conflict?"

With that, Minda beckoned Pete to enter. Pete, now like an ant frantically scurrying on a heated surface, was utterly lost.

Although unsure of his next move, he gritted his teeth, mustered his courage, and followed her inside.