"You…" The leading security guard was large in size and held a stun baton in his hand, but when he saw the butterfly knife on Yun Jian's hand as she came for him in an unnerving gait akin to a grim reaper, he could not help flinching.
"Don't come over… Young lady, I'm telling you, don't say I didn't warn you if you come closer!" the security guard said as he took two steps back, tightening his grip on the stun baton.
The way he acted was obvious that he was apprehensive about the knife in Yun Jian's hand.
Watching Yun Jian slowly walk toward the internal elevator of the company, the security guards did not dare go forward. Instead, they were constantly forced back by Yun Jian's intimidation.
There were plenty of employees who were moving around in Beiguang Model Agency. When they saw Yun Jian and the boys who barged in, they could not help stopping in their tracks to watch them—given the fact that most of them stayed far away.
