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

Seeing Basil Jaak take out his phone to make a call, the fat police officer sneered disdainfully, "Ha, you took our director's parking spot, even if you called the chief of the district over, you wouldn't save yourself."


Hearing the fatty's words, Basil Jaak was a little surprised and couldn't help but ask, "So Rong City is different from other places where the district chief can't govern their local police stations?"


The fatty snorted coldly, refusing to explain to Basil Jaak.


However, the gatekeeper pointed to the sky and patiently explained, "Our director... has backing, even the district chief has to give way when they see him."


So, backing from high places comes handy, Basil Jaak finally understood why this police station was so arrogant, but he wasn't afraid of them.


In Rong City, however arrogant you may be, could you be more arrogant than Yetta Astir, the tiger mom?


Direct, not afraid to quarrel with anyone, and most importantly, she has a dad who's a mayor.


Chapter 101 Roll_1