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

Basil Jaak made a phone call to Yetta Astir's cell phone, disregarding her complaints, he bluntly told her about rescuing Amanda. 


Although Yetta had a fiery temper, she was kind-hearted and promptly responded, "I'll be on my way!"


"No need to rush over during the holidays, a call from your station to the owner of this hotel should suffice," Basil said, admittedly with ulterior motives. He didn't want to trouble Yetta too much or impede his plans to teach Abner a stern lesson if Yetta came in person.


After a moment's hesitation, Yetta nodded and said, "All right, I'll hang up and call their manager."


"Thanks," Basil thanked her briefly, hung up, and smiled at the receptionist, "You'll be giving me the room number soon."


"Hmph, so conceited, I don't believe you're a real cop!" — the receptionist thought. She seen police coming for inspections who are typically fat and oily, whereas he looked lean, hardly police-material.


Chapter 263 We are Friends_1