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

Xu Cheng was in the villa, and Bei Shan was doing a tattoo for him, a tattoo shared by the Sanko Group.

Bei Shan saw through his thoughts and said, "You want to frame them again?"

"Do you think there is a better way? Only by completely messing up the two major groups can I get my way inside."

Bei Shan: "But you are not afraid if this tattoo becomes permanent?

Xu Cheng looked at him like he was looking at an idiot. "Have you not used the Mandala Revitalization series?"

Bei Shan was speechless. "That's a luxury item that I can't afford."

Xu Cheng: "I'll send you a box one day. Don't say I didn't give you a chance, because you can gift it to any girl you like."

Bei Shan got excited. "This stingy guy's finally willing to be generous. I'll remember this and if you don't give it to me, I'll tell your wife that you've become an ugly man and have her divorce you."

Xu Cheng: "… Do you really think I get by with my looks?"

Countermeasure