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

    After Chekhov put down his gun, he was a little depressed.


  At the headquarters, Luo Yi said to him,""If you go to the 8 star hotel now, you still have time to kill Abu Dhabi's 9th son. If you don't want to go, I'll find someone else. "


  "Go! Why aren't you going? leave this person to me. " Chekhov quickly packed up his sniper rifle and some equipment as he said to Jian Xun,""Keep me updated on that person's movements at all times. This cooked duck is flying away. I'm not having supper tonight. Oh, by the way, why didn't you kill this eighth brother?"


  Luo Yi smiled."Because the driver of the police car that picked him up was Dulson."


  Chekhov's eyes widened."F * ck, why didn't you find me for this difficult undercover mission?" Of all the people you could find, you found Dulson? Other than being able to teleport and run fast, that guy doesn't have any other abilities. "


The bet