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

  Morgan kept recalling the scene of Stenson entering the meeting room.


  "Does Mr. Xu already know about my plan?" Morgan kept thinking on his desk.


  At this moment, the assistant walked in. He asked without turning his head,""Have you found the Pope's body?"


  The assistant shook his head."There's no news from F's sentry post either."


  Morgan's face was gloomy as he said,"find!" Also, ask the scouts if they're sure that Mr. Xu has already entered the Bermuda?"


  The assistant: "yes, I'm sure. The residents there told the spies. They didn't dare to get close. There was a man with them. He was his former subordinate."


  The assistant took out a photo of Dulson.""This is a photo of the two of them at the airport."


A mysterious phone call