Just as the riot in the Shura Field was taking place, a confrontation was also taking place in the Far Away Sunset Group.

The two sides of the confrontation are very special, on one side is the strongest representative of the Sunset Group - Apollo, and on the other side is the expert group led by the dean of the Sunset Group School of Medicine.

"Mr. Apollo, please understand that Prince Mark is not in a good state, and he needs to be transferred to the medical school to receive large-scale ion shunt repair technology, so that it is possible to avoid the destruction of brain tissue by snake venom, otherwise if he does this, even if Prince Mark is really rescued, he may become a fool." The dean said bitterly.

"I know, then bring the equipment over and do it here." Apollo sat lightly in the center of the two life-support pods, guarding Mark and his son.

"Your Excellency, you're kidding! That set of equipment weighs 100 tons, which is comparable to a small building, how can we move it? "The dean wanted to cry without tears.

"You won't move, I'll help you dispatch the military to help, blow up the floor, and use the transport plane to cooperate and directly tow it over." Apollo said, pulling out his phone.

"My lord, can you not be so entangled? We have always relied on you, but it is all about the safety of Prince Mark, we only need to take him away for less than a day, and the medical school is only 15 kilometers away from this administrative building, which is very convenient. "The dean had a feeling of taking off his pants and farting.

"Do you think I'm embarrassing you?" Apollo didn't make a call, stood up, and was already in front of the dean before he could react, grabbing him by the collar, "Do you know what happened the last time I left Mark's side, even if it was only for a moment? Mark and Zhang Lan's bastard became friends; And then I left for a split second, and Mark was turned into this by that bastard. Do you think I dare to let the king out of my sight? ”

"Now there are still people who want our king to die, with me, no matter how long our king sleeps, it is safe, and if you want to take him away from me, I will make you disappear from this world." Apollo told the dean word by word, and the dean was so frightened that he was about to pee.

In the end, the dean was stunned without saying a word, and hurriedly turned around with the expert group and shouted, "Notify the blasting squad and blow up the building!" Move the equipment over! ”

Looking at the group of experts who had left in disgrace, Fati walked in with a helpless sigh.

"Why are you so nervous, the old dean is also 70 years old, and his heart is not very good, I am afraid that he will be scared to death by you directly." Fati sighed as he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Don't you have a lot to deal with? How do you have time to come? Apollo returned to his place and sat down.

"Although there are many things to deal with, our king still has to come and see." Fati took out a large bouquet of lilies from behind his back and placed it in the vase between Mark and Prince Philip.

"If you have this kind of time, you might as well hurry up and advance the trial of Zhang Lan." Apollo said with disdain.

"Until now, do you still think Zhang Lan is a criminal?"

"Isn't it? From the very beginning of the meeting, this is a game against our king, look at the present, what did the overlord group want his life, is he dead? I think this is the game that Gu Xuan and this kid designed at the beginning! Apollo said another possibility about what had happened.

"Your idea is too biased, although I haven't had much contact with Zhang Lan, but he is one of the few characters I have ever seen who can play the big game of chess in the world in terms of brain power, and he will not be stupid enough to really attack Mark, because Mark is the only person who can bring him in." Fathi may be the only one in the group who is willing to believe in his innocence.

"Don't you value evidence the most? Now the evidence is that the snake venom is only owned by Zhang Lan, and the person was shot and injured by him! ”

Apollo didn't want to believe in any motive, in this world shrouded in black clouds, there was no need for a reason to kill, so many innocent people died every day, did he want a motive?

"You have been blinded by hatred, and your brain must be best used when you are calm, so at this moment, you should continue to protect the two kings, flowers, I will send them regularly." Fati turned around with a sigh and looked at Mark lying in the survival pod, revealing a hint of regret.

"Fati...... If...... If the two kings ......" Apollo had a terrible idea, so terrible that even the man who had almost won the world was too scared to speak.

"It's going to be fine, Mark's state is very stable now, he must be able to recover, we call the sun never sets, and the sun never sets in our place." Fati left firmly, but Apollo's hanging heart never fell.

Back at Shurachang Prison, the rest area market here can be described as a ruin, and the prison guards in combat armor used as many as 150 cans of tear gas and more than 1,500 rounds of ammunition, costing the lives of 37 death row inmates, plus the lives of 15 prison guards.

As far as the eye can see, the entire rest area looks like a battlefield that has been fought, full of wounded people who have fallen to the ground and wailing for rescue, as well as blood mixed with the dirt seeping downward.

Zhang Lan and Lao Gu sat in the corner, they were very well-behaved throughout the whole process, they did not participate in the riot, and they watched everyone fight back and forth all the time.

In the end, I saw that Shura, who was covered in scars, crawled out of a pile of corpses, he was covered in blood, but he smiled very happily, and his torn prison uniform exposed a strong muscle that was not inferior to Zhang Lan.

"This man is suitable for this land from the bones, and the warden's clothes draped on him are the shackles that bind his nature. I believe that he really loves the Shura field, so he will practice himself to become Shura. Zhang Lan sighed.

"Be careful, he may be here for you, sleep with him at night, don't die too much." Old Bones reminded.

"I'm not afraid of him, but I don't understand why the higher-ups would let him stay in the Shura Field? Maybe when I unravel his secrets, I'll be able to sort out everything that feels unreasonable. Zhang Lan had a strong premonition.

That night, Zhang Lan slept alone in the room, and it was about the same time as yesterday, when the door of the cell was opened, and the more seriously wrapped Shura walked in.

He didn't say anything, went straight to his bed in the corner and sat down, and gulped down the cold water from the halter next to him to quench his thirst.

"You look like an old death row prisoner who has been locked up for 10 years." Zhang Lan never felt that anyone was more like Shura.

"I can only say that I am too used to it, the first job I did when I joined the society was the warden, I have been in this position for more than 30 years, from a young man to today's big man, I am too familiar with everything in the Shura field, I know very well what death row prisoners have to rely on to live, that is, of course, these fists." Shura's raised left hand was covered with bandages.

"Shura, what does your master want you to do? I knew it had to be something to do with me. Kill me? Or woo me? Or do you want to give me something to blame? Isn't it too embarrassing that you're a cat like me here, and I've always understood the purpose. Zhang Lan smiled bitterly.

"You're thinking too much, I'm just staying with you because I can't rest anywhere else, and I don't have any thoughts about you." Shura waved his hand.

"What you say is not convincing at all, well, whatever you have to do as soon as possible, because I'm afraid that I can't control it and accidentally kill you one day." Zhang Lan smiled and lay down to sleep.

"Good night, Lord Zhang Lan." Shura also slept.