Chapter 1327 Shot In The Chest

• “Vinson, hang in there. Hang in there! I'm here, and you'll be all right. We'll get through this together!” Tears smeared her face as she cupped his head in her hands. “Vinson, I don't know what to do. I don't have a first aid kid with me.”
• “Miss, don't worry. I'll get my father to save him,” the young boy offered his help in fluent Ustranasion.
• After he finished his sentence, the raining bullets came to a stop. A troop of soldiers moved toward them, and a man got off a military car. “My apologies, Young Master. You must have been frightened,” the man bowed and spoke respectfully to the young boy.