To save the music festival, winning the championship is not too much.

Asking Nicole to drive, the three of them left the Olympic Park.

When Nicole saw Xu Xuan's face was injured, and Song Jia and Wang Zitong both looked lost, she didn't ask any questions and drove away.

Xu Xuan asked Nicole to drive the car to the villa in the wealthy area, and then told Nicole to stay in the villa every step of the way. Xu Xuan turned around and left again.

Song Jia and Wang Zitong did not speak from beginning to end.

After Xu Xuan left, Nicole asked, "What happened? There are injuries on Xu's face."

Wang Zitong was scared to death at this time.

In fact, when have the Chinese seen real guns? Especially since the gun was pointed at him.

So Wang Zitong couldn't come to her senses at this time. She sat on the sofa in a daze.

So Nicole looked at Song Jia, who was relatively calm.

Song Jia also took a deep breath, and then briefly described the process just now.

Nicole was also dumbfounded when she heard: "Xu shot Marshall's pistol with his bare hands?"

Song Jia always felt that this sentence was a bit surprising, but she still nodded. Xu Xuan indeed shot down the opponent's pistol with his bare hands.

Nicole stood up, walked a few steps, and then asked: "Do you... Hua Guo know Kung Fu?"

Song Jia was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Is Nicole's brain circuit different from his own?

After a while, Song Jia and Nicole suddenly heard Wang Zitong sobbing, and then saw Wang Zitong sitting on the sofa shaking his shoulders.

Song Jia quickly sat over and hugged Wang Zitong.

Wang Zitong hugged Song Jia and started crying.

Any woman would probably be frightened when she encounters this kind of thing. There are too few people like Song Jia who have been calm since childhood.

Especially Wang Zitong felt that Xu Xuan was going to be killed in the dressing room just now.

So at this time, Wang Zitong, who came back to his senses, burst into tears.

After Wang Zitong was tired of crying, she slowly let go of Song Jia, her eyes stained with tears.

"Jia...Jiajia...little, where is my junior brother?"

Song Jia shook her head and looked out the door worriedly. She didn't know where Xu Xuan went.

Wang Zitong sobbed, and after gradually calming down, he said: "Junior brother... how could he fight with a person holding a pistol? Just now... I was scared to death just now."

Song Jia was also frightened. She was scared to death and nervous just now. If it weren't for her personality, she would probably cry like Wang Zitong.

But now thinking about the process just now, Song Jia is still a little confused.

In that situation, no matter what, shouldn't we save our lives first?

This is Nacheng, not in the country. That person really dared to shoot.

But Xu Xuan still took action and beat Marshall Kan so violently.

Wang Zitong wiped her tears with the back of her hand, which made her look younger than Song Jia, but Song Jia had always been very calm.

"Jiajia, tell me, Junior Brother...why is he so reckless? Should we call the police?"

Song Jia shook her head, what did she say to the police at this time? Marshall didn't even know where he was, and the gun had disappeared. Besides, this was still in Nancheng.

Wang Zitong didn't know if he was frightened, so he kept talking.

"My junior brother was so reckless when he was in China. I didn't expect that he would become even more reckless after going abroad."

"When he was at home, he could still hold back when others bullied him and scolded him, and he could still find opportunities to fight back. But when he was abroad, he couldn't hold back his anger at all. In that situation, he promised Marshall Kan first and stabilized himself. Isn't it good for him to make plans based on his emotions? But my junior brother was so reckless and started fighting with someone. What if... what if the gun really went off? "

After hearing this, Song Jia looked at Wang Zitong and forced a smile: "Junior brother, he is still patient with the Chinese, but he probably has no patience at all with foreigners. This kind of character is much better than being a gangster."

Wang Zitong didn't expect Song Jia's brain circuit to be like this, but it was right after thinking about it carefully.

What's so great about the country? We all belong to the same country, and no one knows who's character is what.

But it's different abroad.

Thinking of this, Wang Zitong suddenly realized that Xu Xuan looked very cool and handsome.

But when he thought of the black muzzle, Wang Zitong still couldn't help but tremble.

Song Jia shook her head and laughed: "Junior brother is still too impulsive..."

Wang Zitong particularly agreed with this sentence and nodded fiercely: "That's right, you can't joke with your life..."

Song Jia looked at Wang Zitong and said: "I always feel that there are some things that are suppressed in my junior brother's heart. It seems that there are many things that I don't want to tolerate so casually. In fact, when I was in China, every time my junior brother was bullied, although sometimes He will tolerate it, but he will vent it out in the end, and he will fight back in the end. He never swallows his anger... It always feels like he doesn't want to tolerate anything that he feels he shouldn't tolerate..."

These words were a bit difficult to pronounce, but Wang Zitong still understood them.

She thought for a moment and said: "It's true what you said. It's just that my junior brother is a little gentler at home, but suddenly he is more relaxed abroad, but... that's a gun..."

No matter what, at this time, Wang Zitong's view of Xu Xuan had changed a lot.

In the past, she felt that Xu Xuan was a gifted genius. Now, she felt that Xu Xuan was a very sassy man, especially the scene where he dared to use a pistol in the face. She couldn't get rid of it, even though it looked a bit... It's reckless, but from a woman's point of view, this situation is completely based on the premise of protecting them.

Therefore, such a feeling lingers in my heart and I can't get rid of it, but I feel that Xu Xuan is very reliable and feels very safe.

Wang Zitong stared at the door of the villa and murmured: "I don't know what my junior brother did."

Song Jian could figure out some issues, but he couldn't fully understand them.

Xu Xuan has no relatives here in Eagle Country, and even if he has relatives, it will be of no help. Faced with this kind of confrontation with gray forces, even mixed with capital forces, it is not something that a certain family or certain star status can compete with.

Therefore, the only "weapons" for the younger brother are "Jurassic Park" and "Game of Thrones", but Song Jia can't figure out what Xu Xuan wants to do.

However, thinking of the scene just now, Song Jia still felt warm in her heart.

After all, the cause of this incident was still because of herself. Sometimes Song Jia would also wonder if there was really no way to avoid the words "beauties are troubles."

When he was in China, he still had a relationship with his father, so no one dared to pay attention to him.

But abroad, once you lose your father's protection, it seems that all problems will come to you.

"If it doesn't work, we can just go back to China." Song Jia murmured.