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

With a cold glance at Basil Jaak, Alger continued his threat, "I have already called my men, they're on their way here. The moment I give the order, no matter how much you struggle, you'll never escape!"


"Haha!" Upon hearing Alger's threat, Basil Jaak laughed heartily, showing no fear. Rather, he asserted, "Alger, are you trying to scare a child? You have people, you think we don't? Don't even mention, in your opinion, those few men of yours can really ensure your safety?"


Alger's pupils constricted fiercely, a hint of fear finally seeped into his eyes. Carefully as he had calculated, he hadn't anticipated that Basil could rely on his insane agility to hold him hostage.


At that time, even if his men dared to try and rescue him, he would likely face dire circumstances and risks.


True to being a formidable adversary, despite his internal fear, Alger managed to keep his fear hidden, adopting a fearless demeanor as if he were not afraid of Basil taking action at all.


Chapter 132 My name is 'Old Man'_1