Chapter 160 The Target

• At a shooting range in the dessert bushes just near a small town, a jeep pulled over, sending dust flying as the men holding weapons glanced at it nonchalantly. A big man jumped out of the Jeep and headed towards the men.
• "Remember, know your target, aim your target and don't flinch," said an old man on cow boy boots and the hat to match.
• "Yes, coach." The man holding the gun spoke while he took a careful aim.