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

Zachary having seen Basil Jaak's eloquence, didn't give him space to waste words, he chose an easy spot on the car hood and was about to smash it.


Zachary was unhappy with Basil Jaak's interruption; his face sank and he sneered, "Are you going back on your word?"


Basil Jaak asked, "I remember only smashing your car twice, right?"


Zachary didn't speak, only glared at Basil Jaak with a hostile expression.


Basil Jaak continued, "Your car is worth 1.5 million, mine is about 4.5 million. Shouldn't it be that I need to smash three times for it to count as one of yours?"


Zachary's eyebrows raised, and he roared, "What do you mean?"


"Nothing much, just to ensure fairness, I think I need to add one more punch before you smash." Basil Jaak said indifferently.


Having someone dent the car hood and then wanting to add another punch, this was clearly trying to provoke someone!


Chapter 180: I Still Owe One Punch_1