Wang Zheng pulled the trigger five times in succession. His gaze was composed and calm, like starlight.,Wang Zheng glanced at Shangguan Yunxiao's already unrecognizable corpse and then took a long, deep breath. Looking up at the sky, he could smell faint traces of blood and gunpowder in the breeze.,About my new book: previously I tried writing a literary piece set in school but after discussing with editor Dashaoyu, we decided to start anew given the risks involved if changing styles...。