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 watches Titus play mahjong with two men and one woman; one of the men is a blond-haired foreigner.


"Here comes Jaak?" Titus turns his head back and speaks to Basil Jaak, "Please, have a seat!"


Basil Jaak sits next to Titus and notices that Kairo is not by Titus's side, and he cannot help but ask, "By the way, where's Kairo?"


"Kairo has other things to deal with." Without asking Fenny Marshall, Titus leans down, discards a round tile, and says to Basil Jaak, "When this game ends, take my place for one round, I need to use the restroom."


Basil Jaak gives a bitter smile, "Brother Feng, I'm pretty bad at this."


"It doesn't matter! I'm lucky today, I'm not afraid of losing a couple of games." Titus opens the drawer, revealing chips piling up almost like a small hill.


As they talk, Titus draws the winning tile.


"You take over." Titus rises from his seat, signaling Basil Jaak to hurry over.


Chapter 219: Can't Lose If You Fight Well_1