บท 908: Baton

"Nanxing, I'm sorry!" Instead of looking at the woman on the ground, Wen Dian apologized to me sincerely.

I waved my hand and yawned. "Tell your men that I'm angry when I wake up. If anyone comes to disturb my sleep, don't blame me for being rude."

"Okay," Wen Dian agreed without any hesitation.

My gaze fell on the people behind him, and I walked straight toward them.

Everyone looked at me in astonishment.

I walked past Wen Dian and reached out to grab the stun baton from the waist of the guard closest to him.

The guard instinctively reached out to grab it.

The movement of my hand was fake, to begin with. With a flip of my hand, I exchanged a move. However, in the time it took for my hand to miss him, the other hand had already removed the baton from his waist.

The guard instinctively covered his waist, and his expression changed drastically.

Wen Dian looked over, and with a plop, the guard knelt on the ground.