Ye Fan tilted his head and his voice gradually became colder.
"It's not impossible to go in."
The Blood Demon Sect disciple changed his voice, raised his finger and clicked a few times, "But if you have this, you can still get in."
The meaning of this gesture is very clear, it is asking for money.
A few sharp gleams flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and he suddenly smiled, took out his wallet from his pocket, and took out all the cash in it.
"I'll give you all my salary, okay?" That stack of money was not thin, there were a total of forty or fifty bills.
When the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect saw this, they were immediately overjoyed, "Of course, of course, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go up!"
However, whether you can see the Holy Son depends on your face."
Then, the Blood Demon Sect disciple turned around and shouted, "Old Zhang, open the door quickly and let Brother Luo in!
"As he spoke, he sorted out the stack of banknotes, came to the card table, and laughed.
“Did you see, this idiot is here to give us money!
"Lao Zhang went out to open the door. When the other two saw such a thick stack of money, their eyes lit up, "Hey, it's true!
"Unexpectedly, as soon as Lao Zhang opened the door, he raised his head and kicked him in the face.
This kick was so powerful that it hit Lao Zhang's face like a heavy hammer. His entire face tilted to one side, the bridge of his nose collapsed, and several broken teeth spilled out of his mouth. Blood spurted out instantly.
"Woo... Wu Wu..." Lao Zhang spat out blood and foam. He didn't even have the strength to shout, so he fell to the ground and kept whimpering.
Ye Fan had a cold face, stepped in from Lao Zhang's body, walked into the monitoring room, hugged his shoulders and smiled, "Is that enough money? Do you want to give you some more?" "Hey, you are really a person.
Interesting... Hey, where is Lao Zhang?" The first Blood Demon Sect disciple was stunned for a while, and suddenly saw the bloody footprints behind Ye Fan, and was shocked, "You... you..." Ye Fan grinned and raised his head.
He suddenly rushed towards a Blood Demon Sect disciple, his big fist was like a steel bar, and he hit the man to the ground with just one punch. He foamed at the mouth, rolled his eyes, and passed out.
The other person was so angry that he used his strength to hit Ye Fan on the head with his fist.
However, before his strength could be released, Ye Fan snorted and kicked sideways, sweeping the man away.
His head hit the corner of the table, blood spilled out, and he fell to the ground, covering his head and rolling around.
Only the last Blood Demon Sect disciple who blackmailed Ye Fan is left.
He pulled out a sharp blade in one hand and held a walkie-talkie in the other, but he didn't dare to step forward. There was a look in his eyes as if he had seen a ghost, and his whole body was trembling.
"Dare you take my money?" Ye Fan calmly pulled up a chair and sat down, picked up a pack of cigarettes from the card table, and lit one, "Which floor is Hua Xianghai on?"
"I don't... don't know the specific location of the Holy Son..." The Blood Demon Sect disciple swallowed his saliva and replied tremblingly.
"Then give me the specific topographic map of this research building."
Ye Fan said again.
"I...I don't have it either. We are just ordinary disciples with only the lowest four levels of authority..." The Blood Demon Sect disciples shook their heads in horror.
Ye Fan stood up and smiled calmly, "Since you don't know, forget it. Remember, don't be so arrogant in the next life!
"As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan jumped up high and kicked the Blood Demon Sect disciple in the heart.
The Blood Demon Sect disciple's eyes suddenly bulged, he was suddenly rushed to the wall, and his breathing gradually became difficult.
Looking at the Blood Demon Sect disciple who was gradually paralyzed, Ye Fan threw the cigarette butt into his face, "I'm sorry, I want to be a good person and eliminate harm for the people!"
"Most of these Blood Demon Sect disciples are masters of five times the limit and six times the limit.
However, the leisurely life on Devil's Island has gradually degenerated these disciples. Without the training in the past, they just rely on playing cards, gambling, eating, drinking and having fun every day to get by.
Ye Fan looked at the monitoring room, snorted coldly, disconnected all monitoring facilities, and then deleted all the saved videos from this year.
However, this is just a side entrance monitoring room on the first floor. There should be more than a dozen monitoring rooms like this in the Devil's Island Research Building.
Ye Fan thought to himself that since he came here, he must not return empty-handed.
He wants to find out the secret of Devil's Island and find those researchers.
Of course, Hua Xianghai... also has to die! Ye Fan is not afraid of killing people, but once he does it, he will try to do everything as flawlessly as possible.
Of the four Blood Demon Sect disciples in front of him, three were useless and one was dead, but it was not as safe as he thought.
“Looks like I still need to change my appearance!
"Ye Fan laughed, pulled off the black clothes from a person, and then covered his head with a work hat, covering most of his face in one go.
However, the other three people who fell on the ground had all seen Ye Fan's appearance after his disguise.
"Three of you, get ready to hit the road!"
Ye Fan let out a breath, raised his foot and stepped on the chest of the person on the ground, denting it.
The blood demon sect disciple who was originally unconscious suddenly had his eyes bulging, pointing at Mark in disbelief, and slowly closed his eyes without emotion or reluctance.
"In the next life, don't be a lackey of the Blood Demon Sect again.
Even if I don't kill you today, you will be killed sooner or later. You... deserve it!
"Ye Fan felt a little regret in his heart, and then he kicked the other two Blood Demon Sect disciples one by one until they were stunned. Then he waved the brim of his hat and walked straight in the other direction.
There are two buildings in Devil's Island Research Institute. The first one is the research building. There are archives and laboratories on the fifth floor and the building behind is the dormitory.
The entire research building has thirty floors and is very large.
Ye Fan did not go upstairs, but followed suit and unplugged all the monitoring rooms on the first floor of the research building.
Each monitoring room has a part of the monitoring area.
Ye Fan unified the entire area and quickly formed a complete topographic map in his mind.
He looked at the patrols going back and forth in the surveillance video and roughly calculated that there were no fewer than fifty disciples patrolling outside.
"It's a bit tricky!
"Ye Fan touched his chin and looked at the layout map, "Tsk, tsk, let's go to the general control room first!
"The general control room is on the fifth floor of the research building.
There are more than a hundred monitors and six to seven hundred monitoring grids, one-to-one corresponding to the security videos of each floor and each passage.
Because Ye Fan changed his appearance, he got through several patrol teams along the way.
The fifth floor and above belong to the secret research room. The facilities are simple and clean. As soon as you enter the door, you are greeted by white marble and steel tiles. There are two rows of potted plants that have begun to lose their leaves on each tray.
There seemed to be no one in the corridors on both sides, but wailing sounds could be heard from upstairs from time to time, making the building look a bit eerie.
Ye Fan determined the location of the main control room. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a low voice from behind, "Hey, the door of the control room is locked. What are you going to do?" He turned around and saw that it was a young Blood Demon Sect.
disciple.
This man looked about twenty-three or four years old, and his face was covered with pimples. He put one hand on his hips and covered the short knife with the other. He glanced at Ye Fan a few times and shouted sharply: "Who are you?" "Oh?"
, I have just been arranged by the Holy Demon Realm to handle the finishing work, and I have only been here for a few days!
"The young Blood Demon Sect disciple was slightly stunned after hearing what Ye Fan said, as if he remembered something, and nodded to himself.
"So you are one of the new ones!
Hey, don't you work in the archives?
What's going on on the floor of the director's office?" Ye Fan touched his chin and smiled bitterly, "Senior brother has an order to collect this year's surveillance videos, so he asked me to run errands.
Brother, do you need a key to open the control room? My senior brother didn't give it to me!
"Idiot, do you who handle files have the key to the monitoring room..." The young Blood Demon Sect disciple walked towards Ye Fan and took out a large key from his waist. He was already very wary.
He looked at Mark again and saw that he looked familiar. He frowned and said, "Even if the wind is strong on the island, there is no need to be so strict, right? Hey, are you related to Senior Brother Na Luo on the first floor?
I think you look a lot like him..." Ye Fan touched his chin and did not answer.
"Why don't you speak?" Seeing Ye Fan's silence, the young man felt a sudden thought in his heart and quickly held the dagger.
Ye Fan laughed. Without waiting for the other party to make a move, he took the lead in grabbing the young man's neck, turning him over and twisting him. Then he held his head, raised his fist and hit him hard.
With just one punch, a large piece of the opponent's head was split open, and he fell to the ground like soft mud, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Just open the door, why are you talking so much?"
Ye Fan took a large key from the man's hand, tried the key orally, and opened the door of the general monitoring room.
The monitoring room is very large, covering more than 300 square meters.
Two of the walls are covered with LCD screens.
Every area above the fifth floor of the institute is strictly divided.
Ye Fan carried the dead Blood Demon Sect disciple into the director's room, threw it aside, and closed the door.
He scratched his head and came to the control computer, turned on the monitoring computer, and all the wiring of all the instruments and facilities inside were displayed.
Ye Fan inserted a USB flash drive, implanted the virus into the system, and instantly unlocked the firewall.
"Damn, people from the Blood Demon Sect are simply idiots when it comes to hacking!"
Fortunately, Ye Fan started to operate.
He doesn't need to hack the entire building's surveillance equipment.
After all, destroying all the recordings and videos in the surveillance room will easily attract the attention of others.
All he had to do was freeze the scene. Except for changing the sound of the alarm to non-safety mute, all the instruments were still operating normally.
In this way, it seems that the instrument is good, but the screen will never move.
In the monitoring rooms on other floors, you can still move the mouse and the folders inside, and you can still play mini-games on the computer.
It's just that it's impossible to look at the monitor to determine if someone has invaded.
It's already nine o'clock now, and maybe someone will come here to take a look when the shift is handed over in the middle of the night.
The guard on this floor is dead. If the person who comes to handover fails to find him, his whereabouts will be exposed.
Therefore, all actions must be completed within three hours.
Once twelve o'clock passes, I'm afraid I will become a little passive.
Ye Fan is not worried about whether there are experts here, but he is worried that there is some special formation on this island, and once it is activated, he will not be able to leave.
He is not a formation expert like Four Eyes.
After the experience of the Wuyi Mountain Trapped Formation, Ye Fan was deeply afraid of the secret formation.