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

Basil Jaak was a notorious alcoholic and after a few cups of sober-up tea, he was fairly sober. He got up and wanted to leave.


"Fairy Powell, can I borrow a car?" Basil asked Mamie Powell.


Mamie Powell scratched her head and said: "Jaak, you're not thinking of driving, are you?"


Basil chuckled, implying that he indeed intended to drive.


Mamie Powell hurriedly waved her hand and said, "You've drunk so much, you can't drive no matter what. Let me take you home."


Basil laughed, "Fairy Powell, didn't you have a drink too?"


"Ah...then I'll send someone to drive you home," Mamie Powell replied to Basil.


Basil replied, "Thank you very much then."


"Don't mention it", Mamie Powell replied with a slight smile, "let me see you out."


Mamie extended her arm to Basil, trying to support his arm, but suddenly, she staggered and plunged into his arms, crashing into his chest.


Chapter 362 Pretending to be Unconscious_1