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!
...

Close body King of Soldiers

Seeing the situation, the elderly lady first tried to dissuade Basil Jaak, but seeing him unwilling to listen, she shrugged helplessly. She pulled out her phone and stepped outside the door quickly dialed a number.


"Yetta, where are you now?" the elderly lady asked.


"Grandma, I'm in a meeting at the station." The voice on the other end carried an undertone of complaint.


The elderly lady immediately fumed, sternly saying, "Forget about your meeting! There could be a casualty here."


"What?" The person on the other side paused for a moment before quickly asking, "Grandma, what's happened on your end?"


The elderly lady relayed the situation and quickly added, "I'm at the Fuji Milk Shop, hurry over."


"Grandma, don't panic, try to delay them, I'll immediately bring people over."


After the elderly woman hung up the phone, she let out a sigh of relief, turned to head towards Fuji Milk Shop. But, as soon as she entered the shop, she was stunned by the sight.


Chapter 65: Grandma_1