A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 1202 Are You Afraid?

After entering winter time, the time difference between the West Fifth District and Beijing North is thirteen hours.

On the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, when thousands of households in northern Beijing were getting up early to prepare for the Little New Year, at five o'clock in the afternoon, the West Fifth District welcomed the first snow after Christmas.

The downtown area was bustling with many citizens stopping to chat and watch the snow.

And behind an iron gate, in an unknown detention center.

In the small single room, Lu Miao was lying at the table with a persistent low-grade fever.

Someone outside the door looked inside and saw that she was still as weak as she was in the past few days, and couldn't help but feel worried.

At the end of the corridor, a blond man in uniform walked by. The blue-eyed young police officer in police uniform couldn't help but quickly follow him:
"Colonel Charles!"

—Colonel Charles!

The blond man stopped when he heard the voice, glanced at the blue-eyed police officer's badge and nodded slightly:
"Hi Benjamin, what's going on?"

—Hi, Benjamin, what happened?
Benjamin said in a low and slightly anxious voice, and walked forward:

"Colonel Charles! The situation of that Chinese lady is very critical!"

——Colonel Charles! The Chinese lady is in a very bad condition!

"What?"

--What?
Seeing his superior's doubtful look, Benjamin said seriously and quickly:

"It's true! Her low-grade fever has persisted for a long time and even affected her mobility and ability to eat! This might not be a common flu at all! Colonel Charles, we must call a doctor as soon as possible!"

——It's true! Her low-grade fever has lasted for a long time, and it has even affected her movements and eating! This may not be an ordinary flu at all! Colonel Charles, we have to call a doctor as soon as possible!

Colonel Charles held his breath for two seconds, seemingly thinking seriously.

But soon, he smiled nonchalantly and patted Benjamin on the shoulder and said:
"All right, Benjamin, I understand your concerns, but there's no need to panic. Her inability to eat isn't because we forced her, so it's fine—you won't be held responsible by higher-ups."

Colonel Charles said this and turned to leave.

Benjamin shook his head and followed the other side persistently:

"No, no, that's not what I mean! Colonel if anything happens to that lady, it might affect our international relations with the Chinese side!"

——No, no, that's not what I meant! Colonel...if something happens to that lady, it may affect our international relations with China!

Hearing this, Colonel Charles stopped again.

But he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. Instead, he laughed out loud as if he heard something funny.

After a long while, Colonel Charles glanced at Benjamin with sharp and mocking eyes and said:

"So? Are you afraid? Afraid of China?"

——So? Are you afraid? Afraid of the Chinese side?
Sensing that his tone was wrong, Benjamin looked at him and shook his head slightly to indicate that he had no intention of discussing state affairs, but the situation was not under his control at all.

Colonel Charles nodded warmly, smiled and said "OK" twice in a row.

But he was moody and suddenly became like an angry lion. He grabbed Benjamin by the collar and slammed him against the wall.
"What the fuck are you doing? Go back to your post! If I hear you speak for those yellow people again, don't be here next time! You should change your nationality and go to China, understand?"

——What the hell are you doing? Get back to your post! If I hear you speaking for those yellow people again, don't show up here next time! You should change your nationality and go to China, understand?
Benjamin breathed rapidly, his throat rolling as he nodded repeatedly.

My heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of my throat.

Just as Benjamin was about to leave after his collar was loosened, Colonel Charles suddenly said something like a devil's whisper.

Benjamin’s figure suddenly froze, and then he continued to walk towards the last cell in the detention center.

Charles glanced at his dull back jokingly, as if he had seen through the game of human nature, and left with a big laugh, adjusting the brim of his hat.