Waning Moon

Three years ago, he ran rampant in Africa, undeniably the King of Soldier Kings. Three years later, he returned to the city, carless, houseless, and constantly in trouble. 
Applying to be a security guard at a company, switching from the battlefield to the office, he's low key, clever, with depth. Even security guards can have their moment in the spring.
Every time someone asked him, why are you always the unlucky one?
Basil Jaak would shyly say, it's just because I'm too obviously handsome!
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Close body King of Soldiers

Soon, the gangsters were taken down by the workers.


Basil Jaak stood in the middle of the crowd, appearing like a towering crane among chickens—a triumphant emperor receiving the cheers of his subjects, while the dust-covered Zoc resembled a bootlicker at Basil's side.


"Jaak, how should we deal with these guys?" Zoc looked at the gangsters lying on the ground and asked with a smug grin.


"Tie Baldy and Red Hair to the post at the entrance, let others who dare to challenge us see the consequence. As for the rest, just throw them out." Basil Jaak commanded with a wave of his hand.


"Alright!" Hearing Basil's orders, Zoc hastily summoned two workers to tie up Red Hair with a rope.


"Whoever dares to touch me, I will have someone chop you to pieces!" Red Hair yelled as he was restrained by the workers, swaying and threatening loudly.


Chapter 45: I Want To Work With You_1