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

The roar of an engine came from outside and a Jinb Van pulled up in front of Basil Jaak.


Then, the car door opened, and a group of people jumped out.


At first, they thought it was the police arriving, but it turned out to be local thugs.


The leader of the group was a man with a shaved head. A thin scar stretched across his taut face, giving him an intimidating look.


His cold gaze swept over everyone, finally resting on Basil Jaak. He walked over and reverently said, "Jaak, we're late."


Basil Jaak smiled without replying. Instead, Dawn Sutton looked the man up and down and blurted out in surprise, "You're that guy from that night..."


The man turned to look at Dawn Sutton, scratched his head, and said awkwardly, "Miss Sutton, you have good eyes. You're not mistaken. I was the bag thief that night."


As it turned out, this man was the thief who had tried to steal Dawn Sutton's bag near the Night Fragrance Bar.


Chapter 181: Going on a Business Trip Abroad_1