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's ten fingers moved swiftly like the wind, quickly clacking away at the keyboard. Soon, he had a small black box popping up on the screen. He turned to Yetta Astir and said, "When the hacker attempts another attack, this widget will automatically activate and lock onto their location."


Basil rose from his chair, eliciting a baffled query from Yetta, "That's it?"


"That's it!" Basil said, clapping his hands together casually.


"Are you sure you aren't hoodwinking me?" Yetta wasn't entirely convinced, given that the expert techies from their two branches had spent most of the day with nothing to show.


Basil took out a cigarette and lit up, puffing away unconcernedly. He said casually, "I've done what I can. If you still don't trust me, there's not much else I can do."


Unexpectedly, a young man from the working group intervened loudly, proclaiming, "I don't believe it!"


Chapter 306: Is this the end?_1