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"Sheng Youde being the richest man in Shanghai has nothing to do with us. You are different. If you make trouble, it will cause great losses to our party." An Yi's mouth did not waver.

"That's right, Mr. Lu, we are risking our lives to accompany you." Mr. Dong had no choice but to follow suit.

"I think I'd better have a cup of coffee, let's have a good talk, some misunderstandings may be too deep." Lu Ming sat down and said.

Mr. Dong hurriedly boiled water to make coffee, An Yi felt a little uncomfortable facing Lu Ming, and sat back on the sofa knitting a sweater.

"Those woolen yarns are too old, they are almost becoming silk. It's better not to knit sweaters, but to knit socks and gloves." Lu Ming glanced at An Yi and said.

"I want you to take care of it." An Yi said viciously, and laughed himself after speaking.

"Uh, of course I can't control you, no one can control you." Lu Ming insinuated.

Mr. Dong, who was boiling water in the kitchen, was a little uneasy, fearing that An Yi would trouble Lu Ming again if he was not in the room.

Mr. Dong knew that Lu Ming had already kept a low profile today, and he had never seen him be so tolerant with anyone.

For that radio station, how Lu Ming dealt with the people from the Songhu Police Headquarters, and how Lu Ming talked with the police in the Sixth Branch Bureau in order to rescue An Yi, all these were witnessed by Mr. Dong.

And in front of them, why didn't his boyish temper come out?This is also a question for Mr. Dong.

"You kept saying that you were thinking of us, but in the end you gave me a pistol with empty ammunition. What if I encounter enemies outside?" An Yi couldn't help asking.

"I reminded Mr. Dong that this gun is just for show, don't really use it."

When Lu Ming said this at the time, Mr. Dong didn't care at all. Who would have thought that if you were given a gun but no bullets, it would be a toy gun.

"Shanghai is also a battlefield, you are making fun of Mr. Dong and my life." An Yi said on the line.

"Mr. Dong lives in an apartment, why use a gun? You shouldn't use a gun either. Your weapon is a radio, not a gun." Lu Ming calmly pushed back.

"You're loading empty ammunition because you have a ghost in your heart, and you're afraid of meeting my resistance. Without a gun, we also have a way to deal with you. If you don't believe me, try it." An Yi looked like a woman.

"You are really thinking too much. It is said that once a gun is in your hand, the first step is to calibrate the gun. Even if you are a mature shooter, you should find a place to shoot a pack of bullets first, so that you can understand the gun's characteristics. Performance. Guns are like people, each gun has its own personality." Lu Ming's statement is justified.

"School gun? What kind of gun to calibrate? We have fought for so many years, and the gun has always been used as soon as we get it, without calibration." An Yi said disdainfully.

"That's because you don't ask for accuracy, you just ask for strong firepower. If you really want to pay attention to pointing your head, a gun must be calibrated many times before it can be used." Lu Ming said.

Lu Ming's knowledge of firearms is mainly from books, but he is familiar with all kinds of pistols and has experience in using them. He has fired countless rounds of bullets on the shooting range.

"If I really went to the test firing and found out that it was empty, wouldn't I be angry?" An Yi was a little puzzled.

"I'm reminding you not to use guns, in a tactful way." Lu Ming said frankly.

At this time, Mr. Dong had already boiled water, made a pot of coffee, and came over with three cups.

"Mr. Lu, I don't have milk here, so I can only deal with it." Mr. Dong said.

"I only drink black coffee and never add milk." Lu Ming said.

Mr. Dong poured three cups of fragrant coffee from the ashes-grade porcelain coffee pot, one for Lu Ming and one for An Yi.

These days, An Yi drank some coffee slowly. From the beginning she resisted resolutely, and later she tasted it slowly, and now she is used to the taste.

The aroma of coffee is really alluring, and after drinking it, people will immediately feel refreshed.

She knew that she shouldn't enjoy these luxuries, but living in such a room and living such a life was a luxury in itself, and she couldn't refuse, she couldn't sleep on the street alone.

Lu Ming took a sip of his coffee and continued, "In your line of work, the most taboo thing is to carry a gun on your body. It seems to be self-defense, but in fact it just makes you die faster."

"Then according to what you said, if we are blocked by the enemy, we can only raise our hands and surrender." An Yi sneered.

"Yes, if you are blocked on the spot by a few policemen or agents from the Fuxing Agency, you should surrender immediately and let them catch you. Don't resist." Lu Ming said seriously.

"As expected of a spy chief, I really think about your subordinates, lest we have guns in our hands and kill a few of your subordinates, right?" An Yi sneered.

"I'm not thinking about them, but for you, for example, if you were carrying a gun in the black market and took it out at the time, what would happen, there is no other possibility, you would be shot dead by the police on the spot. "Lu Ming laughed colder than her.

An Yi thought about it, that was really the case, and she couldn't help breaking out in a layer of cold sweat. Fortunately, she didn't bring a gun when she went out. If she had a gun, she would definitely have drawn it to resist.

"I might as well tell you a little bit more, it can be regarded as a survival lesson for you." Lu Ming laughed.

"If you are caught by the enemy, the enemy I am talking about includes the police and agents of various intelligence agencies. You must name the person who can protect you at the first time. Don't hesitate. For example, if you told the police that I was name, say my cousin, or some relative, the police not only dare not arrest you, but also have to protect you from throwing away those supplies."

Lu Ming's check was a little too big, An Yi jumped up all of a sudden, and was held down by Mr. Dong again.

"So I can go to the black market to resell supplies in the future?" An Yi asked in surprise.

"Are you so short of money?" Lu Ming asked her with sideways eyes.

"This...we are really short of money." Mr. Dong said with some embarrassment.

"Oh, it's my fault. From now on, I will give you a monthly salary of [-] oceans, so that should be enough." Lu Ming said.

"We can get by in a crowded place, it's not that we two lack money, it's..." Mr. Dong hesitated to speak.

"Is it because your organization has no money?" Lu Ming immediately understood.

"Tell him, anyway, he knows enough." Mr. Dong asked An Yi.

"Well, anyway, this is not top-secret information." An Yi smiled wryly.

She also knew that if Lu Ming was really the kind of person she thought was harboring evil intentions, the two of them would have already fallen into the enemy's hands, and it wouldn't be a big deal to let him know that the higher-level organization was short of money.

The base area is short of food, salt, and all supplies. The enemy has long known that this is exactly the effect they want to achieve by blocking the base area.

"I'll talk about this later. I'll continue to talk about what you should do to survive in this city for a long time." Lu Ming said.

"If you don't want to say my name and feel that my name is a kind of humiliation to you, then you should also make up a set of identities and confessions that can be justified. This will at least ensure that the enemy will not treat you brutally and cruelly. Buy enough time for your comrades to save you."

Lu Ming began to teach the two of them a lesson. This lesson was a must. The two of them in front of them were staunch fighters, but they were unqualified agents.

"Then what should we do after we are arrested? Besides telling your name, what else can we do?" Mr. Dong glanced at An Yi, but couldn't help asking.

"If you are caught with a gun, it's over. If you have information on your body, don't think about running away or resisting. After being arrested, you firmly deny that the information is yours. Just say that you were walking on the street and was caught by someone you don't know. people stuffed it into his pocket." Lu Ming said.

"The enemy is not stupid, how could he believe this?" An Yi said coldly.

"It doesn't matter whether they believe it or not. The important thing is that you can give the person who rescued you a room to maneuver. As long as you don't admit that the information is yours, there is something to do here. If you admit that the information is yours, then There is no room for maneuver.”

Mr. Dong nodded and said: "Mr. Lu is indeed thinking about us. We have never considered these things. We must be prepared for this."

Mr. Dong can be regarded as an old man, but he has never been arrested, and of course he has no experience in resisting or even countering.

"This is the experience he has summed up after killing many of our comrades." An Yi sneered.

"Cough, cough..." Mr. Dong shook his head helplessly. It seems that An Yi's hostility towards Lu Ming is not easy to dispel, and he is almost becoming a natural enemy.

In fact, it is also a natural enemy. For the underground party of the Communist Party of China, the Fuxingshe is their natural enemy. One of the purposes of the Fuxingshe was to eliminate the Communist Party.