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

With Fenny Marshall in his grasp, Poseidon immediately gained an ace up his sleeve. What was once an inescapable deathtrap, was suddenly a ray of hope.


"Despicable!" Fenny Marshall exclaimed coldly. Even a blind person could sense the disdain etched on her face.


Laughing off her comment, Poseidon responded: "Despicable? How many great historical figures weren't despicable? Achieving the goal is what matters!"


"Hmph, sophistry!" Fenny Marshall snorted coldly, turning her head to the side and ignoring Poseidon completely.


A glint of chilly menace flashing in his eyes, Poseidon suddenly grabbed Fenny Marshall by her hair and threatened her harshly, "You should know, before me, no prey has the right to resist."


"Haha! Whether you like it or not, you are going to be my shield," said Poseidon, releasing Fenny Marshall and striding outwards.


Just as Caroline was preparing to launch her total attack, Poseidon surprisingly led his men forward himself.


Chapter 35 Poseidon Escaped_1