"Okay, hahaha, let's celebrate."

But before they could sit down, they heard the sound of "numbertwo" suddenly coming from the TV on the ceiling of the inner bar, and the three of Huangshi looked up and saw that a blonde and blue-eyed female anchor suddenly appeared on the TV that was still playing commercials just now.

Huang Shi immediately saw the small window next to her that prompted the latest news, the content of the picture looked a little familiar, and he was thinking about what was going on, when he felt that his arm had been bumped, and when he turned his head, it was Shi Wenbo who was squeezing his eyebrows at him.

"Hehe, it's not my ...... to broadcast"

"Humph!" Huang Shi glared at this guy fiercely, and he was not afraid of being heard in public. He also reacted just now, wasn't that picture the first twenty minutes, at the entrance of the shopping mall where they were.

"They don't understand." Shi Wenbo was glared at by Huang Shi a little weak, and explained in a low voice.

Huang Shi glanced at him angrily, "Old Shi, don't you know that there is a saying in the Dao, if the king is not secret, he will lose his minister, if the minister is not secret, he will be ****, and if he is not secret, he will be harmed!" ”

Shi Wenbo bowed slightly, listened to Lao Huang's wordy words, and replied with a bitter face, "Knowing the Dao, knowing the Dao, Lao Huang, am I wrong?" ”

"Brother Huang, the wine is here." Huang Shi was about to talk about Lao Shi this guy again, when he heard Bai Xiaohei calling him, it turned out that the bartender had already put a few bottles of drinks on the bar, and was looking at them with some curiosity, and it was estimated that he couldn't figure out why a strong man of 1.9 meters would be reprimanded by a thin middle-aged man who was more than 1.7 meters and grovelled.

When Bai Xiaohei paid for it, Huang Shi looked up at the TV, obviously the breaking news just now suddenly interrupted the advertisement and came in, and the female anchor was frowning, probably listening to the director prompt from the headset, so the picture stopped there for a while.

"Brother Huang, let's sit over there." Bai Xiaohei picked up the bottle of mineral water he ordered and bowed to Huang Shi.

"Hmm!" Huangshi also picked up his tequila, and watched the TV on the ceiling as he walked.

At this time, the TV screen moved, and the voice of the female anchor was also heard, "The picture you just received, what you saw is obviously a very disturbing live broadcast picture, the picture is Price-Smart-foods in Surrey City, there is unconfirmed news that two masked gunmen opened fire in front of the supermarket today, killing 5 people at the scene......"

Sure enough, it really said that Bai Xiaohei and Shi Wenbo did the big incident just now, Huang Shi thought to himself, there are 5 people this time today, if you add the 6 or 8 people a few days ago, and the Yang boss who was shot twice in the head in the villa this morning, they also killed 20 people in total, which can be regarded as murderous.

“…… Headquarters is now following up on the news, and we will contact the source, and there are already reporters on the scene to find out what happened. But it is clear that the same horrific shooting has taken place this morning at a villa at the southern end of Coquitlam City......"

"Old Shi, can you pretend to be sad on your face......" Huang Shi saw that because of this TV news, the bar that was still a little quiet just now suddenly became noisy, and the drinkers all looked up at the TV, and the expressions on their faces were nothing more than surprise, sadness, anger, and helplessness, but no one was like Lao Shi, the corners of his mouth were about to grin to his chin, which was too different from the atmosphere of this occasion now.

"I can't pretend to be here!" Shi Wenbo could only take a deep breath as much as possible, and he also controlled the muscles on his face, trying to pretend to have a serious expression, but he was as weird as he wanted.

Fortunately, everyone was busy watching the pictures on TV and didn't pay attention to this side, so Huangshi and the others walked to an empty train seat and sat down.

I heard the sad voice of the female anchor on the TV, "I repeat, the shooting case in the picture is only one of the two similar cases that happened today......

……

Although Canada's news and entertainment are not as developed as those in the United States, by the time "Plasente" arrived at the scene, local TV reporters, and even CNN and BBC reporters were already waiting there with long guns and short guns.

"Placente" is just Zhang Xiaonan's English name, because that's the name of her favorite Argentine football star. She is a local correspondent of China News Service in Vancouver, responsible for the collection of local news in the Greater Vancouver area.

"It's a step too late." As soon as she got out of the car, she saw that the police had already blocked the 500-meter area around the supermarket building, and the media swarmed to occupy the huge parking lot, and the tension was not abated at all, and several witnesses of the incident took turns facing the camera, telling the public about the thrilling and sad experience through the television media.

In fact, when she knew that there was a shooting tragedy in front of the supermarket in Surrey, she notified the camera as soon as possible, and then drove off, but because she stayed at home in Vancouver for several miles, accompanied her father who came from China to visit relatives, and there was some distance from Vancouver to Surrey, so although she was in a hurry, she still lagged behind her foreign counterparts for a long time.

Outside the Price-Smart-foods supermarket, where the shooting took place, a police car was parked every dozen meters with its lights flashing, and a yellow cordon was placed around the building, about 500 meters away, in which no pedestrians or vehicles were allowed to approach.

As soon as Zhang Xiaonan and the cameraman walked down the empty passage with their reporting equipment, they were warned by the white police who had come running over to stay in the makeshift media area and interview those who witnessed and witnessed.

Because she parked her car in the parking lot of the supermarket's West District, and the media area was in another parking lot 500 meters away in the East District, when Zhang Xiaonan and the camera ran here, they were a little stunned to see the scene in the parking lot, because the parking lot was completely jammed with all kinds of broadcast trucks and media vehicles.

"Where is our place!" The cameraman trotted over with the camera on his shoulder, and he was already out of breath.

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaonan frowned, gently brushed his forehead, and pinned the hair on his sideburns behind his ears. She saw that on the side facing the entrance of the supermarket, the TV camera's cameras and awnings were lined up, turning into a small live broadcast room. The male and female anchors were dressed in thin formal suits and braved the cold of 5 degrees Celsius to broadcast live.

Looking further back, more than 40 media and journalists gathered in this parking lot, in addition to local media, but also international media from other major cities such as Toronto and Ottawa, and even the United States.

"Sir, sir, please wait a moment, please take our interview." Zhang Xiaonan saw from a distance that there were more than a dozen witnesses and witnesses at the scene, who were interspersed between the broadcast trucks, and they were immediately "robbed".

She pressed her forehead, feeling a headache, could she go to these international media to "grab food".

was embarrassed, and suddenly heard the camera call her, "Xiao Nan, there's a person out there." ”

So she rushed forward.

"It's horrible, it's horrible!"

Is this 45-year-old Mickey? Wen Deke looked at Zhang Xiaonan and the camera lens, and said repeatedly at the beginning.

"Sir, it doesn't matter, it's safe now! ……”

"Sir, sir, I'm Zhang Xiaonan, a reporter from China News Service, may I ask ......" Under her constant reassurance, the white man finally came to his senses and began to be interviewed by Zhang Xiaonan.

He said a little sadly, "This is a nightmare I haven't had in more than 40 years, it's shocking!" ”

Then he said intermittently, "I just walked out of the supermarket pushing the shopping cart, and in front of me walked the five people, the same people who were shot and killed, all wearing black suits and sunglasses......

Speaking of which, Mickey? Wendeke's pupils contracted, and he was still a little apprehensive, "Because of their special dress, in order to avoid trouble, I deliberately walked a little slower at that time and distanced myself from them." ”

Zhang Xiaonan nodded, "OK, Mr. Mickey, then what about the future, where did those gunmen come from?" ”

Mickey? Wendeke put his hands around his arms and said with some uncertainty, "I don't know where they came from, but the gunshots came from behind me......"

He suddenly covered his face with his hands, took a few breaths, and then let go of his hand, "Miss Zhang, you don't know what to say, at that time, it was terrible, I saw the people in front of me, and suddenly their bodies were dancing over there, and then I saw their backs, which were shot by dozens of bullets. ”

"It's terrible, Miss Zhang, do you know the way? The blood spurted out of the gun's hole, they spewed out of the gun's hole at once, and that's when I heard the gunfire coming from behind......"

Mickey? Wendeke said and spoke, he trembled a little, his voice was a little out of tune, and there were some tears in his eyes, "I...... I was so frightened that I just stood there stupidly, almost being targeted, until later, when the other people screamed and ran out from behind and woke me up, I ran after them......"

He remembered that the people who were scrambling to run out like him, all screaming and looking terrified, as if they had seen a ghost, and he thought he might have been killed in the second hail of bullets from the gunmen, but until they reached the parking lot, the gunfire seemed to have only gone off once.

Looking at Mickey? Wendeke was still a little cowering when he left, Zhang Xiaonan sighed, Surrey, the beautiful garden city, was overshadowed by this shooting.