Tang Yun is not stupid, he is mentally prepared for the enemy he has to face. Shadow Nightmare and Apocalypse are not the first time they have dealt with each other.

Of course, Tang Yun still couldn't guess that Mu Qingzhou, the boss of the Shadow Nightmare, was Shen Fei, the dean of the Apocalypse Research Institute. A person has several names and surnames, several identities, hidden and hidden, and it is indeed difficult to guess if the dragon sees the head but does not see the end.

However, Tang Yun was a little puzzled. How could there be something apocalyptic in the corner of the cafeteria?

I had seen things from the Iron Horse Industry in the Apocalypse Concentration Camp, or strictly speaking, the mecha that Tang Yun drove for the first time in his life was a product of the Iron Horse Industry. While this doesn't mean that the Apocalypse is too closely connected to the Iron Horse, it does ......

The corners of the cafeteria are casually thrown with Apocalypse products, is the Apocalypse goods rotten on the street, or is it that the Iron Horse and the Apocalypse have been intimate to this point......

Tang Yun didn't know, the Jugu Star people didn't know, and the federal forces didn't know.

If you want to say that you know, at most, there are a few people on the side of Donghu Du who know about it, and there is no evidence yet. Hengxing chaebol and Iron Horse Industry have long been traitors to the Federation, isn't it just an apocalypse? Even the Hundred Covenants were mixed together.

That......

Anyway, it was a needle in a haystack, Tang Yun turned his head and glanced at Song Zhuan, and pointed in the direction of the cafeteria. Song Zhuan thought about it, first shook his head, and then nodded affirmatively. Immediately afterwards, several gangsters with big shoulders and round waists shouted a few times to the other staff in the cafeteria.

To the effect that Director Cao urged himself over and asked them to help move things or something.

There was a little chaos here, and Tang Yun took the opportunity to sneak in.

......

The internal management of the big organization is all paper tigers, and the management and discipline here are basically heaven and earth with the Apocalypse Concentration Camp that tortured Tang Yun for one year and nine months. Tang Yun didn't hide like a thief, but swaggered around in that rather ill-fitting chef's suit.

Once someone asks, it is also a natural sentence, "If you boil soup for the banquet hall, you are in a hurry, find a toilet." ”

In places where militarization is practiced, dinner is usually served early. The canteen itself also serves the federal military police, and it is too busy at this time. Most people are either scrubbing their kitchen utensils or picking vegetables, kneading dough and preparing breakfast for tomorrow. Not only did no one pay attention to Tang Yun, the "little chef", but the entire kitchen hall slowly became deserted.

After turning around for a while, seeing that Song Zhuan and the others had already driven towards the second canteen, Tang Yun still didn't have much to gain except for the bottle cap with a light green mark in his hand. Of course, when it comes to bottle caps, it's not just the one in his hand, he also sees two other floating in the swill bucket where the garbage is thrown away in the back kitchen.

The sun had already set behind the mountains, and the tile-like clouds reflected most of the sky with the last bit of warm red after the sunset.

Pinching the bottle cap in his hand, Tang Yun sat on the threshold of the back kitchen of the cafeteria, frowning, like a child sitting outside his own threshold basking in the sun.

"What the hell is this?"

Playing with the bottle cap in his hand with his right hand, Tang Yun put his left index finger on his ear.

Just before Sibo could choose a face to speak, Tang Yun suddenly saw two people wearing chef uniforms like himself sneaking out of the back door.

"Huh?"

Tang Yun intuitively noticed that there was something wrong with the two of them, and then looked closely, Tang Yun found that there were some faint raised folds behind the chef's clothes worn by the two.

"This ...... Is it a neuronal mechanical junction interface? ”

Tang Yun frowned and muttered to himself. Is there any place where a "scarce talent" like a mecha warrior in the war can be used to help in the kitchen? Of course not! There was no need to hesitate, seeing that there was no one left and right, Tang Yun took off the white chef uniform on his body and followed closely!

......

After sunset, the afterglow dissipated the fastest, and Tang Yun looked forward to the night he needed most at the moment. For infiltration operations, night must be the best camouflage. After following a few steps from a distance, Tang Yun looked for an opportunity to bring the six-pupil mask. With the help of the Shadow Radar, for the sake of safety, Tang Yun deliberately shortened the tracking distance again.

After passing through the lawn, the training ground, and the rows of chariots that had just come out of the production line and were still covered with gray cloth, Tang Yun's eyes were greeted by a huge mecha assembly warehouse.

Tang Yun took a deep breath, this warehouse is really big enough......

The warehouse is large, the Iron Horse Industrial Park is larger, and the scale of the Iron Horse Industrial Company is even larger than imagined.

The industrial park where Tang Yun is located is only one of the three more important industrial parks of Tiema Industry in Juguxing. In addition to these three industrial parks, Iron Horse has many small factories and a variety of cooperative producers.

Such a large mechanical engineering company is only one of the businesses of the Hengxing chaebol...... Tang Yun had to re-weigh the weight of Hengxing chaebol, holt and the like in his heart. But thinking of this, he thought of one of the targets he rescued, Du Feng. Donghu Dushi and Hengxing Chaebol are both giants in the top five of the entire Jugu Star Energy, and they have been fighting with each other openly and secretly for a long time. Du's even steadily suppressed the Hengxing chaebol, so how big is Donghu Du's family business?

No wonder Du Feng's kid doesn't do anything serious all day long, seeing that everyone is a head shorter than himself, he really dares to be affectionate.

But what Tang Yun didn't know was that there was a fundamental difference between the Du family and the Hengxing chaebol. Starting out in traditional fisheries, Dochell's roots were subsequently involved in the harvesting of deep-water veins and more aggressively into the energy market. But after all, he is just the head snake in the East Lake District, the uncle. If Dushi is a dragon, then Donghuzhou is a deep pool of hidden dragons.

From the perspective of 191 years in the new calendar, the Hengxing chaebol, which has a significantly later history and a shorter history, is a modern family-style consortium. The power of the family is spread all over Jugu Star, and the distribution is more dispersed. Therefore, under the iron heel of Baiyo, the Du clan suffered a catastrophe of extinction. And the Hengxing chaebol ......

What they are facing is not the loss of the war, for the Hengxing chaebol, what they have to consider is how to profit from the war and how to regain their side. For he has always kept his relationship with the Hundred Covenants in secret. Or, in the words of a whiteboard and fish bones, the so-called "two-faced man"! Sell the weapons you produce to the Confederation and the Hundred Covenants in the war.

As for the strange and mysterious apocalypse in the eyes of the people of the Federation...... It is a-stirring stick that exists between the Federation and the Hundred Covenants for fear that the world will not be chaotic, and it also plays a lot of roles in maintaining the relationship between the Hundred Covenants and the Hengxing Chaebol. However, the Apocalypse naturally has its own calculations, what Baiyue, what Federation, in Shen Fei's eyes, sooner or later will be in the pocket of his "Apocalypse XVII, the Emperor of the Holy Domain".