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

The BMW owner was stunned when Basil Jaak didn't give a damn about him, Basil was either awesome or a fearless fool. Among these two possibilities, the BMW owner suspected Basil to be the latter.


The BMW owner scoffed, "You will regret it?"


"Shut up! Want me to smack you again?" Basil retorted confidently.


Since the opponent was from the Heavenly Sun Gang, there was no need to show respect. The relationship had already ruptured, so he was ready to give it his all.


The BMW owner immediately shut his mouth, actually afraid that Basil might slap his swollen face again. 


"Hey, Mr. Bancroft? It's Jacky! Boo...I've been beaten up on the street. Hurry and come over!" Crying openly on the street as a grown man, Basil was left confused, wondering if he had hit him too hard. 


Krystal Flack was elated seeing Basil defeat the arrogant man so easily, forcing him to cry in the middle of the street. Admiration filled her eyes as she watched Basil and she began to cheer amidst the chaos.


Chapter 122: The Existence of Myths_1