Chapter 210 Hazel Get Rid Of These People For Me!
Learned about Ethan’s accident.
Hazel flew to Canada that evening.
May
Originally, I 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 I 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 came to 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.”
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 same as 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 some money and obtained the address where she found the lock. Surprisingly, she came to 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 came here.” 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 come forward 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 came out 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 same way 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 I
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 handsome he 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 “welcome ceremony” 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 come over 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!”
