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

Seeing Basil Jaak approaching, Howard stepped forward and greeted him, "Boss, you don't seem to understand social cues, huh?"


Basil Jaak gave a faint smile and shook his head, "An air hostess on the plane. I'm not acquainted with her."


"Oh, you don't know her?" Zuno scoffed from the side, his eyes full of disdain.


Basil Jaak turned his head to look at Zuno. Howard quickly intervened, "This is Zuno, my teammate. Boss, this mission is our responsibility and we're here to assist you, we are under your command. Oh, and my name is Howard!"


Basil Jaak nodded slightly and said to Howard, "You already know my name, I see no need to introduce myself. You can call me by my name or just boss, I don't fancy the title 'boss'."


"What a poseur!" Zuno muttered contemptuously.


Despite the low volume, Basil Jaak and Howard both heard him.


Howard quickly glared at Zuno, signalling him to be quiet.


Chapter 192: The Taste of Hometown_1