Armed helicopters roared loudly as they circled and whizzed through the streets of Sydney. The sound was extremely loud and continuous. If you counted carefully, there were no less than dozens of them making the roaring sound.
The sirens over Sydney began to echo throughout the entire southern city area. All residents heard the urgent sirens and were at a loss as to what was happening.
The troops stationed near Sydney set out one after another and began to head towards the area where the Minotaur appeared to start the encirclement and suppression operation.
Although the Minotaur people are powerful, this is Sydney after all, the economic center of Australia and the place where all problems lie. It is far more famous than the capital.
Therefore, although the Minotaur can defeat a hundred people at once and can defeat an elite force escorted by armored vehicles in a surprise attack, things will become difficult after that.
With the intervention of the army, although the armored Minotaur army was powerful, it was still like an ant when facing armed helicopters and large armored forces and was easily defeated.
In just over ten minutes, the arrogant armored minotaur was defeated and began to clean up the corpses.
Nick stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the corpses of the eleven minotaurs, with deep contemplation in his eyes.
Eleven minotaurs would require hundreds of armored troops and several armed helicopters. What about dozens or hundreds of them?
You know, there are nearly twenty missing airport employees, plus the people who may have been there, there must be a lot of minotaurs lurking in Sydney!
Another thing worth pondering is why they were ambushed this time.
The currently accepted consensus is that the Minotaur has no intelligence. If they have no intelligence, then why are the Minotaur equipped with weapons and set ambushes wherever they pass?
Therefore, there must be a mastermind behind all these things. The reason why he arranged these minotaurs to ambush me was because I found a key clue, a clue that could identify the real culprit behind the scenes!
"Lunch, it's definitely about lunch... But how did he know I had found a clue about lunch? Could it be..."
Suddenly, Nick had a creepy idea: among the people following him, there might be a mastermind behind the scenes!
After this idea arose in his mind, it began to expand unconsciously. As an FBI agent, Nick naturally had no shortage of imagination. He began to think wildly, trying his best to connect this point with his thoughts. However, the more he thought about it, the more his scalp tingled.
"Could it be that the Australian government has been controlled by the Minotaur Organization, and all their current responses are just a cover-up?"
"Why hasn't there been any news from the other agents yet? Have they been killed?"
"Is it Colonel Kenzini or Lieutenant Colonel Hu Pei, or the airport manager from before?!"
Thoughts kept running through his mind. As an agent, Nick always thought about how to deal with the worst-case scenario. When he suspected that the Australian government might be connected to the Minotaur organization, he immediately felt that there were dangers everywhere around him, as if he was standing on the side of a cliff.
"Mr. Nick, are you okay?"
An officer who looked to be a second lieutenant came up and began to check Nick for injuries, but this action made Nick very uncomfortable.
Although he felt resentful, Nick still pretended to trust the Australian authorities and said with a smile, "Second Lieutenant, I am a veteran who has participated in the war. Of course I know whether I am injured or not. Thank you for your help."
"In that case, I wish Mr. Nick nothing wrong in his future actions."
Upon seeing this, the lieutenant said a few polite words and then took his leave. Nick, who was standing there in a daze, became more determined to go to Sydney International Airport as soon as possible to investigate the issues with lunch and the crew.
Otherwise, things like this will keep happening!
However, since he already "knew" that there might be problems within the Australian government, Nick naturally would not sit idly by. He watched the soldiers around him dealing with the Minotaur's body, then quietly hid in the back, dialed the FBI's internal number, and began to contact and give instructions to other team members.
At the same time, Nick also passed his guess back to the United States. The United States attached great importance to it and ordered all agents lurking in Australia to start taking action that day and fully cooperate with Nick's work to find out as much as possible whether the "Minotaur" organization actually controls the senior Australian government officials.
At the same time, the U.S. government commissioned the top leaders of the Church of Eternal Night to send extraordinary people to Australia to conduct a full investigation into the "Minotaur Incident" in Australia to avoid accidents.
Nick, who reported the results, naturally didn't know all this. Instead, he continued to sit in the Australian military vehicle and headed towards Sydney Airport.
"Mr. Nick, we have made new progress regarding lunch."
In the back seat of the military vehicle, an officer holding a stack of freshly printed documents said to Nick, "The employees ordered lunch from the beef shop on the street outside the airport. In addition, forty-one other customers purchased finished beef from there that day."
"Coincidentally, we compared it with the crew list of flight F104I8, and one of those 41 passengers happened to be on flight F104I8."
Nick was stunned for a moment, then seemed a little incredulous. He slowly said, "So, while the humans are worried that the minotaurs are closely related to this beef shop, have they conducted any investigations?"
"The beef shop has been sealed off, the owner is nowhere to be found, and the employees have also disappeared without a trace."
The officer smiled wryly and said, "Also, of the customers who bought braised beef from this beef shop in the past five days, we don't know the identities of one-third of them. Of the remaining people, four-fifths are missing, and only one-fifth have not been affected."
Seeing this, Nick's expression began to stiffen again: "Excuse me, can you tell me the exact number of missing people?"
The officer didn't hesitate and said immediately, "Of course. Including airport staff and the original individual on flight F104I8, there are ninety-four people in total."
"Ninety-four..."
Nick only felt his hands and feet were cold, and an unprecedented feeling rose in his heart.
There are eleven bodies here, one on the plane, and Daniel who committed suicide. There are only thirteen in total. Where would the other eighty-one minotaurs be?
"I suggest you immediately blockade Sydney and search all areas... You know, the former Destroyer leader, Leanna, the top-level Transcendent known as the Mother of Worms, rose through the ranks step by step from the sewers!"
"If we allow the Minotaur to continue like this, he will become the second Rianna!"
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