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

Ran Jing was fast at cooking; over these years, in addition to her career, she was also preparing herself to get married, so she worked hard on her cooking skills.

While eating the food, Xu Cheng thought of Lin Chuxue's dark cuisine.

The corners of the lips curled behind the mask as he was thinking about it.

Shen Yao walked over with the phone in her hand and shook her head. "The call was able to get through, but no one is answering."

Ran Jing: "That's good, it means she's fine and she should call us back once she sees it."

She then glanced at Xu Cheng. "How is the taste? Not bad, right?"

Xu Cheng nodded. "Not bad, it's a match to my wife's cooking."

The two ladies were surprised. "You have a wife?"

Xu Cheng nodded. "I may look ugly, but my wife is beautiful."

Xu Cheng glanced at Shen Yao and said, "As beautiful as she is."

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