Yakuza Martial Arts

Lin Yu's silhouette, hunched over a stack of papers, was cast on the wall behind him by the dim candlelight, resembling a ferocious ghost reaching out with claws.,Lin Yu's forehead seeped some sweat, if he couldn't find the key point, I'm afraid...,Wiping the sweat from his brow, he continued to flip open the third volume of case files.。