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

Lin Hu wanted to set an example for Lin Dong, so after he took over the family's funds, he planned to start a business again and make it big. By then, he could get his brother to join him. In fact, after Lin Dong went with Xu Cheng, he was somewhat looking forward to him coming back defeated so he could make fun of him.

How could Lin Dong not know his brother's prejudiced thoughts? He just didn't care and laughed it off.

Lin Dong looked at his phone, and recognized that it was Ye Xiu's number, which he had memorized before, so he picked up. "Hello, Uncle Ye."

"You've arrived home to see your parents, right?"

"Well then, come over to the biggest business club in the city center and I'll introduce you to a few people."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, Uncle Ye."

Construction of the Mandala Factory