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

"We're not going to film it ourselves. Are they just going to serve it up on a platter?" Jessica Flack asked.


"You forget that the hotel is already equipped with surveillance." Basil Jaak laughed.


"But they're not going to give it to us, will they?" Jessica Flack furrowed her brow, "I think these big hotels still have some professional ethics."


"Exactly, the hotel certainly won't just hand over their surveillance footage to us, but whoever is in charge of it might be a different story," Basil Jaak whispered into Jessica Flack's ear. "If we find that person, I think I can persuade him to cooperate."


Jessica Flack looked up at Basil Jaak, murmuring, "Then I'll leave you with this task."


"Hehe, no problem, as long as Mr. Flack rewards me." Basil Jaak mischievously leaned closer for a kiss, his lips meeting Jessica's with a delightful smile.


"Mmm mmm …" Jessica pushed Basil away, her cheeks flushed. "You rascal, always taking advantage of me!"


Chapter 175 We won't separate_1