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

It was easy to see Shen Yao's emotions from her face. When she got a good hand, there would be sparkling light in her eyes, and when she got a bad hand, she would subconsciously frown.

Maybe Xu Cheng also saw this weakness of hers, but it was too late to get her to fix that shortcoming. He could only utilize this to lay out the next trap.

When Shen Yao sat back down for another round, the dealer began dealing cards again.

Shen Yao also told her bodyguard to put all the chips out on the sideline as he stood beside her.

At the backstage, Shen Yao's profile was already on Master Qin's table. No wonder she looked so familiar to him, she turned out to be Mr. Shen's treasured daughter. It was also now clear how she was able to take out so much money to play.

Joseph’s Chance