As soon as Alex pulled the trigger, one of the Mur’bhols’ heads exploded. He quickly loaded his next bullet into the chamber, shifted his aim to the next Mur’bhol, and pulled the trigger again, causing one more head to explode.
Frank and the other two people were looking at Alex’s targets using binoculars and were amazed by what he had just done. In an instant, he had picked off two targets in quick succession from such a long distance with just two shots of his gun.
His actions were extremely well-practiced and coordinated that it wasn’t a stretch to call him an expert marksman though it was contradictory to his young age. Marksmen with Alex’s finesse would need years of practice before they became that good, but Alex was only 18.
Frank knew that he had found a polished diamond this ti
