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

In the frenzy of the crowd, the iron gate simply couldn't hold back. The iron gate was about to be forcibly pushed open.


The crowd continued to push with all their strength, each of them as if injected with a stimulant, the people behind the iron gate simply couldn't hold them back.


Basil Jaak directly stood before the half-open iron gate, extending only one hand. Yes, just one hand. Then, like a scene from a movie, he lightly pressed against the edge of the iron gate and pushed vigorously. An astonishing and incredible scene appeared: Under the stare of the dumbstruck crowd, the iron gate was pushed shut!


Are you kidding me? Is this guy even human?


Chapter 345 Temporary crisis resolution_1