Eight days later, on the Frey mainland, 300 kilometers from the largest air base in Crotan, on the underground tarmac of a large air terminal.

An Asian man is listlessly walking around an underground freight train full of shuttles with a multipurpose PDA.

From time to time, he writes and draws on the PDA, then yawns and stretches. Write and draw, yawn, stretch again, as if you didn't get a good night's rest.

If Grant or Claire saw the picture in front of them, they would laugh out loud and complain, "So you have this kind of time." ”

Yes, the Asian man is Tang Fang, and the multi-functional PDA in his hand is a tool used to measure the performance readings of the shuttle system.

"Yes, it's been 3 days, and I'm about to become a volunteer laborer." Tang Fang moved his body and tried to make himself warmer. Although the heating here was turned on to the maximum, the wind through the hall on the train track still made him shiver.

"It's been more than a week since I left the Arctic Continent, and I don't know what happened to Shi Huaqing and Marion." Muttering a few words, Tang Fang sat on the ground, looking at the steel dome dozens of meters above his head and was silent.

Marion's message to him did not mention anything about the Arctic missile base, but only asked him to come to the Antarctic to find someone, a businessman from the United Kingdom of Turanks, named Philips? Eddie's Jewish beard.

TANG DIDN'T KNOW HOW MARION GOT INTO A RELATIONSHIP WITH A MERCHANT FROM THE UNITED KINGDOM OF TURANX, AND OF COURSE, HE REALLY COULDN'T GET THE INTEREST TO GOSSIP ABOUT WHETHER THERE WAS ANY KIND OF JIN BETWEEN THE TWO BEARDED MEN, AS LONG AS HE COULD GET HIM AWAY FROM THIS DAMN CROTAN.

Philips? Eddie was a businessman, a very shrewd and capable kind, as evidenced by the fact that he had taken the purchase order for the armed shuttle of the Duke of Congreve in the United Kingdom of Turanx. And the cordial attitude of some aerospace manufacturers on the Frey continent towards him. This can also be corroborated.

After Tang Fang came to the South Pole on a submarine to meet Philips, he disguised himself as one of his assistants and was responsible for the acceptance of the cargo. When all the armed shuttles are in place, they will leave Crotan with the transport.

So far, 80% of the goods on the purchase order have been in place, and the rest are some trivial accessories. It is expected that there will be another 2 days to retreat.

"Woo ......" took a sip of Shang Wen's coffee, Tang Fang stood up, and the stevedores over there had already begun to operate the armed shuttle on the tower crane mobile truck.

"Tang Fang."

He was just about to go over to inspect when he suddenly heard a soft call from behind him, and when he looked back, Aros and Hausen were walking quickly towards him.

"How's it going?"

Aros scanned the surroundings and found that no outsiders were present, so he took out a PDA and pointed out a building structure drawing. Then he pointed to an area circled by red lines and said, "Finally, the investigation is clear, this should be the data storage center of the largest aircraft manufacturer in Crotan, the 'Someroon' company." ”

Unlike those manufacturers in the Apalus military industrial base, the "Someroon" company is the family business of the Marquis de Cairn, after more than 100 years of careful operation, its customers are all over Monya, and it is an important source of wealth for the Rudolph family.

Because the company "Someroon" is labeled by the government. It is also a large-scale comprehensive enterprise integrating aircraft research, testing and development. The largest air base on the continent of Frey is very closely connected with it, and even the two sides are also a common one.

Don't look at Tang Fang's current commitment to Philips's business group, in the eyes of the military, however, he has never been an honest master. Even if you are about to leave, you must carry forward the traditional virtue of plucking the feathers of geese.

Does the "Someroon" library contain enough information to unlock new human technology? If so, it would be a great event. Taking a step back, even if not, those military scientific research materials are sold on the black market. It can also be exchanged for a large sum of money.

Leaving Crotan and picking up Tang Lin and Tang Yun, what should I do next? If you want to live in this universe, you can't live without money. MYD out of the empire is a pile of waste paper, but these scientific research materials are the hard currency of the universe, after all, science and technology are the primary productive forces.

Tang Fang's mind was very simple, before the caravan set off, he sneaked into the central number library of the "Someroon" company, obtained the scientific research number of the star rail command center with the powerful cracking ability of the star rail command center, and then returned to the caravan to complete a hand-in-hand hand.

In the past nearly a week, using the transformation ability of the mimic chicks, he has figured out the internal situation of "Someroon", and Aros and Hausen have gone to map the infiltration route and find out the law of the changing of the guard of the sentinels, so that they can carry out the operation smoothly and unhindered after 2 days.

"The changing of the guard is about 00:30 p.m., and the number of troops in charge of patrolling the perimeter is about a battalion, and of course, there are various radar stations, monitoring centers, and watchtowers."

"It's okay, there are mimic chicks here, these are trivial matters." Tang Fang smiled slightly, erased the PDA information, and then poured the coffee into his mouth: "For now, we just need to wait for the time to come." ”

Aros nodded, and turned to look at the freight locomotives on the heavy rails: "The number of shuttles is about the same, right?" ”

"Well, there's 15 or so left."

"Theodore, Theodore." At this moment, a voice was heard from afar at the exit of the loading dock.

"I'm here." Theodore was a pseudonym given to him by Philips, and Tang Fang responded while looking in the direction of the entrance. I saw a thin man about 30 years old walking briskly towards the three of them.

"Theodore, old Benny Sr. called you over."

Benny Sr. is the number two man in the caravan, has been with Philips for more than 20 years, and can be said to be an old butler. In the morning, Philips went to the government trade agency to negotiate the last shipment, and the affairs of the caravan fell to Benny Sr.

"Got it, I'll go over right away." With a promise, Tang Fang threw the multi-functional PDA into the hands of the passer, glanced at Aros and Haosen, and the three of them walked towards the living area unhurriedly.

No matter how complex the shape is, no matter how harsh the environment, it can't stop the businessmen from pursuing profits. Crotan is obviously already fighting, but in the continent of Frey in Antarctica, it is like a pure land in purgatory. Soldiers would lazily curse and tease, merchants would babble and bargain with the heads of the businesses, and some trade officials would grin and take into their arms the "souvenirs" offered by the caravanserais' publicists when no one was around.

About 15 minutes later, the Philips caravan was in the living quarters of Area D, and after about 15 minutes, the old janitor in his 40s glanced at them with cloudy eyes, raised the lifting pole, and let the three of them into the courtyard. (To be continued......)