Brooke Black's body shook violently.
"What? How did he suddenly lose contact?" Brooke Black held tightly onto the edge of the table to barely steady herself.
"The worst case scenario is that he has been exposed." Old Master Black gently placed the photo on the desktop.
If James Black is exposed at this time, both Old Master Black and Brooke Black are well aware of what that means.
Those criminals have weapons, no matter how skilled James Black is, two fists can't beat four hands, let alone bullets.
"No, our plans are foolproof, it's unlikely that James Black got exposed." Brooke Black shook her head repeatedly, "There might be other circumstances that forced James Black to temporarily cut off contact with the outside world, maybe he'll reach out to us again in two days."
