Boqi Camela forced a smile, "Great, where was he caught, is he dead?"
The middle-aged black officer finished a donut in just a few bites, "He originally intended to attack your supermarket. But because we received the information in advance and increased patrol forces around, the shooter changed his target at the last minute and went to Luther King Middle School No. 3 not far from here.
As for the specific situation there, we're not very clear either, but he's no longer a threat to your supermarket."
"Thank you so much. Do you need anything else to eat? I'll get it for you."
The Asian officer raised his cup in a gesture, "No, thank you. Your coffee is very delicious."
"You're welcome, I should be the one thanking you." Boqi Camela's smile was somewhat forced, and his tone was quite urgent, as if he wanted to turn back to the supermarket.
Just then a car stopped at the supermarket entrance, and Marcus and Port got out.
