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

Basil Jaak had just finished dinner at Mamie Powell's home when he received a call from Yetta Astir.


"Your matter has been taken care of," Yetta said gently, although it still sounded a bit stiff, but to Basil, it was already quite good, at least a lot gentler.


Basil laughed, "Then thank you, I'll take you out for dinner another day."


Basil had said it casually, not expecting Yetta to take it seriously. On the phone, Yetta said to Basil, "No need to wait for another day, I haven't had dinner tonight, your treat!"


"Uh…" Basil was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled bitterly, "Officer Astir, I've already eaten."


"You've eaten already?" Yetta's voice rose several notches, incredulously asking, "Did you eat incredibly early or what?"


Basil explained with a smile, "Ate at a friend's, so it was earlier than usual. In that case, I can only invite you to dinner next time, I'm about to go teach Baird a lesson."


Chapter 83 Fearless