After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Area 5 is smaller than other places, and the people locked up are all Chinese faces.

As soon as Miles went out, he was very powerful, with people shouting from front and back.

As he walked, he looked around.

Compared to other districts, District 5 is relatively conservative. The people incarcerated here will leave a pair of underpants on. The reason is that a few "medicinal materials" a few years ago felt so humiliated that several people banged their heads against the wall and killed themselves inside. Later, the "tradition" of District 5 became slightly more conservative.

The guards introduced the detainees here to Miles one by one. When they arrived at the cells where Miles had been advised before, the guards stopped.

The prisoners inside were all college students studying abroad who had been missing for many years. After Miles stood up, he looked at them coldly, with no emotion in his eyes.

The college students who were housed separately stood back and shivered in each other's cells.

Wendy stepped forward and said, "Mr. Miles, would you like to send these medicinal materials on their way?"

"Yes," Miles said calmly, "for the new batch of pharmaceuticals, we will use them."

The sound insulation effect was very good, and the detainees could not hear what was said outside the glass, but judging from the shape of their mouths and their expressions, everyone had a strong feeling of uneasiness.

Miles walked forward step by step, looking at each one, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and said: "I remember, there is another man."

Wendy said: "Who?"

"I don't know his name, but he is tall and handsome. I said at the time that he looked familiar to me, as if I had seen him somewhere before."

Wendy recalled it and remembered it.

She turned her head and looked around. All the cells seemed to be empty of him.

Wendy frowned: "Sir, let me check."

"Find the cause as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Wendy turned and walked towards the surveillance room. Miles swept through several nearby cells to make sure he didn't see the man. He took a deep breath and left.

But what Miles didn't know was that a pair of dark blue eyes were quietly watching their leaving figures in the dark.

Fu Chuan, who has been missing for more than half a year, has short golden hair and contact lenses. His already tall nose bridge has become taller and his outline has deepened a lot. In addition to the charm between his eyebrows and eyes, he also has his previous appearance. His appearance now looks almost the same as that of a foreigner.

Wearing the employee uniform of LH Company, he completely hid himself in the corner with a cold expression until Miles completely disappeared from his sight.

Half an hour later, Wendy came to Miles' office.

She put down a tablet on the table and pushed it over: "Sir, the person you are looking for was probably treated as a medicinal material three months ago. It happened to be the sixth batch this year."

Miles looked down at the photo above, motionless, and his eyes gradually became deeper.

Wendy stopped making any sound and waited for him quietly.

After a long while, Miles said: "I seem to finally know where I saw him..."

"Where is it? Sir."

Miles narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "In addition to Leng Yeting, there is an equally famous family in Ancheng, named Fu."

Miles tapped the tablet with his finger wearing a gold skull ring and said, "He looks a lot like Fu Mo Sheng. The similarity makes it hard for me not to doubt that he is most likely Fu Mo Sheng's younger brother."

Wendy paused and said: "If so, it would be unusual for this person to come from Ancheng to inquire about our LH..."

"Michelle, you really left a mess for me," Miles narrowed his eyes and became angry, "If I had known better, I should have killed this bitch, bastard!"