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

Norberto Flack was having tea with Basil Jaak in a private room and said, "Little Jaak, go check on Jessica and her companions."


Basil Jaak nodded lightly and asked, "Are you going back to Beji?"


"Not yet, I have a friend to see. I'll leave after that." Norberto Flack told Basil Jaak.


Basil Jaak asked, "Are you going to say goodbye to them?"


"Never mind, I won't bother saying goodbye to them, just tell them for me when I leave." Norberto Flack hesitated and then said sternly, "Little Jaak, please look after Jessica and Krystal. You know how it is with me, I've always got some powerful enemies."


Basil Jaak responded, "Don't worry, Mr. Flack, I've pledged to protect Mr. Flack's daughters; it's my duty!"


Basil Jaak left the private room and went straight upstairs.


There was no restaurant upstairs, just a large entertainment city with all the entertainment amenities imaginable, but only open to members.


Chapter 157 More disgusting than a fly_1