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

Yetta Astir walked to the entrance, telling the guard, "I'm here to retrieve something, my boss left it inside earlier."


Seeing the guard's confusion, Basil Jaak hurriedly pointed at the car they had arrived in.


The guard glanced at Basil Jaak and Yetta Astir, a hint of uncertainty flashing across his face before he called to a nearby waiter, "Accompany these two guests to get their stuff, remember not to neglect them."


"Understood." The waiter bowed towards Basil Jaak and Yetta Astir, saying, "This way, please!"


"Mmm-hmm!" Yetta Astir replied, following the waiter with Basil Jaak trailing behind her.


"Is this the place?" Seeing the waiter leading them down a corridor, Yetta Astir couldn't help but ask Basil Jaak.


"Certainly...not." Basil Jaak responded, attempting to steer Yetta Astir further into the building.


Observing this, the waiter immediately yelled, "You're going the wrong way, you can't go in there."


Chapter 311: Teach a Lesson to the Fiery Beauty Cop_1