The man called Third Brother finally raised his head, with a pair of black glasses resting on his clean-shaven face, he said in a low voice, "Gouzi, we really can't engage in robbery, I've thought it over. We can go to the hospital to sell blood, 400CC for 1000 yuan. Each of us selling 1 liter plus the 3000 yuan we already have will just be enough to make up ten thousand, and we can get Brother Da back!"
"Alright, I'll follow Second Brother and Third Brother!" Gouzi put away his dagger. Then, the three of them turned to leave.