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

    The higher-ups immediately rushed out of the office. In the morning, half a day, there seemed to be fewer people down there compared to just now.


  "Didn't anyone lose money?" He looked at the people who were gambling below in confusion.


  "Yes, but what we won isn't enough to compensate for what we lost."


  The executive took a deep breath and consoled himself,""It's fine. Today, the host is changing for the event. It's more festive. Many people have come to support us. It's good to give them some water. We will win it back in the future. If you don't have enough money, you can take it from the vault of another store and get an advance from the finance department there. "


Old case in the casino