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

"That stupid woman really followed us!" Fatty, looking through the car's rearview mirror at the motorbike behind them, couldn't help but let out a triumphant sneer.


"She probably thought someone would come to pick her up. It's a shame... she might never know that the person who betrayed her is the one who was supposed to meet her." Another person shook his head in resignation, seemingly regretful that a beautiful woman like Yetta Astir was about to meet her end.


Yet, chilly gusts brushed past her on Nightfall at Heaven Capital Mountain, causing Yetta Astir to shiver, but she pressed on.


Upon reaching a flat area at the top of the hill, Yetta found herself suddenly illuminated by two strong beams of light, so bright she could hardly keep her eyes open.


"Lady, game over!" Fatty's voice shattered the last vestiges of hope in Yetta's heart. Holding a gun, he walked towards Yetta.


Chapter 45 Loser_1