The guard, who Zhou Qingfeng patted on the shoulder, was about forty years old, with a loyal and fearless, steel-like expression on his face.
He only felt that Zhou Qingfeng's palm exerted great strength, and his shoulder was patted twice, as if burdened with a thousand pounds.
But this pressure was instead transformed into motivation. The middle-aged guard immediately raised his head, straightened his chest, and said firmly:
"Mr. Harden, it is a great honor to gain your trust. I will do my utmost to fulfill my duties!"
Zhou Qingfeng laughed twice, eased the strength in his hand, patted the other's shoulder lightly, and said gently:
"Feel free to go about your work, but also take care to protect yourself. We are very understaffed now, and any loss is unbearable to us."
The guard named Ernst was originally just in charge of "guarding the gate" at the Ministry of Health building.
