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 said to Jessica Flack, "Mr. Flack, keep your head down a little. I'll go out and deal with them."


"Is this okay?" Jessica Flack lay on the seat, hugging her head tightly with both hands and hiding her face deep, but she unconsciously raised her round and curvy buttocks.


Seeing Jessica Flack's provocative position at this moment, Basil Jaak's throat involuntarily heated up, and he struggled to swallow his saliva.


"Ahem... Mr. Flack, your legs don't have to be stretched so straight, a slight bend is fine as long as you ensure you remain unharmed." Basil Jaak suggested.


"Oh!" Jessica Flack hurriedly changed her position, and relatively speaking, it was much better.


Basil Jaak nodded at Jessica Flack, gave her a few instructions, then forcibly opened the car door and dove out, before reaching back and shutting the door behind him.


Chapter 442: Beating Up Thugs _1