Pirate Field Marshal

Looking at Luo Ning, with a serious expression on his face, Merck hesitated to speak.

After looking at the place where the secret guard was hiding, Merk sighed softly, and then shook his head helplessly.

These behaviors were originally normal, but in the eyes of the secret guards, they felt particularly ironic.

In the shadows, the secret guard took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

Then, once again, he released his fists.

If they can't beat him, the secret guards are afraid of beating Merck to death. If they curse him, they can't curse him now that Field Marshal Luo Ning is here.

Therefore, the secret guard could only stare at Merck with anger in his eyes.

In this way, he expressed his anger and his collapsed emotions.

As for Merk, he shuddered and turned his head to look at the place where the secret guard was hiding.

Looking at the secret guard, his eyes were extremely disdainful.

That look seemed to be saying something.

"What are you looking at? Come and hit me if you can."

"Hmph, Marshal is here, I'm sorry you don't dare to be arrogant or come and hit me."

Yes, as cheap as you want to be.

If you want more skin, you have more skin.

Anyway, Merck just relied on the Marshal being here and relying on his own weak body to make sure that the secret guard did not dare to act rashly.

Looking at these two people's actions, Luo Ning was naturally speechless.

However, now that Merck is here, Luoning has also been liberated.

Moreover, Hu Xing has just returned, which means that the task of purchasing grain from the market has been completed.

This made Luo Ning feel extremely excited.

Forcibly suppressing it, Luo Ning glanced at Merck and said.

"Well, Merck, you're here to handle the paperwork."

"I need to go out and do some errands."

After saying that, Luo Ning walked out of the office, but he was just taking the first step out of the door.

It seems that he remembered something, then turned around, looked at the hiding place of the secret guard, and said seriously.

"You, give it to me and protect Merck."

"If something happens to you, go to the Army Prison and Blood Moon Purgatory by yourself and stay there for another year."

In the shadows, the secret guard couldn't help but swallow, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

It seemed like I remembered something, a bad memory.

However, it was what Luo Ning said that made the secret guards become more serious about monitoring Merck.

No longer so casual, no longer so emotional.

As a secret guard, if you are too emotional, how can you hide in the dark?

So what, the surveillance was wrong, it should be said, how to protect Merck, a person that even the field marshal valued.

The secret guard hides in the shadows and adjusts his status secretly.

Merk walked up to the secret guard, stared at him for a long time, then stretched out his right leg, lightly kicked the secret guard, and said.

"Hey, who is that? The marshal asked you to protect me."

"Do you understand?"

After hearing Merck's words, the secret guard remained motionless and closed his eyes, even if his hiding place had been discovered.

Still, hide in the dark and be a qualified secret guard.

However, Merk looked at the secret guard, motionless, like an old monk in trance, and then raised his right leg.

Facing the secret guard, he shouted with one kick, two kicks, or three kicks.

Well, there's no fourth kick.

The secret guard suddenly opened his eyes, raised his right fist, and punched Merck without hesitation.

With just one punch, Merck, such a weak man, was pinned against the wall.

Until, after a few seconds, it slowly slid to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the secret guard was slightly stunned. He looked at his right fist and frowned slightly.

At this time, what the secret guard was thinking about was not whether Merck was injured.

But I was thinking, I have already controlled the strength, why is the force of the punch still so strong?

Suddenly, the secret guard's eyes lit up.

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