From Secret Wife to Queen of Her World by Anonymous

Chapter 210 Hazel Get Rid Of These People For Me!

Learned about Ethan’s accident.

Hazel flew to Canada that evening.

May

Originally, | wanted to take my daughter with me, but Gabriel volunteered to take care of the three children. The

situation was urgent, so she had no choice but to agree.

When | landed at

Vancouver

International

Airport, it was just about

to

dawn

The news was given to Hazel by Johnson, who was going abroad for business. Throughout the journey, Hazel

pondered on how to handle the matter with Ethan.

As soon as the plane cto a stop, she looked through the aircraft window and saw several dozen cars parked

about tens of meters away. All of them were modified bulletproof vehicles, and men dressed in black suits were

waiting beside the cars.

The rear door of the middle vehicle was pulled open

from the outside. by someone

A man with a fierce aura got off the car, and contrary to the ferocity of the scars on his face, he was holding a

white women's thick coat in his hand.

Compared to the comfortable temperature in early autumn in America, the temperature in Canada is a bit colder.

As soon as he stepped out of the cabin, Johnson was already waiting at the bottom of the stairs.

She didn’t go to get her coat and asked, “Where is Ethan now?”

Johnson's voice deepened: “Underground City.”

Those beautiful apricot eyes were filled with the darkness before the storm, and Hazel said indifferently, “It's

over now.”

She couldn’t wait for a moment!

Ethan rushed to Canada because he received news about his younger sister, who had been abandoned by their

mother shortly after birth.

On the road of the past.

Johnson told her everything he had found out.

“Ethan was deceived. The longevity lock in the girl's hand was indeed the one he gave to his sister, but the girl

was not his sister.”

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The girl was a gambler, and the longevity lock she had was stolen from a pile of dead people. She accidentally

found out that Ethan was desperately searching for his sister with a large sum of money. When she saw the

longevity lock in his hand, which was the sas hers, she had the idea of impersonating it.

Hazel knew that Ethan had been searching for his sister, and she had also used her connections to help him, but

the information always fell on deaf ears.

“Ethan was a doctor, so even though he hadn't seen his sister for so many years, he shouldn't have been easily

deceived.”

Johnson sighed, “The problem lies right here!”

“He also realized that the girl was not his sister, so he gave her smoney and obtained the address where

she found the lock. Surprisingly, she cto Underground City alone. You say, isn’t he foolish? Haven't all sorts

of dark things happened here? With his appearance, even his bones would be crushed if he chere.” Hazel

listened to Johnson while enlarging the three-dimensional map of the Underground City inside her tablet. This is

the message that Johnson painstakingly delivered through countless hardships by setting up secret sentinels in

the past.

Just by looking at the picture, one can imagine the grandeur of the spatial layout inside.

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Hazel closed her eyes and, relying on her exceptional memory, she traced the layout of the Underground City in

her mind.

Soon, all of its information was imprinted in the brain.

She solemnly cautioned, “Act according to the situation later.”

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Underground City.

It was a city that never sleeps, and also a notorious

no-man'’s

land in Canada.

This place was filled with bloodshed and violence, where a single word could cost a life. It gathered the dark

forces of the entire Canada.

Even in the midst of the most chaotic and terrifying conflicts, no one would dare to cforward to help, and

even hospitals would blacklist this.

As night falls, various ethereal crowds would appear in this area. Fighting and brawling are the norm here, and

even if someone is gone, they would only be left in front of stray dogs, allowing them to gnaw and devour.

Hazel looked at the desolate and dilapidated houses outside the car window. This piece of land had been

destroyed by artillery fire hundred

a

years ago, and

there were

broken

stones

everywhere.

As the car entered this area, the homeless people lying haphazardly by the roadside all got up unsteadily, their

filled with terrifying evil, giving rise to various sinful thoughts.

The further inside, the more people there were.

eyes

There were many clothes scattered on both sides of the road, and men with dull eyes cout of the

dilapidated house, their bodies twisted, resembling walking corpses.

Someone picked up a stone and attempted to smash the car window.

Hazel and their team had heavy weapons installed on the top of their car. Whoever raised their hand would be

targeted in the next second.

Their minds were not clear, but they were all afraid of death. One by one, they put down the stones and went

back into the broken house to continue doing bad things.

We arrived at the entrance of the Underground City.

The car stopped outside the innermost burnt house.

Just a door’s distance away.

Separated are two worlds that are vastly different.

Outside was a desolate slum, but inside was a magnificent and dazzling den of vice.

Hazel wore a tight black elastic dress with matching leather boots. The boots were adorned with hidden knives

on both sides. She also wore a knee-length windproof coat over it, and had two silver “cute little” knives

attached to her waist.

The two men standing at the door of the dark room, holding two black “big cuties” in their hands, immediately

changed their faces and hurriedly informed their people inside when they saw Johnson.

Johnson was also a prominent figure in Canada.

His foster father, who used to be the king of the underground dark world ruling this country, was betrayed by his

subordinates. Half of his power was taken away, and Johnson was also adopted during that period.

Now, he inherited everything from his foster father.

Apart from the wave of people in the Underground City, he regained the power that was originally taken away

from his foster father in the sway it was taken away.

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Johnson didn’t even need to show up or speak, just the patterns on those cars were enough to intimidate others.

Originally, Johnson was planning to bring people over directly, without anyone coming back with him, but he took

into consideration Ethan's illness.

If Ethan really experienced something bad that triggered his illness, then the only person who could quickly

stabilize his emotions would be Hazel.

Soon, a bearded man emerged from the dark room, followed by many tall men carrying “big cuties” behind him.

went numb. He saw the iconic

his scalp immediately scar on Johnson's face, and Seeing him standing by Hazel's side, in a protective stance,

made the stubble on his chin unsure of her identity. He took the initiative to speak up and asked, “Is there

anything |

Hazel replied to him in fluent French, “Find someone.”

can

help with?”

The stubble knew that yesterday the people under his command had just delivered a batch of “new goods”, all of

which were of excellent physique and appearance.

The most important thing is that there were two men inside, who were the most handshe had ever seen in

his life, and he couldn't help but feel a strong desire!

He hesitated, if his subordinates had really accidentally kidnapped this big shot, it would be difficult to handle.

After all, the “welcceremony” for that batch of goods last night lasted until just now, and now it’s in a state

of chaos.

Seeing the change in the bearded man’s expression, Hazel’s gaze sharpened, and she raised her hand. The next

second, the person in black behind immediately raised the “big cutie” in his hand, and the person inside the car

also activated the heavy object on the roof.

“Calm down, calm down, let's talk things through.”

“I will take you inside to find someone immediately.”

Anyone who entered the Underground City had to remove their “cuteness” and their life and death were

completely controlled by the people inside.

However, this rule does not apply to absolute strong individuals.

The stubble on his cheeks stopped the person who wanted to cover and search him. He brought Hazel and

Johnson into the room where the “new goods” were.

A huge cage, inside which hundreds of people were locked up.

No inch of good skin could be seen on anyone's body, which was covered with dense purple bruises. Johnson's

expression darkened: “Ms. Robinson, over there.”

When Hazel's gaze shifted to where he was pointing, her almond eyes suddenly narrowed, her heart tightened,

and an overwhelming anger erupted within her.

“Get rid of these people for me!”