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 Basil Jaak spoke these words, the room immediately fell silent, the only sound being the boiling chicken soup in the pot.


Basil Jaak smiled and gently lowered his hand, turning off the switch to the electric stove.


Mamie Powell and the other three exchanged glances, and began to speak to Jaak, "If you've come to this point, there's no point in hiding anymore."


"We should say what needs to be said, go ahead, I'm listening." Basil Jaak responded with a smile.


Mamie Powell mustered up courage in her heart and said, "Our street was originally the territory of the Dragon Gang, and we were not notified about your takeover on that day, so we mistakenly confronted your members, causing some displeasure. Later, I will personally apologize to Primo."


Chapter 150: Battle of Magic_1