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

Ghost stood out, with his blonde hair and blue eyes, particularly amongst the dark-haired, yellow-skinned crowd. Basil Jaak immediately spotted the distinctive figure.


"Boss, your country sure has a lot of pretty women. Just the flight attendants I saw on the plane were top-notch! Now I understand why you remained celibate in Africa," Ghost rushed to Basil with a small card in hand and said, "I chatted her up and she gave me her phone number."


Seeing Ghost's excitement, Basil glared at him hard and felt obliged to give him a warning, "That's me fearing AIDS! You can have your fun, but be careful. Don't get into any trouble. We can't just run around here with submachine guns like we used to."


"Boss, you know my style, I always make sure it's consensual. I never force anyone," Ghost grinned smugly, emanating a domineering air.


Basil knew Ghost's style. Though Ghost was impulsive, he wouldn't stir trouble unless provoked.


Chapter 94: Yetta Astir's Interrogation_1