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

Upon hearing Basil Jaak's words, Uncle slapped his thigh in defiance, provocatively saying to Lenwood Willock, "Did you catch that clearly now?"


Lenwood Willock frowned and replied, "Have you ever seen a drunk person admitting he's drunk?"


Uncle shrugged unconcernedly and shifted his gaze to Basil Jaak.


Basil Jaak lifted his drink, swaying as he said to Uncle, "Un...uncle, I...che...che...cheers...to...to you!"


To outsiders, it seemed like Basil Jaak's tongue was spinning non-stop.


Uncle raised his glass and shouted, "Good!"


They gently clinked glasses and each downed their drink.


After this drink, Uncle initially thought that Basil Jaak would be out, but he didn't expect the young man to still stand steady, albeit unsteady, by propping himself on the table. His brows furrowed and he told Basil Jaak, "Come on, Uncle will toast you another glass."


Chapter 249: Changing the Pot_1