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.,A while later, Wang Zheng turned around and opened the door of an old model Passat. He started the car and sped away.,My control over urban novels has improved significantly as is evident to everyone. Rest assured that the quality of the new book will be excellent.。