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

In the back room, Beiye and the analysts were a bit hesitant as well.

Beiye: "You think he really has a pair of Aces or is he deliberately trying to scare them?"

The analyst shook his head. "I think the chances of him bluffing are really big. But after all, it's a few hundred million at stake, a person has to be really experienced or have big balls to try to bluff without a good hand, or he just doesn't know how to play. Mr. Beiye, do you know much about this Mr. Xu?"

Beiye nodded. "A bit. This guy's brain is particularly good, and he is indeed a courageous fellow that likes to take risks! His psychological qualities are also top tier."

Keep Him Here!