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

After Mrs. Astir left, Fatty suddenly changed his demeanour, nodding and bowing, he instantly went from acting like a big shot to a grovelling grandson, continuously apologizing to Basil.


When Fatty saw Basil reaching for a cigarette, he quickly took out a box of cigars from his pocket, respectfully handed it to him, and kindly offered with a smile, "Bros, Smoke mine!"


Basil glanced at the carefully packaged cigars, took out a cigarette of his own and put it in his mouth, snorting disdainfully, "I'm not used to smoking leaf tobacco."


Hearing Basil dismiss high-quality Cuban cigars as leaf tobacco, Fatty awkwardly chuckled a few times, almost running out of breath. But his face still maintained a respectful expression, and he promised, "Bros, if you don't prefer this coarse cigarette, I'll immediately send you some finer ones. I still have a couple of boxes of cigars in my car."


Chapter 99 Turning Point_1