At the fourth watch, the boy outside the door was fast asleep. Du Jiangsheng leaned against the window, his eyes red from the heat... The wine bottle in his hand was shaky, and the smell of wine he breathed was like February frost. Seeing that it was still dark, he smashed the wine pot, turned around and picked up the Huaiying gun, muttering: "Today I will bring down the world for you and disturb the people... Chi Ying, can you see it?"