Yakuza Martial Arts

Outside, heavy rain poured down and the wind howled. Inside, the light flickered, casting dancing shadows, and the house creaked ominously.,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.,The more Lin Yu looked, the more confused he became. He couldn't find any common points among the cases. The only thing they had in common was that all the victims died seven days later.。