Dust Wind

There’s SIS in great Britain, CIA in the US. In Huaxia, there’s Dragon Division, known as the mysterious power of the East.
When a soldier that originally failed to be selected to join, appeared on the Dragon Division’s list again, no one noticed, that this inconspicuous and humble-looking guy was actually the Dragon King of the division, the one that’s most difficult to deal with.
Mercenary: “Report, our squad is under attack, suffering heavy casualties!”
Commander: “How many enemies are out there?”
Mercenary: “Just… just one! There’s a joker card in his hand.”
HQ: “What?! Hurry, retreat!”

Ace of The Dragon Division

Tevez had no choice but to go to the accountant to advance more cash.

That accountant was very straightforward and firm with him this time. "Unless you dilute your shares in exchange for the money, I won't be able to complete this transaction."

Tevez thought about it for a moment. He thought he was going to win anyway, so he would be able to just return the money in a bit and get his shares back.

After signing the necessary documents, he handed the 40 million yuan in chips to Tim, and Tim pushed all the chips into the center and said, "Reveal."

Then, Xu Cheng pretended to slowly pick up his hand to look. To be honest, he knew the result already. Tim's straight was obviously smaller than his triplet, and that was why he suggested that they play blind in the first place.

This Kid Had Changed