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 drew back his fist and swung it straight towards President Jin's face. Next thing he knew, President Jin's obese body was flung backward like a kite with its strings cut, crash-landing heavily on the lobby floor with a thunderous sound. 


Despite the surrounding music, the loud noise was markedly pronounced. All eyes in the hall instantly turned to President Jin. Conversations abruptly ceased, leaving the hall eerily silent. 


Not only President Jin himself but also those nearby witnessing the incident wore expressions of absolute astonishment.


After all, celebrities in the room, who represented various fields, would never outright resort to physical violence. Even if they were grinding their teeth in hatred towards someone, they would control themselves. But, Basil Jaak, an outcast in the lot, didn't hold back his punches. 


After all, Basil Jaak knew he would face no consequences whatsoever.


Chapter 410: Do You See Clearly Now? _1