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Although Lu Ming didn't like going to Zheng Chunyue's place, he still went. Since he agreed to An Gonggen, he couldn't keep his word, let alone he was a guest.

"I can bring people in for you, but there is no good way for weapons." Lu Ming said.

"Thank you, Young Master Lu, this has helped me a lot. We will find a way to deal with the weapons." An Gonggen was overjoyed.

Their original plan was to borrow Zhang Ziyang's police uniform and guns to enter the venue. If this welcome banquet was held in the public concession, this is a completely feasible plan.

Similar activities are held in the public concession, and people from the police station are usually invited to maintain order, but now the banquet has been changed to the Japanese concession, which has nothing to do with the Shanghai Police Department.

Not only the security personnel are all Japanese, but the Chinese will also be strictly scrutinized when entering the venue. Except for the gangsters in Shanghai, everyone else will be searched, just because they are afraid that someone will enter with weapons.

As for the North Koreans, needless to say, they were [-]% rejected. It is estimated that they could not even enter the Japanese Concession.

The Koreans in Shanghai are basically related to the provisional government of the Republic of Korea. It is no secret that each of them is the sworn enemy of the Japanese.

"But I thought of a way for the weapon. Coffee is used to entertain guests at the welcome banquet, and this is the jar for the coffee." Lu Ming took out the coffee jar from Baile Cafe and put it on the table.

"Where did you get this coffee can?" An Gonggen asked looking at the coffee can.

"I brought it from the Star Cafe. Don't worry, the coffee cans at the venue are guaranteed to be exactly the same as this one." Lu Ming took out another coffee can and put it on the table. There were two coffee cans, one with a gun in it and the other with a Bullets are so small that they are not easy to detect.

"Ah, this is really a good idea. If you successfully bring the gun in, the end of Benzhuang Fan will come!" An Gonggen walked back and forth excitedly, Zheng Chunyue poured tea for them, and went out.

"My idea is whether you can get a pocket pistol, and then hide the pistol and the bullets in two jars, preferably in advance. If not, you can only find someone to carry it that day, just say It's an employee of the Star Cafe, and those who deliver coffee can also sneak in."

"We do have pocket pistols. But the amount of ammunition is too small." An Gonggen was a little unwilling.

"Brother, you only have one chance to shoot. If you can shoot once, you are considered a success. As soon as the gunshot is fired, all the security guards around will rush up and knock down your people." Lu Ming said, feeling sad, and also It is not known who will be chosen to carry out this suicidal operation.

"Well, I understand." An Gonggen nodded.

It is precisely because there is only one chance to shoot, so An Gonggen still prefers to bring in a powerful weapon, so that a shuttle of bullets pours out, and the target can be smashed into a sieve without too much aiming at the target.

A bullet, unless it hits the head or hits the heart or lung, is likely to be rescued, not to mention that the bullet fails to hit the target, it is a complete failure.

"I won't say much about how to do it. After all, you are professionals in assassination. But let me say one thing first. You must not make explosives from coffee cans. After all, the welcome banquet that day was dominated by Chinese people. "Lu Ming warned.

He was worried that An Gonggen made two coffee cans into two improvised bombs. In that case, if it exploded, it would cause a lot of casualties.

He wasn't worried about his own safety. If it wasn't possible, he didn't have to go, just to find an excuse, but the Yan family's father and daughter had to be present, and if they weren't present, the Japanese would not let them go afterwards.

"Don't worry, we're not that crazy." An Gonggen smiled.

When he saw the coffee can for the first time, his first thought was to make it into a bomb. He didn't want Lu Ming to see through it, so he had to give up this idea.

The provisional government of the Republic of Korea is based in Shanghai. If many people, especially those with status in Shanghai, are killed in the bombing, their provisional government may be disbanded.

An Gonggen estimated that Jin Jiu, chairman of the interim government, would not approve his bombing plan.

"That's good. Let me add one more word. If you can only fire one bullet, then quench the poison. It's best to apply potassium cyanide to seal the throat when you see blood." Lu Ming said.

"Master Lu, you look like an expert, so why not come to us as a consultant." An Gonggen said with a smile.

"I'm nothing at all, I just read too many foreign detective novels, hehe." Lu Ming smiled wryly.

He knew that in front of An Gonggen, an assassination expert and blasting expert, making an assassination suggestion was a big knife in front of Guan Gong Temple, but he was worried, afraid that this guy would mess around and cause too much additional damage.

"You are being modest, Master Lu, don't say anything, thank you for your support, we will be useful in the future, especially when dealing with the Japanese, we can risk our lives." An Gonggen said.

"One family does not speak two different languages. I do this for our own country." Lu Ming said.

When he went out, he happened to see Zheng Chunyue standing in the yard. Under the moonlight, her face was as pale as last night.

"Miss Chunyue, I'm really sorry last night, I'll apologize to you." Lu Ming stepped forward and saluted.

"Oh, how dare you do it. You are the famous Young Master Lu. How dare I ask you to make amends for me, a prostitute. Even if you trample people like me under your feet every day, you should." Zheng Chunyue said sharply.

She didn't want to come out at first, but she lost control when she heard Lu Ming's voice from behind. Lu Ming's humiliation to her last night was something she would never forget.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly, and he did everything he could. It doesn't matter if the other party understands or not, and he can't be blamed for what happened last night, it was Zheng Chunyue who pushed him to a dead end first.

"Chunyue, don't be so rude, Master Lu is here to help us, he is our nobleman." An Gonggen came out and said.

"I didn't dare to be rude, haven't I been ruining myself?" Zheng Chunyue said angrily.

"Master Lu, I'm sorry, I apologize to you on Chunyue's behalf." An Gonggen saluted solemnly.

"No, I'm just doing things according to my heart. I understand what I can understand, and forget what I can't understand. I will never force it." Lu Ming said and walked out of the yard.

Looking back at this yard, he would rather never set foot here again.

After Lu Ming left, An Gonggen started to get busy. He first used his own method to find his subordinates, and then studied how to put the pistol and bullets into the coffee can.

An Gonggen didn't fully obey Lu Ming's words. He was going to make a weak bomb at the bottom of the coffee can. If he was discovered when he sneaked into the venue, he would detonate it immediately, even if he couldn't kill Fan Zhuang. A few Japanese are also good.

Of course, the person carrying the coffee can will be blown to pieces too.

Their ammunition depot is far beyond Lu Ming's estimate. Not only are there various special assassination guns, but also various poisons, needles, and even the latest TNT explosives and detonators used by the military.

Since Japan occupied the entire territory of Korea, the Koreans have been using this method to carry out unyielding resistance. Even if it takes the lives of a few people or even a dozen people to assassinate a target, they will do it, and they will not hesitate.

Because of this, those who had carried out the mission could not survive in North Korea, so they had to go into exile in Shanghai.

In fact, the dose and explosive power of the bomb can be accurately calculated, so there is no problem of collateral damage.

What An Gonggen meant was that if you can get close to the rostrum, put the coffee can under the table of the rostrum. Of course, you must be close to Fan Zhuang. If there are no important Chinese people around Fan Zhuang, then you will explode.

Bombs are more useful than pistol barrels. When this thing explodes next to a person, there is absolutely no chance of getting away with it.Even if a person is shot multiple times, as long as he misses the point, he can still survive.

What An Gonggen knew was that a person had more than 40 bullets in his body. Everyone thought he was dead, but a few months later, this person appeared alive again.

Thankfully Lu Ming didn't see these lunatics doing things with his own eyes, otherwise, he would definitely not be able to sleep when he went back.

They are the so-called desperadoes, they don't take other people's lives as their lives, and they don't take their own lives as their lives. In their eyes, life seems to be something that can be thrown away at any time.

At this time, Lu Ming still couldn't fully understand the sadness, desolation and despair in the heart of a subjugated slave.

Lu Ming returned to the apartment, and the building manager gave him a letter.

He took it apart and looked at it, but it was left by Sheng Youde, and asked him to go to the company tomorrow.

"It's because the old man thinks my progress is too slow, so he's a little dissatisfied?" Lu Ming smiled wryly.

He knew that he hadn't made any progress at all, but he couldn't help it. There was no decent clue for him to investigate. The few lines he could investigate were broken, and he was now completely at a dead end.

But he had a hunch that if he could catch the mastermind who trapped him in Tongren Hospital that day, he might get a breakthrough.Maybe these people are the culprits of Sheng Muyi's disappearance.

He placed his bet on the welcome banquet hosted by Yan's family. If he met that guy at the banquet, he would not be relentless. He would be able to hear that person's voice in hell.

He took a shower, then curiously followed the method Yan Xiaohui taught him, ground fresh coffee beans into powder, filtered through filter paper, boiled water, and made coffee with a special coffee pot.

Of course, the coffee he made was not as authentic as the Star Cafe, but it was the first time he tried to make coffee, and he was already very satisfied with the effect.

After drinking a cup of coffee, his drowsiness disappeared, and he could only sit at the table and think about and sort out the things he had done during this period, as well as the setbacks he had suffered.

After tossing and tossing until after two o'clock in the night, I gradually felt drowsy.

Lying on the bed, he had a dream after a while: the shadows of Sheng Muyi and Yuan Ziyuan appeared in front of him from time to time, and they kept talking to him, but he couldn't hear a word.

He yelled as if the other party couldn't hear him either.