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

Jessica Flack asked Krystal Flack to sit in the back with her but Krystal swung the passenger-side door open.


"Sis, I'm sitting in the front with Jaak," Krystal told Jessica over her shoulder.


Krystal made a face. "Why not?" She asked.


"Because... because you sitting in the front will distract Basil Jaak while he's driving," Jessica hesitated for a moment before using this as an excuse, "It's already dark and if you sit in the front and distract Basil Jaak's driving, are you hoping we end up in the hospital?"


"That won't happen, I'll make sure to..." Krystal began to argue.


However, Jessica didn't let her finish. She shook her head directly and said, "I said sit in the back. Hurry over, Basil Jaak is getting ready to drive."


Krystal pitifully looked over at Jaak and, wiping her eyes, said, "Jaak, look ..."


Basil Jaak turned to Jessica and said, "Just let Krystal sit in the front, don't you trust my driving skills?"


Chapter 163: Treat You to a Barbeque_1