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

Basil Jaak had Dawn Sutton create a new WhatsApp account.


Immediately after, a call came in on Basil Jaak's phone.


"Hello, sir!" It was an incredibly sugary-sweet female voice, most likely the escort that Yellow Hair had found for Basil Jaak.


"Don't ask who I am, and don't talk to me. Just listen." Basil Jaak cut her off, sharing his ideas briefly and to the point, expecting her to properly carry them out.


After listening, she quickly assures him, "I understand, sir. Don't worry, I'll do a good job!"


"If you want your pay, just find Jack when it's over," Basil Jaak said indifferently.


"Primo says we should do as you say. You say sit, we sit. You say lie down, we lie down. You say up, we get…" She didn't finish her sentence before Basil Jaak hung up the phone.


In no time at all, Basil Jaak received two multimedia messages on his phone containing photos of two women Yellow Hair had praised.


Chapter 202: I Don't Know How _1