small suit approached, reaching out to hand He Yan a mobile phone.Seeing this, Wang Zheng grabbed the arm of the Japanese man, twisting it audibly as he heard the snap; the man fell to the ground in a...fSong Haixing held back her anger. Even though Wang Zheng was beating and scolding her now, she had no right to retort; her life was in someone else's hands. What more could she hope for"What exactly...