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

Everyone at the scene immediately began panicking.

Haber immediately pointed at Young Master Lee's bodyguard and said, "Who allowed you to bring a gun onto this ship? I dare you to try to pull the trigger, the reputation of the Blackwater Corporation will be tainted for thousands of years!"

The bodyguard sneered. "Just with the level of security you guys have, how could I be qualified to be from Blackwater if I can't manage to bring up my gun? Let me introduce myself to you, I used to be a secret agent and retired, but my skills are still with me, and my actions right now are just me trying to do my job. The reason Blackwater is so reputable in the industry is that we would do everything in the interest of our employer. If you can even criticize this, then I really don't know what to say."

Haber then looked over at Young Master Lee and scolded, "You can't afford to lose?"

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