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

Elder Dogo asked, "Has the problem been resolved?"


Francis replied, nodding, "I have tampered with their car. The road they are going to take leads straight to heaven."


"Humph, they don't have a place in heaven. They only belong in hell." Elder Dogo muttered in anger.


Francis pretended he hadn't heard and changed the topic: "Sir, how would you like to handle those two men?"


Elder Dogo, instantly regaining his calm from the rage, rubbed his chin in thought. After a while, he spoke, "Let's keep them captive for now. Regardless of whether they are the murderers of my son, if my son wished for them to die, let them accompany him in death!"


Elder Dogo continued, "When a person dies, they can't come back to life. We should recover from the grief as soon as possible." 


"Indeed, sir. The young master would be pleased to see you recovering from the grief and finding new strength," Francis agreed.


Chapter 202: A Very Special Relationship_1