In the closed room, Song Ruyi held up the notebook in one hand and the lighter in the other, and confronted the researcher in front of him with a serious expression.

A group of people stared nervously at the notebook in Song Ruyi's hand, worried that Song Ruyi would burn it by mistake.

"Don't be impulsive, that notebook contains very important research materials, and it must not be easily destroyed!" An old professor in the lead said to Zhao Ruyi very nervously, with a little panic in his tone.

"I don't want to burn it, but I must see your leader with my own eyes, and nothing else." Zhao Ruyi looked at the old professor firmly.

"But......" The old professor looked embarrassed, and made eye contact with the people around him, as if there was something unspeakable.

Fei Yinan noticed the change in the old professor's expression, and immediately realized that there must be some ulterior secret in it.

When this evil organization first appeared in the public eye, Fei Yinan sent people to carefully investigate some of the inside stories of this organization, but there has been no substantive discovery.

It wasn't until he learned that there had always been a big boss behind the scenes inside this evil organization, that Fei Yinan gradually had some clues.

Ren Xiao once gave Fei Yinan a photo to see, it was a screenshot in the video surveillance, the picture quality was very blurry, and the person in the photo was still wearing a pure black mask, and his true identity could not be identified at all.

But Fei Yinan had a terrible instinct at the first glance of that photo.

Since he met Song Ruyi, Fei Yinan often shared photos of himself when he was a child with Song Ruyi, and the two were often amused by Fei Yinan's strange little expressions in the photos.

Song Ruyi has not been with her parents for a long time since she was a child, and there are only a handful of photos left when she was a child, but there is a photo of her and Song Xuecheng, which Song Ruyi cherishes very much.

Song Ruyi would take out that photo from time to time to take a look, and Fei Yinan could often see Song Xuecheng's appearance on that photo.

Although it is very old and things are different, Fei Yinan still feels that the people in the photos seem familiar.

In order to solve the doubts in his heart, Fei Yinan ordered someone to investigate Song Xuecheng's matter.

Fei Yinan once asked Song Ruyi how she learned the news of her father's death.

Song Ruyi said that she only received a phone call, and the person on the other end of the phone claimed to be Song Xuecheng's colleague, and hung up the phone after telling her the news that Song Xuecheng had died.

Fei Yinan went to check the phone number that called Song Ruyi back then, and found that the number had long been cancelled and became an empty number.

As for the cause of Song Xuecheng's death that year, Fei Yinan investigated for a long time, but there was no clue at all, Song Xuecheng had an accident there, and what the cause of death was, all of which no one seems to know clearly.

From that time on, Fei Yinan had a bold conjecture, "Perhaps, Song Xuecheng didn't die at all?" ”

But Fei Yinan didn't know how to confirm his conjecture, and he didn't dare to explain his inner doubts to Song Ruyi.

Song Ruyi has always wanted to know what the truth about Song Xuecheng's death is, in her heart, her father has long ceased to exist in this world.

Fei Yinan turned her head to look at Song Ruyi beside her, her eyes were full of longing for the truth of the matter.

"Since you don't care about this notebook at all, let's burn it." Fei Yinan took the notebook in Song Ruyi's hand and made a gesture to burn it.

Song Ru took Fei Yinan over the notebook, was a little stunned, and then walked behind Fei Yinan.

"Don't, don't, don't be impulsive, I'll send someone to call the masked man over now." The old professor looked at Fei Yinan with a panicked expression, and couldn't help but make a move to take the notebook.

"Xiao Liu, go and call that person over." The old professor said to an assistant beside him, with a little helplessness in his tone.

"But the professor ......" The person called Xiao Liu hesitated to speak to the old professor, but was interrupted by the old professor.

"Don't say it, go and call that person over, if the research materials are gone, none of us will have a good life!" The old professor said loudly to the assistant beside him, a little impatient.

"Yes." The assistant nodded helplessly, turned around and walked back.

"Wait." The little assistant was about to leave, when Song Ruyi suddenly opened his mouth and stopped him.

"What's the matter, we've done what you asked, what else do you want?" The old professor looked gloomy, stared at Song Ruyi in front of him and said.

Seeing that the old professor became impatient, Song Ruyi was not worried at all, and said to the old professor unhurriedly, "We are going to meet Gu Ren with him." ”

"Impossible!" Hearing Song Ruyi's words, the old professor immediately rejected her request.

"All we can do is bring the Masked Man here for you to meet, and nothing else will be possible."

The old professor was resolute and refused to make any concessions.

Fei Yinan saw that the situation was gradually becoming unfavorable for them, and immediately began to think of other countermeasures in his heart, and his hand slowly moved to the pocket of the inner lining of the clothes.

Before coming here, Ren Xiao deliberately put a military dagger in the inner pocket of his clothes.

"There's no way I'm going to give you that notebook." Song Ruyi also looked at the old professor in front of him without fear.

"Miss Song, with all due respect, you are now in our territory, even if you have our handle in your hands, you must know how to stop in moderation!" The old professor changed his previous gentle face and said to Song Ruyi in a threatening tone.

Seeing the old professor say such things, Song Ruyi naturally did not show any weakness, looked at the old professor with firm eyes, and ignored him.

Seeing that the two were confronting each other, Fei Yinan took advantage of the old professor's inattention, and immediately ran behind the old professor and put the dagger against his neck.

"You...... What are you doing! The old professor was frightened by all this that happened suddenly, and said to Fei Yinan beside him tremblingly, with a hint of panic in his tone.

Song Ruyi was also shocked by the situation in front of him, on the one hand, he was worried about Fei Yinan's safety, and on the other hand, he was also very moved by what Fei Yinan had done for himself.

"Professor!" A group of researchers behind him were also shocked by Fei Yinan's actions, and looked at the coerced professor very nervously.

"Take us to the so-called masked man, otherwise, the knife will not be long." Fei Yinan said to the old professor in a very fierce tone, and the strength in his hand gradually increased.

"No...... No, okay, I promise you, you put the knife down first," the professor said in horror, and some sweat broke out on his face.

"Take them there." The old professor spoke to the assistant who was leaving, and pointed in the direction of the passage.

"I've agreed to your request, you can put the knife down." The old professor asked cautiously, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand from time to time.

"That's not good, if you go back on your word, this is your territory, and we can't do anything about it." Fei Yinan didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and immediately refused the old professor's request.

"No, I promise, if you let me go first, I will definitely take you to meet Gu Ren."

"Guaranteed? Our trust in you has long since been eroded by you. Song Ruyi looked at the old professor with a look of disgust, and had already seen through their tricks in his heart.

The reason why they took the risk to go to the island was because they wanted to find out the truth of the matter, and if they didn't seize the opportunity this time, no one would know what the truth was.

Seeing that both of them didn't trust themselves, the old professor had no choice but to helplessly say, "Okay, okay, everything is according to your requirements, you have to be careful with the knife in your hand, if you are not careful, ......",

"Don't be verbose, let's go." Fei Yinan impatiently interrupted the old professor's words, pushed his shoulder, and motioned for them to hurry up.

"Hurry up Xiao Liu, lead the way in front." The old professor was frightened by Fei Yinan's movements, for fear that he would accidentally injure himself.

A group of researchers walked in front, Fei Yinan held a knife on the professor's neck and followed behind, and Song Ruyi followed behind Fei Yinan. Vigilantly walked forward.

The path to the basement was narrow, and the dim light shone above the heads of the crowd, and everyone walked very slowly.

"Ruyi, be careful, don't fall." Fei Yinan held the professor hostage and walked in front, reminding Song Ruyi who was walking behind him from time to time.

"Well, be careful, too." Song Ruyi replied gently, and her pace gradually slowed down.

"If you want me to say, the most careful thing is you, you have to be careful, the knife in your hand is related to my life." The professor listened to the conversation between the two, and Leng Buding suddenly burst out.

"Stop giving me nonsense, let's go." Fei Yinan was not polite at all, and said to the professor very impatiently.

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up." The professor closed his mouth in amusement and said no more.

Fei Yinan walked in the direction of the research room, and he couldn't help but be shocked by this secret passage.

They walked all the way down a number of stairs, all in the direction of the down, indicating that the masked man's research room was built underground. And such a large project requires a lot of manpower and material resources, even in the city, it takes a long time, let alone on such an island far from the city.

The doubts in Fei Yinan's heart deepened, what kind of person was manipulating all this behind his back.

If it were for money, building such an experimental building on the island with so many research talents would have required extremely generous financial support, and wealth would not have been their ultimate goal.

There must be a bigger conspiracy behind all this. It's just that she doesn't know anything yet.