"Guilty!"

"Guilty!"

"Guilty!"

In the highest-ranking parliamentary court of the Sunset Group, three of the four judges led by Fati just finished reading the case materials and announced in unison.

"Guys, we should hear from the jury." Fati smiled wryly.

"Jury, do you disagree?" An old judge pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at the jury not far away.

"Report to Your Excellency, we have no objection, he deserves to die, a hundred deaths are not enough to outrage the people." The jury representative stood up and said.

"Are your brains watered?" Zhang Lan, who was standing in the defendant's dock, couldn't help but ask, "Murder also has a motive, right?" I don't have any reason to hurt Mark at all, he's the only chance to help us become a special economic zone, who is going to cut off their own survival? ”

"Mr. Zhang Lan, I think you are mistaken, we are not an investigative agency, the court represents the sentencing unit, when we feel that you are guilty, what you should think about is what kind of punishment you will receive? And not justification. ”

"Of course you think it's unfair, or we're being too cruel, but in fact, that's what we are, and that's the law on which the sun never sets." The old judge who spoke smiled apologetically, "Since everyone agrees, let's start the execution, I propose to use lethal injection, his body will be permanently sealed in our laboratory, and after the research is worthless, it will be permanently made into an exhibit, so that future generations will know that anyone who dares to challenge my Sunset Group will not end well." ”

"I, I don't agree." At this time, Fati was angry with all the judges, "If you really kill him, maybe there will never be any more truth, I also agree with Zhang Lan's statement, this incident is indeed strange, we must investigate the truth, we still need time." ”

"What do you mean? How about putting him in prison, providing him with good food and drink every day, providing him with plenty of sleep, and letting him write his autobiography? The old judge and Fati also confronted each other, "Lord Fati, I know that you are in a high position now, but you need to understand that this guy murdered the existence of our chairman, which is a heinous crime, and not killing is not enough to anger the people, please take the overall situation seriously." ”

"What if you kill him? The comatose king will not wake up, and the truth will be lost forever. Anyway, now he can't die. "Fati was resolute.

"Okay, I see." The old judge sighed and took off his glasses, "But the death penalty is temporarily exempted, and the living crime cannot be escaped!" I suggest that Zhang Lan be sent to the highest prison of our Sun Never Setting Group on the same day, where he will be supervised, and the follow-up trial will wait for the results of the investigation to come out. ”

"The sun never sets on the highest prison of the group? Shura Field?! Zhang Lan immediately reacted, in the Sunset Group, the most terrifying prison is the Shura Field, which is the hell of the living and the nightmare of criminals.

All the creatures that were sent to the Shura field were more miserable than the pigs sent to the slaughterhouse. In that kind of place, it doesn't matter whether there is a crime or not, because everything in the Shura field is caused by sin, and the warden will torture you until you die in the most painful way, and will also turn your battle process into a video for sale.

Zhang Lan has seen everything that the scorching sun has experienced, and never thought that these experiences would become her own textbook.

"Zhang Lan, do you accept such an arrangement?" Fati had no choice but to continue to shield Zhang Lan because she was worried that she would also be accused of helping Zhang Lan murder Mark.

After all, in the whole incident, she is also a profiteer, because in today's Sun Never Sets Group, she has become a real speaker, and all major decisions should be made by her, and to some extent, she has also become a queen.

"If you don't accept it, you will die directly, right?" Zhang Lan had already seen it very clearly, "Okay, I'm willing to go to the Shura Field." Zhang Lan compromised.

"Okay, now it is announced that Zhang Lan will be temporarily imprisoned in the Shura Field, waiting for the results of the investigation of the incident." Fati hammered the table to pronounce the sentence.

There is no such thing as fairness and justice here, only the result that everyone wants.

Zhang Lan's body was tied with the heaviest shackles and was sent to the train bound for Shurachang.

It was a 12-hour journey, and Zhang Lan was kept in a coffin-like torture device, with a separate compartment where not even a fly could fly in.

I'm sorry, I made a mistake, little Lan Ling penetrated the ventilation system of the carriage and got in, and sat on Zhang Lan's coffin, "Stand back, I'm going to cut this thing now." ”

"Lan Ling, don't be like this, I can't run away now." Zhang Lan advised in the coffin.

"Don't you understand? These guys just want you dead, and when I cut this open, I'll take you away, and no one can stop us. "Lan Ling has this confidence, as long as it wasn't for the Apollo Divine Soldier descending from the sky, this car of stinky fish and rotten shrimp would be a joke at all.

"I can't go, if I go, they will count all the crimes on the head of Xiaoyao City, then all the efforts will be wasted." Zhang Lan emphasized.

"You're dead, what's the point of saying so much? He just wants to kill you, he just wants to kill you. "Even if Lan Ling is a bug, he can completely see the situation.

"But I'm not going to die, I'm not going to die under any circumstances, if you really want to help me, then help me investigate something, something I care about." Zhang Lan pleaded.

"Well, since you insist." Lan Ling stood on the coffin, "But Zhang Lan, you have to be clear, Ilian asked me to bring you a message, if you die, she will not live in this world, she can't afford this guilt." ”

"Silly woman...... I understand. Zhang Lan sighed softly, "Lan Ling, help me check ......"

After an exchange, Lan Ling left the carriage along the same road, as if he had never been here.

Even when he was locked up in the dark, the clock in Zhang Lan's body did not deviate in the slightest, and when the train stopped, he had just experienced a journey that lasted 12 hours, 13 minutes and 47 seconds.

The coffin was erected by the people outside, like a coffin carrying a mummy, and pushed onto the platform.

The iron plate of the face in front of him was lifted, and through the glass, Zhang Lan saw a one-armed man, he had the most sloppy beard, a leather trench coat was still stained with blood, and the raised right arm turned out to be ...... Ripper?!

"Hello, Zhang Lan, who killed the king, welcome to the Shura Field, I am the warden here, you can call me Shura, or Nightmare, because the place where I exist is your nightmare. And then, thanks to your gift, the top 10 S-class mechanical prosthetic rippers, I've always wanted to get such an awesome hand to change, and now he's mine. Shura looked at his palms in fascination.

"You can't handle it at all, there's Jack's remnants of memories in it." Zhang Lan reminded.

"This kind of technical work has been handled by our scientists, and the chip was dug up by us and thrown into the sulfuric acid pool, and you should really see how it finally resists, it's much more interesting than killing people."

Shura means that Jack no longer exists.