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

The bamboo ring slipped from Basil Jaak's palm, wobbling as it flew directly towards the little cloth pouch...


At that moment, the surroundings seemed to fall silent. After the bamboo ring was thrown, it landed steadily…


It actually encircled the little cloth pouch!


However, from a distance, it was unclear whether the cloth pouch had made contact with the bamboo ring.


The stall owner hurriedly walked up, "Let me see if there was contact…"


"I'll check too!" Trista Stan also walked up anxiously.


"No contact! Yay! The pouch is mine now!"


The stall owner, having not yet spoken, only to see, Trista Stan swiftly took the cloth pouch, as if fearing someone would snatch it from her.


Basil Jaak and Kitty More looked at the stall owner at the same time, after all, whether the ring encircled the pouch or not had to be confirmed by the owner.


Chapter 544 The Six Island Conference Begins