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 walked to the street of the social media company. No soldiers saw him, but he could see the police who were lying in ambush through his x-ray vision.


  The corners of his mouth curled into a smile.


  In the command post, it had been 10 minutes since the 30-minute deadline.


  The Supreme commander's eyes were a little uncertain.


  The police at the front line were also in a mess. What was the deviant Corp up to?


  "Could it be that they already know that we have surrounded this place?" At this moment, the leaders of the other departments in the command center asked in surprise.


  The commander didn't say a word and just stared at all the screens.


  "Take a look at the comments posted by the social media company. Is there anything wrong?" He asked one of his subordinates.


  The subordinate opened the social media platform and looked at the company's post. It was very simple.


Closing the door to beat the dog