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!
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Close body King of Soldiers

"The stars filled the night sky, with dazzling lights everywhere.


As an essential part of the opening ceremony, the art performance was indeed the grand finale.


Despite originally being from the Military Political Dance Troupe, Fiona Turner had gained immense popularity in the entertainment industry. The moment she arrived at the stadium entrance, she was surrounded by a large crowd, making entering the stadium gate no small challenge.


"What should we do? The performance starts in less than an hour, and Fiona hasn't even begun her makeup yet." Seeing Fiona Turner ensnared by her fans, her assistant could not help but panic.


Fiona also turned her head to Basil Jaak begging for rescue, "Basil, think of a way to get me inside."


As there were mountains and seas of people present, what other way was there but to force one's way through?


But without the riot police assisting, attempting to carve a path through the crowd using just one's frail body would indeed be unimaginable.


Chapter 253: Human or Ghost_1