So the third day.. 26th September 2006.
We did nothing actually..
Ate breakfast, showered, came to the internet cafe..
We bought a local sausage from the supermarket.. It was even better than we had hoped for..
Evening came, Pete and Joni wanted to grab a beer so we went to this same restaurant as before, this time we prepared ourselves in case of seeing the same guys.. (read below first) We told our host Manlai about what happened and he asked us if we would go beat them.. We laughed but eventually we didn't deny that if we saw them, we wouldn't know for sure what could happen..
So I took my tazer (~electricshock device) and I had this chain with a huge lock at the end of it (to secure our stuff) that I later handed to Pete..

Incidents like these might happen at all times if one is not prepared or alert.. After all the world is a huge place with all kinds of people.. But then again if one starts to fear everything, it might ruin the whole experience.. So we took the bull by it's horns and went to the same place just to see if something would happen after..
Luckily (for them), nobody was around and we headed to grab some to eat.
On the way, two young drunken locals started chatting with us, and asked if we are German. We tried to told them we are Finnish but it was seemingly too hard for them to understand..
After eating we headed back to our dorm and even on the way some locals just shouted Hello, hello, watch your step and something else in Mongolian.. To clarify, here the irrigation networks don't work and the covers of the tunnels are nowhere to be seen, so one might fall into one and be really badly hurt.

It's quite funny how things can really turn the otherway around in only instants.. Now we (at least I did) got back the sensation of safety and kindness.. And Pete seems to not have taken it inside of himself like a trauma..