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

Hearing that he was a police officer, the receptionist immediately paused for a moment and said, "Excuse me for a moment."

Then, she called the secretary office which transferred her call to the president's. The other end thought for a while before finally saying, "Let them up."

The receptionist politely gestured at them. "Please follow me."

Then, she led Xu Cheng and Wu Gang into an elevator and went to the highest floor, where the president's office was located.

After getting in, the receptionist closed the door behind her. Xu Cheng saw the president on the spacious balcony outside the building. He was a middle-aged man practicing golf.

Xu Cheng gestured for Wu Gang to go and sit down, and then he pushed opened the glass door and walked out onto the balcony.

That president knew that they were here, but he was still swinging his club while he said, "If I don't cooperate, what are you going to do to me?"

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