The Red Skull Society?

"Speak! Who were you contacting with the walkie-talkie just now? Where are they now?!" Yan Gaoyang, with bloodshot eyes, coldly stared at Lu Yingying, harshly gripping her hair and demanding.

At this moment, Lu Yingying was barely alive, her eyes filled with humiliation and numbness:

"They… they are our friends… They were… saved by a man… We don't know where they went…"

"How many of them are there? Men or women?" the man with glasses eagerly asked, his eyes lighting up.

"Four… four of them… all women… The one who came to save them is a man…" Lu Yingying suddenly burst into a mad, hysterical laughter: "They are younger and prettier than me, including two tender models from abroad…"

"As long as you don't eat me… I can help you lure them here…"

Yan Gaoyang's eyes widened in excitement, drool flowing down his mouth. He handed the walkie-talkie to Lu Yingying and yelled, "Quick! Ask them where they are now!"