Lin Rui walked naturally, and Sergey also bumped into him naturally, but as soon as the paper bag in his arms was thrown out, he was in trouble. It turned out that he had just bought a lot of eggs in the supermarket, and they were still raw eggs. The egg cartons were scattered in the supermarket.
With this collision, more than a dozen raw eggs flew out of the paper bag, and they all rolled on the bodyguard holding the camera. In fact, it was okay for the raw eggs to roll on him. After all, they were not very broken, but when they fell, But it's troublesome, every one of them is broken. The bodyguard in a suit was stunned. His shiny leather shoes were now a mess, with egg yolk and egg white all over them.
This bodyguard was stamping his feet in a hurry. Sergey seemed to be stunned for a moment, and quickly took out a tissue from his body and handed it to the bodyguard, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to do it. This is too bad."
The bodyguard¡¯s leather shoes were covered with egg yolk and egg white, and they were so sparse that they looked disgusting. But the bodyguard himself had a mission, and since he was apologizing so sincerely, it wasn't easy for him to get angry. I could only take the paper towel and bend down to clean it myself. Sergey also squatted down and hurriedly wiped him.
The bodyguard¡¯s camera was originally hung around his neck, but because he squatted down, it was placed on the side of his thigh.
Without even seeing Sergey move, he had already taken out the memory card from the camera and put it into his tablet. And because both of them were squatting, their bodies blocking their view, even the other two bodyguards around them couldn't fully see Sergey's movements.
Lin Rui could only secretly say "I'm convinced!" Being a thief to the level of Sergey is basically the best.
While Sergey secretly stuffed the memory card into the tablet in his hand, he sent the content to Jiang An, who was sitting not far away. However, the transfer of so many pictures will take at least several minutes. So he clumsily pretended to help the bodyguard wipe it and said sorry repeatedly. Determined to delay time.
The tissue in his hand was completely damp. The bodyguard had just wiped his shoes clean, but he quickly wiped them away.
This made the bodyguard upset for a while, "Okay, okay. I'll do it myself! Damn it, what are you doing? Oh, God. This is so disgusting."
Sergey was in a hurry, "Wait a minute, I still have dry paper towels here. I just need to clean them up. It will be quick. I'm really sorry. I didn't expect this." But how long does it take to shine a shoe? Soon the bodyguard raised his head and said, "Okay, be careful in the future."
Sergey glanced at Jiang An secretly, but saw that he still didn't express anything. This means that wireless transmission of digital photos has not yet been completed. Sergey cursed in his mind, but he couldn't let these bodyguards leave. He had to put the memory card back after the photo transfer was completed. Otherwise those bodyguards would understand his intentions. In that case, not only would the mission be meaningless, but it would also accidentally alert the other party.
He gritted his teeth and turned around to grab the bodyguard, speaking Russian impatiently.
The bodyguard looked confused and had no idea what the red-haired guy was talking about. He could only turn to the two companions beside him and asked, "What is this guy talking about?"
"I don't know, it sounds like Russian." Another bodyguard frowned and said, "I only understand a little bit, forget it, we don't have time to deal with this guy anymore."
The bodyguard was about to leave, but was held back by Sergey, who kept spraying Russian at him. The bodyguard was confused, and he said angrily, "Damn it, what on earth does this guy want to say to me?"
The other bodyguard shook his head and said, "He spoke too fast. I could only understand a few words at most. He seemed to be talking about eggs? It should be about eggs, and then there was compensation?"
"Eggs, compensation?" The bodyguard was stunned. "He wants me to compensate him for his eggs?"
"I don't know, maybe he thinks his eggs have soiled your shoes and wants to compensate you." Another bodyguard's Russian level was barely able to understand word level, but he frowned and speculated.
"I'll go." The bodyguard could only point and say, "Speak English, English, okay, German is also fine."
Sergey¡¯s English was actually quite poor, and it took him a long time to figure out what he meant by the bodyguard. The bodyguard was almost angry with him.
It turns out that Sergey meant that although he soiled the bodyguard's shoes, he cleaned them up, but his egg bodyguard had to compensate him.
The bodyguard had a helpless look on his face. He was tall and round. He looked at this wretched little red-haired man and thought to himself: You soiled my shoes and you actually want me to compensate? What does it mean? Are you trying to blackmail me?
HeI wanted to threaten this guy and tell him to get away, but then I thought again, it would be better to do less than to do more. With his skills like this, would he still fight with a street gangster in the street? If you really beat him to death, you would really be causing trouble for yourself. He waved his hand, "ok, ok compensation." He reluctantly took out two banknotes and handed them to Sergey.
This guy¡¯s helplessness made the two bodyguards next to him also find it funny.
Sergey took the banknote, as if to verify its authenticity, he picked it up and looked at it carefully in the sun. But out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Jiang An, who was sitting on a bench to one side. What he meant was to ask Jiang An whether the transfer of photos had been completed. But Shogan's expression almost made him cry.
"Damn it, the transmission hasn't been completed yet!" Sergey wanted to die.
Lin Rui in the distance was worried and amused at the same time. I don¡¯t know how Sergei can carry on with this drama. If these bodyguards notice this, things will not be fun.
In fact, Jiang An cannot be blamed for this. The photo files taken by such a high-resolution professional camera are quite large. Even if you use a data cable to import, it will not be too fast, and the speed of wireless transmission is relatively limited. It is impossible to transfer these photos quickly. At least a minute or two is definitely not enough.
As a result, Sergey could only take the money back slowly. The bodyguard thought it was okay, but Sergey grabbed him again. This time, the bodyguards felt a little uncomfortable. They originally just wanted to avoid trouble and just spent a small amount of money to get rid of this scoundrel. But if the other party really refuses to give up, they are not vegetarians.
The bodyguard who was being dragged by Sergey¡¯s face darkened at that time, ¡°What do you want?¡± the bodyguard said sternly.
"No, don't get me wrong." Sergey explained stammering, "I'm not asking for money."
The bodyguards exchanged glances with each other, seeming to have doubts. Out of professional habits, they were a little wary of this inexplicable red-haired boy.
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