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

  Caesar didn't say anything either, and the two of them looked at Xu Cheng.


  If he didn't say it, the two of them would know but wouldn't dare to.


  Because if he said it out loud, he would be in trouble.


  Xu Cheng put one hand on the conference table and knocked on it.


  Patriarch Morgan looked at Xu Cheng, and a look of hesitation flashed across his face.


  "If you mind, I can take my leave." He said.


  Xu Cheng raised his head and shook his head."No need, it's not like I can't let you know the truth. I'm not afraid of you spreading it, because killing you can't be any easier. I also believe you don't have the guts to show off. But, I'm afraid of the whole world, and I'm also afraid that you won't dare to listen?"


  "What's the big deal?" Patriarch Morgan smiled and said,"what haven't I seen?" From the time I founded the Freemasonry, which is an organization that can cover the sky with one hand, there's nothing I haven't touched. "


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