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

The next day, to avoid bumping into Xenia Wendleton, Basil Jaak deliberately got up for work only after the sun was high in the sky. After all, they don't keep time cards on the construction site.


By the time Basil Jaak arrived at the construction site, it was already half past ten. The workers were busily toiling under the blazing sun. When they saw Jaak entering, they all smiled at him, with the younger ones enthusiastically calling him "Jaak", causing him to feel a bit bashful.


"Hello, comrades, you're all working hard!" Jaak waved at the workers, displaying a good leadership demeanor.


As Jaak entered the office, he saw Zoc sprawled across the table, sound asleep. He walked over quietly, patting him on the shoulder.


The young guy sprung up like a ghost, jumping up from the chair and assuming a fighting stance, mumbling unclearly: "Don't mess with me. I tell you, my boss is very tough!"


"Who's your boss?" Jaak asked with a smile.


Chapter 51 Donahue Died _1