The leader, whom they referred to as Big Brother, turned around and glared at the blabbermouth.
"Uh…" The blabbermouth was rendered speechless.
Cold sweat trickled down his back as he recalled Pharmacist Yin's sinister and terrifying personality.
"I spoke too much."
If Pharmacist Yin found out what he said, he might end up like the young men they had kidnapped.
Although they were in charge of capturing people, they would occasionally be tasked with burning those who had been poisoned to death by Pharmacist Yin. They were used to seeing death, but the sight made their hair stand on end.
"Good that you know that." The leader nodded in satisfaction.
If Pharmacist Yin heard them, he, as the leader, could face severe punishment for failing to properly discipline his subordinates.
"Got it." The subordinate nodded and did not dare say anything else.
However, there was something he could not understand.