They all got a hangover.
The next morning, Chang sat up from the bed with his head throbbing. As usual, Zhizhi stayed in his room. He took the clothes hooked behind the door and changed into them.
"Are you heading out?"
"Yeah."
"Is it dangerous?"
"I'm not sure, we'll see."
He took his crossbow as well as his handguns, zipped up his jacket, and secured his dagger in its sheath. He was all set to go.
"I think we should close the bar for two days, and don't forget to lock the door," he said to Zhizhi. "He's going to make his decision public today, so be ready for the riot that goes around. Don't forget to take care of yourselves.
"I won't be back for at least three days. Mr. Li will send soldiers to be stationed beside the bar to ensure your safety. As long as you stay indoors, you guys will be safe," Chang said while checking bullets for his two handguns.
