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[The content, events, techniques, and outcomes of massage depicted in this series]

[are entirely fictional and intended for entertainment purposes only.]

[They should not be used as medical advice or as a reference for traditional Thai massage.]

[Viewer discretion is advised. Do not attempt to imitate any of the techniques shown,]

[as doing so may result in injury.]

[Massage services should only be provided by practitioners]

[who are legally licensed and registered.]

- What about Phat? - That boy?

I'll take care of him myself.

If you find Hattha and her family, kill them all.

- Muk?- - Master Tim wants to talk to you two.

Especially Hattha.

Those bruises on your neck...

Master Tim did that to you, didn't he?

Get in the car!

- Hey. - If you don't run now, I won't be able to help you anymore.

Thank you.

You did all this

just because I was that little girl?

You were the last bit of happiness in my life.

It's too late for me to turn my life around.

But you can still stop now.

Stop looking for that flatfooted bastard.

And go back to living your life with your dad.

Thank you for letting me know.

Let's go.

He did the right thing.

Wan.

- What? - That's Mr. Krit.

I know who can help us.

Hey! Wait.

Flatfoot insoles?

Mr. Krit uses these too?

- Beat the shit out of him. - Yes, boss.

Hey, let's do this!

Hey! Get my shoe.

Let's go!

Mr. Krit has flat feet.

[Master Tim sent a photo.]

Why did you take my dad?

I sent someone to bring you here nicely. Why didn't you come?

What do you want?

Your father's deadly massage manual.

In exchange for his life.

How are my dad and Uncle Korn doing?

Let me talk to them.

You're really worried about them, huh?

Then you'd better hurry up and get here.

I'm not a patient man, you know.

The deadly massage manual?

But Uncle Korn already burned the notebook.

He said it was unreadable, too.

Then what are you going to give Master Tim?

I'll have to use that manual.

I kept it in a bag I was taking to the house in Photharam.

Then let's go.

Wan, you'll have to go alone.

- Why? - I have something to take care of.

Wait, what else do you have to do?

I saw Mr. Krit attacking Phat.

Be careful.

Keep me posted.

Phat! Phat!

Get up! Get up!

One, two.

What's wrong? Can't breathe?

Come here.

Got the wind knocked out of you? Come here.

Phat, lift your head. Lift it up.

Slowly lower it.

Slowly lower it.

Okay.

Lift your head.

Lift your head.

Okay, now slowly lower it.

Lift your head.

Slowly lower it.

Lift your head.

Slowly lower it.

Phat.

Can you get up? Let's get you to the hospital. Come on.

No.

I'm not going to the hospital.

Take me to my room.

Phat, wait.

Come here.

Why did Mr. Krit attack you?

He's Dongyang's business partner.

Is there anyone who actually cares about this country?

Then why didn't he kill you?

I don't know.

Maybe because I'm still useful to him.

Get some rest. I'll go get you some medicine.

Go lie down.

Stop it, Minkheng.

They brought us all the way here.

They're not going to let us go that easily.

You haven't changed a bit, In.

But you've changed a lot.

Just wait a little longer.

Your daughter will be here soon.

What are you going to do to my daughter?

Just make her bring me the deadly massage manual.

The deadly massage manual?

I asked you to help me find a way.

But when you found it,

you kept it all to yourself.

Fine, I admit I lied to you.

Because I didn't want a technique like this

to fall into the hands of someone like you.

What's wrong with someone like me?

What's so bad about me?

Tell me!

I've already burned that manual.

It was unreadable anyway.

Even if you've burned it,

you still have to teach me how to do it.

Until I can kill someone with massage.

Understand?

Tim, it's been so many years.

- Are you still obsessed with it? - Shut your mouth!

And you! You helped him keep it from me.

You even helped him go into hiding.

If you weren't my brother,

I would've dealt with you and your son long ago.

Now that's more like

the same old asshole brother I know.

Let go of me!

Stop it right now!

I'll do whatever you want! Just stop!

Stop!

- Muk! - Yes?

Keep an eye on them.

Don't screw up like last time.

How are you, Inn?

I'm okay.

This deadly massage technique...

Does it really work?

Hello, Muk. This is Wan.

I got your number from Ya.

Master Tim has kidnapped my dad,

Uncle Korn, and Minkheng.

Have you seen them? Are they okay?

Yes, everyone's still safe.

If you want them all to survive,

you need to bring Master Tim the deadly massage manual.

That's all I can say.

[Do Not Read]

At least we know Master Tim won't hurt Dad and the others.

So what's your plan?

Why did you ask me to get this unreadable manual?

We still need the original manual as proof.

But I've memorized the whole thing.

I'm writing a new one.

Then we'll go see Master Tim together.

How's Phat doing?

He tried to kill Dongyang, but he's still alive.

I think you should be careful around him.

I am keeping an eye on him.

I want to know the truth, too.

Something feels off to me.

None of it adds up.

He's Dongyang's bodyguard,

but he's risked his life to save you several times.

And after doing something that serious, he's still alive.

Mom?

- No! - Wan, I have to go.

Don't leave me.

Phat?

- Mom! - Phat!

Don't leave me.

Phat.

Mom.

[Flatfoot]

Feeling better already?

A little better.

So I went out to get some food.

Then why did you buy a plant?

I'm going to plant it in the garden.

Come with me.

How did I end up sleeping in bed?

Maybe you sleepwalked there.

I was asleep.

Want some?

I'll go take a shower first.

Oh, Uncle!

- Hello, Phat. - Hello.

Here, I brought you some snacks.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

There was a storm the other day.

It knocked down a bunch of our trees.

I've got everything ready.

I'll stop by and take a look after work.

It's okay. I'll take care of it myself.

- Thank you. See you later. - See ya.

Enjoy the snacks.

Why do you plant trees?

Every tree I plant

represents a life.

That was the first one.

The day I completed my first job,

I came home and couldn't sleep.

My uncle scolded me. He said if I wanted to do this for a living,

I'd have to learn to live with it.

So that's why you started planting trees?

I know it can't make up for what I've done.

But at least it makes me feel like I'm making amends somehow.

What was your first time like?

What happened to me doesn't matter.

But I don't want you to end up like me.

Stop looking for Flatfoot.

Are you worried about me or someone else?

And the day Mr. Krit attacked you,

what did he say to you?

He was furious that I killed Dongyang.

Was all of this because of me?

Phat.

I'm sorry. I won't cause you any more trouble.

What are you planning to do now?

From now on, Master Tim and I

will be taking over Arokaya Land from Dongyang.

Don't worry.

Even though Dongyang is gone,

all our deals will remain unchanged.

There's still no progress in Dongyang's case.

And you're making an announcement like this?

I can't help but think

Phat was just a bodyguard.

He wouldn't have dared do it unless someone ordered him to.

Nobody ordered him to do anything.

The autopsy report confirmed it was an accident.

Dongyang fell down the stairs.

So that's how you want to play it?

Actually, I think this is a good thing.

Because we finally get to meet face-to-face.

No more dealing through a nominee like Dongyang.

Now we can make decisions directly.

Why worry about someone who's already dead?

Wouldn't it be better to work together on our next project?

Shouldn't we focus on what we stand to gain?

Is that why you got rid of Brother Yang?

You and Master Tim are trying to take over his business, aren't you?

I've been more than generous.

Now,

what's it going to be?

Deal.

That's more like it.

There are so many reporters here.

Hey, here he comes!

- Sir, could we have an interview? - Could we ask you a few questions?

Could we have an interview, please?

Could we interview you, sir?

There were earlier reports that Dongyang was ill.

So how did he suddenly pass away?

It was an accident.

Dongyang fell down the stairs at his place.

We were just as shocked by the news.

Will this affect the Arokaya project?

No, it won't.

The project will continue as planned.

Master Tim will take over from Dongyang.

But there's no need to worry.

Even though we're both Thai,

I'll be conducting even stricter inspections.

So I'd like to apologize to Master Tim in advance.

Of course. No problem at all.

And my commitment

to promoting Thai massage as a form of soft power

and making it famous around the world, as I've often said,

you remember that, right?

If you'll excuse me, I have a meeting to attend.

Could we ask you a few more questions?

- Hello. - Can I book a Thai massage session?

- I'd like Muk as my massage therapist. - Of course.

Muk.

- You do realize… - The usual Thai massage, right?

Yes.

Muk.

Do you realize how risky this is?

If you get caught, you're finished.

I'm really worried about my dad.

- Can you take me to him? - I can't.

Come on.

Master Tim is holding your dad and the others on the VIP floor.

That place is crawling with his men.

At least let me talk to them.

Please.

Your scent...

tells me you're worried about me.

Keep watch at the door.

How are Korn and the others doing?

They're fine, sir.

No signs of trying to escape.

They're with a woman and a disabled man. How could they escape?

But their kids are probably looking for a way to rescue them.

Keep a close eye on them.

Don't let anyone get near them.

Only Muk has access to them right now, sir.

Where's she now?

One of her regular clients just came in.

Muk is giving a client a massage, sir.

- Go to the VIP floor. - Yes, sir.

I'm in the room now.

Dad! Dad, it's me.

Has Master Tim hurt any of you?

No, he hasn't.

How are you doing?

They're safe. They're with Phat right now.

Phat?

The bodyguard who killed Dongyang?

Wan, tell them not to trust him.

He was Dongyang's bodyguard, after all.

There's definitely more to him than meets the eye.

Wan, what about the manual?

What did she say?

She's writing a new one. It should be almost finished.

I have to go now. I need to hang up.

Press here. Press on my neck.

Muk is in the room, Master Tim.

Korn!

Korn!

- Master Tim! - Korn!

He suddenly started having a seizure, Master Tim!

This happens when he doesn't take his medication.

Do something.

Hurry!

I thought you were taking care of a regular client.

What are you doing here?

The client had something urgent to attend to, so he left early.

So I came up here to check on things.

Don't you dare die on me yet.

Thank you.

[Dead]

Master Tim has kidnapped my dad.

What does he want?

This deadly massage manual.

Deadly massage?

Like what you did to Dongyang?

Yeah.

How can you be sure it works?

Have you ever tried it on anyone besides Dongyang?

No, I haven't.

Dongyang was the first.

Want to try it?

I'm curious to see what it's like, too.

But it could kill you.

I trust you.

I believe you won't let me die.

Most people think Hattha's techniques

are meant to save lives

or to heal people.

But the truth is, any organ that can be healed

can also be destroyed.

Firing a gun requires a precise trigger finger.

But with deadly massage,

if you want a quick death,

your fingers must be gentle.

Soft.

A gun leaves behind shell casings.

But hands leave no trace.

The guiding point.

How does it feel?

Relaxing.

The surrounding point.

How does it feel?

Nothing unusual.

Try raising your arm.

It feels weak.

The fatal point.

Are you sure?

One...

Two...

Three...

Four...

Five...

Six...

Seven...

Eight...

Phat, how do you feel?

Relaxed.

I feel sleepy.

15...

16...

17...

18...

19...

20...

21...

22...

23...

24...

ภัทร

26...

27...

28...

29...

30...

31...

Phat! Phat!

Phat, wake up! Phat!

Phat!

Phat!

Phat, wake up! Hurry! Phat!

Wake up, Phat!

Phat!

Phat, wake up!

Wake up, Phat!

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Does it hurt?

I couldn't keep pressing for the full cycle. I was afraid you'd die.

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

I'm sorry.

Were you worried about me?

Of course I was worried about you.

I'm so sorry.

Are you gonna tell me or not

why you went to see Korn and the others?

I went there because you told me to, Master Tim.

Because I told you to, huh?

Because I told you to?

You've deleted it already, haven't you?

Who was it?

There really was no one, Master Tim.

I picked you up from a pile of garbage.

If you want to go back to being trash,

I'll make damn sure you do.

Master Tim...

I would never betray you.

It was that bitch Hattha, wasn't it? She's planning to rescue them.

Huh?

It was that bitch Hattha, wasn't it?

What are you doing, Master Tim?

Sending her a little greeting.

I'm not going to make life that easy for her.

Soon enough,

I'll master the deadly massage technique.

Everyone's life will be in my hands.

Are you hungry yet?

Want something to eat?

How are you going to save your dad?

I'll use the rewritten massage manual to negotiate with Master Tim.

But before I go,

I want to know if Mr. Krit is Flatfoot, the man who killed my mother.

I know you don't want me obsessing over this.

But it's been haunting me for years.

I understand.

I'll go with you.

Thank you.

Have a seat.

Go ahead and eat.

I'm going to take a shower.

Are you sure Phat is helping you out of the goodness of his heart?

Think about why he killed Dongyang

and is still alive...

Master Tim.

Why did Mr. Krit attack you?

Then why didn't he kill you?

What do you mean?

We...

We can't arrest him, sweetheart.

Police Colonel

Krit Teeranasakul.

Flat feet?

Hey, let me go! Damn it!

Flatfoot insoles?

Mr. Krit has flat feet?

Hattha.

Hattha.

[Teeranasakul Residence]

Please wait here.

Oh.

That's a photo of my wife and my son.

- Hello, sir. - Hello, dear.

They're lovely.

They're living abroad now.

Anyway, you've come all the way to my house today.

How can I help you?

Why don't we talk in the living room?

Come on in.

I'm sorry to bother you at home, sir.

My father, Uncle Doctor In, and my caregiver

have been kidnapped by Master Tim and taken to Arokaya.

Since you're overseeing the place, I thought you could help me.

Wait a minute.

Your father...

Didn't he pass away back then?

I'm sorry I lied to you last time, sir.

My father wanted to stay in hiding.

If the people who destroyed our family found out he was still alive,

they'd come after him to silence him for good.

What does any of this have to do with Master Tim?

Why would he kidnap your father?

Master Tim thinks I killed Dongyang.

But I actually witnessed a bodyguard

killing Dongyang.

Please help me, sir.

I'm just an ordinary person.

I don't have the power to fight someone like him.

I think Master Tim knows the people who attacked my family in Phuket.

Please help me, sir. I have no one else to turn to.

So that's it?

This is all about Dongyang, right?

Or is there something else involving Master Tim?

I'm not sure what Master Tim really wants, either.

And do you still have

any evidence from that case?

Yes, I do.

That's great, then.

Let's go right away.

So we can get this whole thing sorted out.

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

- It's okay, dear. Don't worry. - It's all wet!

- It's okay. - I'm so sorry.

- I'll have the housekeeper clean it up. - No, I can do it.

- Don't worry. I'll have the housekeeper take care of it. - It's okay.

- I can clean it. - No, it's fine.

You're Flatfoot!

You're Flatfoot!

You're Flatfoot!

You killed my mother!

You killed my mother!

Hey! What are you doing?

Stop!

You little brat!

I've been waiting for you to finally figure it out.

Can't keep your cool anymore, huh?

You...

You worthless parasites

have been getting in the way of my business for far too long.

Dad!

Don't!

If I get the deadly massage manual from Korn,

I can help you eliminate your political rivals.

I won't let a damn thing stand in my way.

They're here.

I just don't want you to make the same mistake again, Dad.

If you're gonna shoot me, then do it.

Go ahead. Shoot me.