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, Titus, and Kairo walked together into a prearranged private room for their dinner.


"Titus, your luck seems pretty good this afternoon, did you earn big?" Basil Jaak asked with a smile.


Titus extended his hand and made a "five" sign, grinning: "Pretty good, I made about five million!"


The five million was in US dollars, which was more than thirty million in Yuan.


Seems like the data Titus held really was money-making, they were willing to invest so much into it.


"Oh, by the way, how come I don't see Fenny?" Titus asked.


Basil Jaak explained, "She isn't feeling too good, so she didn't want to come downstairs. She'll just have some soup in the room later. We can eat without worrying about her."


Just like at lunch, the three of them didn't drink. They had a simple meal and then left the private room.


Seeing Titus look at his watch, Basil Jaak couldn't help but ask, "Titus, are you planning on hitting the casino again tonight?"


Chapter 220: It's Your Responsibility to Chase_1