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.,I don't know what was going on, but there was a constant dripping sound behind me, like something liquid was falling onto the floor.,A beautiful young maid walked in from outside. As soon as she entered, she saw Lin Yu lying motionless on the ground.。