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

    This time, Xu Cheng needed Caesar and his apprentice for intelligence work. So, he needed to find them.


  Solo looked at the man in a long robe and a clown mask standing at the door.


  After three to five hits, the place was stained with blood.


  When he walked to the door and saw the mercenary group's corpses lying on the ground outside, he was dumbfounded.


  The masked man did not do anything, but he did everything.


  "Send these photos to the mokdo family." Xu Cheng said to Caesar.


  It was a call from old man mokdo. He roared,""You've offended us, you know? I killed my heir! I want you to pay with your blood. "


  "I'll wait for you here. If you don't come in two days, I'll throw your son to the zoo and feed him to the Lions. "


Coming to the door