C237 The Building Was Empty

In a villa in the outskirts of the southeast region of America.

Jin Cann looked at the little boy who was as tall as his waist with a darkened face. The phone in his hand was already hung up. On it was a string of unfamiliar phone numbers.

A lunch box fell at Jin Cann's feet. He had thrown it on the ground in a hurry just now. If not for this, Sifu would have exposed their addresses long ago