Chapter 117 Death of a Male Model (I) Sudden Death
October 20 at 11:02 p.m.
"My name is Xian Haiyang, I'm 25 years old, I'm a male model in a male model shop, I live near the Public Security Bureau, I came here today..."
Xian Haiyang hesitated about what to say next, "I don't know whether to report it to the police or not. Anyway...it's very strange."
Liao Wei comforted him: "It's okay, just talk slowly."
Ye Bai stood aside and observed the changes in Xian Haiyang's expression and found that he looked melancholy.
Xian Haiyang took a deep breath, and finally spoke as if he had made a great decision: "Some strange things have happened recently."
"What's the matter?" Liao Wei asked him.
"I have two friends who are also male models. They both died at home last month."
Ye Bai raised his eyebrows slightly and asked him, "What was the cause of death? Have you called the police?"
"He was sent to the funeral home for an autopsy, and they said that he had taken a small amount of aphrodisiac and became overly excited, which caused the burden on his heart to increase and he died suddenly in bed. After all, it was a shameful thing, so his family did not call the police," Xian Haiyang recalled.
Ye Bai asked him: "And then?"
Xian Haiyang replied: "At first I thought it was just an accident, so I didn't take it seriously. After all, they were really good at it. Until I changed jobs to another male model store this month, I heard someone else talking about it when I was bored. Someone in their store also died in his bed at home this month. I heard it was also a sudden death. I thought, how could it be such a coincidence? The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, so I came here."
"It's indeed a coincidence." Liao Wei responded.
Ye Bai was very curious about a question, "Do you often go out with clients to book a room at night?"
Xian Haiyang touched the back of his head and coughed to ease the embarrassment. "During working hours, we follow the store's rules and only chat, interact and play games with rich ladies. The purpose is to make them spend more. In private, I will also add them on WeChat to keep chatting. The purpose is to hope that they come often to help me boost sales. As for booking a room, I guess you won't believe me if I say no."
Liao Wei raised a question: "Why didn't you go to a hotel with a rich woman, but went to her home instead?"
Xian Haiyang said: "Well, maybe the rich lady wants to go home?"
Liao Wei then asked: "Then do you know which client your two dead friends went out with?"
"I don't know. Off-duty time is a personal privacy. I won't tell you."
Ye Bai took over the conversation: "Then you should know who called 120 to send the doctor, right?"
If someone really committed murder intentionally, it is not ruled out that the three deceased went out with the same woman.
Xian Haiyang shook his head. "I haven't really asked who called 120, but I can ask privately."
Ye Bai asked him to write down the contact information and names of his two dead friends.
Xian Haiyang only wrote two names, "I don't know the other one."
"It's okay, just leave the name of the store."
Ye Bai looked at the workplace names left by Xian Haiyang: Weixuan KTV and DO Pub.
He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Excuse me, but how much does it cost to order a show for you?"
Xian Haiyang smiled and said, "I look more handsome. The price here is 1,800 yuan. This is just the basic price for drinking with you, which is the minimum consumption. If you want me to show off my talents, dance, or show off my abdominal and chest muscles, then you have to calculate the price separately. Some rich ladies will give tips to everyone when they are in a good mood. If you drink to your heart's content, you will have to order another bottle of XO. All in all, the consumption of a male model is at least 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. And those rich ladies usually don't just order one male model, so you can probably estimate the specific consumption."
After hearing this, Liao Wei couldn't help but think to himself: How can I earn so much in one night?
He went on to say: "We will further investigate the situation. If you have more detailed information, please feel free to contact us."
When Xian Haiyang left, Liao Wei and Ye Bai raised their eyebrows and said, "If I were a rich woman and you were a male model, I would also take you if you cost me five figures a night."
Ye Bai chuckled, thinking Liao Wei's question was boring.
Liao Wei bumped Ye Bai's shoulder with his arm and whispered in his ear, "It would be interesting if our Korean team went into the sea."
Han Jianye just happened to come back from Political Commissar Gao’s office, which scared Liao Wei!
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Ye Bai responded in a low voice: "Fortunately you spoke quickly, if Captain Han heard you, you would be in trouble."
"He will die miserably." Liao Wei agreed very much with Ye Bai's words.
"What are you talking about?" Han Jianye asked them with the documents in his hand.
Ye Bai was the first to react and told him what Xian Haiyang had just said.
"It's indeed a coincidence." Han Jianye responded.
"Should we investigate? After all, all three of them died suddenly in bed." Liao Wei asked.
Han Jianye also found it very strange. "They were both male models, and they died in the same way. This is indeed very suspicious. Let's first investigate privately to see if the cause of death is what Xian Haiyang said, and then decide whether to file a case."
Ye Bai looked at the two dead people on the list, Ou Jianyu, 25 years old, and Zheng Shengcheng, 24 years old. They died within a month of each other and worked in the same KTV.