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

When Yetta Astir showed up at the nearby police station on Shunch Street, her colleagues fell into a stunned silence, wondering why such a young deputy director had time to make a surprise visit to the station.


Yetta Astir nodded at the people on site and said to the director who was coming to meet her, "We're organizing two teams immediately. We've got a mission tonight." She didn't elaborate on the nature of the mission.


Ten minutes later, over a dozen people had been assembled at the station, along with about ten others brought in from the police department by Yetta Astir. Under her lead, this group of more than thirty people marched toward Shunch Street.


The night was dark and windy, but the neon lights of Shunch Street turned the night into day. Men and women partied under the neon lights, blissfully unaware of the storm brewing for the evening.


Five minutes later, Yetta Astir and her team arrived at Shunch Street.


Chapter 148: Sudden Attack on Shunch Street_1