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

Liu Ziqi's agent Sister Wang was a bit angry. She whispered to her, "What are you doing? Do you know what the consequences will be if you do this?"

"But he wants to do me!" Liu Ziqi turned to Sister Wang for help and said, "Didn't you see through his intentions? Before I came over, I already said that if I need to give up my body, then I would rather not take this role."

Sister Wang nodded. "But how did you make this situation turn out like this? Apologize first."

Liu Ziqi said, a bit distressed, "It wasn't me, it was him that chased after me and I had nowhere to go and accidentally stumbled in here."

The manager of this restaurant was also in a difficult spot. He looked at Ye Xiu and the others and bitterly laughed. "Gentlemen, what was happening over here?"

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