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 bearded man raised his head and looked at Xu Cheng in disbelief.


  "This is impossible! I've never made a mistake in my life, this number is impossible!" He shook his head and recalled everything that had happened just now.


  However, no matter how he tried to recall, he was sure that there were no loopholes or mistakes.


  Xu Cheng smoked his cigarette and said to the judges around him,""I won."


  With the four bosses present, no one dared to act recklessly.


  Andre and Kevin were stunned for a long time. Finally, after Andre fell to the ground, he suddenly got up, grabbed the bearded man's collar with both hands, and threw a punch.


  The bearded expert didn't feel any pain at all. At this moment, his mind was full of calculations on how he had lost, or how his opponent had done something to him when he fell to the ground.


Ask your young master to come and get the money