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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.]

If we trigger the smoke detectors,

the alarm will go off.

Everyone will panic, including the people in the gambling den.

Anyone carrying chips, cash, or guns will be exposed.

The smoke detector has been triggered, Master Tim.

But we haven't found the source yet.

Everyone, are you seeing what I'm seeing?

Inn, we're safe now.

The police are here.

Drop your weapons!

You're nothing but thugs in uniform!

So, you think you're good at massage, huh?

No!

That's enough!

I told you not to touch Korn or his daughter yet!

What's with your obsession with that ridiculous deadly massage technique?

I think it's time to end this, massage therapist.

Dad!

Hand over the manual already!

- Here, take it! - You have to let everyone go.

You're in no position to bargain with me!

Without me,

this fucking manual is worthless.

- What's it going to be, Tim? - Dad!

Minkheng!

Find something to splint her fingers. Keep them from moving.

Okay.

- Will this do? - Okay, okay.

Good.

Support her hands. Don't let the blood rush to her fingertips.

Slowly.

Bring her other hand over. Slowly.

How is it?

Hold it steady.

Okay.

All done.

- Keep supporting her hands. - Hattha!

The leading pressure point.

The surrounding pressure points.

Let me go! It hurts!

Why are you still in pain if I followed the manual?

Are you really in pain, or are you faking it?

Of course it hurts, damn it! Let me go!

It hurts!

The death point.

What kind of bullshit manual is this?

The deadly massage technique I want isn't supposed to hurt!

The victim shouldn't even know what's happening!

There's something you're still hiding from me, isn't there? Huh?

You're still keeping something from me, aren't you?

What does the manual say?

Exactly what it says there.

You think you can keep it from me?

You should never have survived this long!

You should've fucking died 15 years ago!

You should never have made it this far!

The leading pressure point.

The surrounding pressure points.

The danger point.

The secret is...

to knead.

Hurry! We need to set the bone back in place!

Come on, help me!

Phat, weren't you shot too?

Yes, but I'm fine. Take care of Hattha first.

Easy now.

Let me take a look.

Dad!

- Hattha! - Dad!

Come here and help. Wait, Hattha.

- Listen to me. - Stay still.

We'll worry about your dad later.

Right now, we need to treat your fingers.

- Stay still. Keep breathing. - She must be in so much pain.

- Easy now. - Minkheng!

- Go check on Muk. If anything happens, come get us. - Stay still.

- Hold her down. Hold Hattha still. - Calm down. Stay still.

I've got it, Dad.

Quick, help me hold her still.

Take a deep breath.

Stay still. Don't move.

Ready?

One.

Two.

Three!

Breathe. Keep breathing.

- Easy now. - Can you manage, sweetheart?

Yes, I can. I'm okay.

Stay still. Take a deep breath.

Take a deep breath.

Stay still, Hattha.

- All done! It's over now. - Keep breathing.

Help me bandage her wounds.

Uncle Inn, please hurry and check on Muk!

Muk!

Muk!

Let me see where you were hit.

The first spot.

The second.

The third.

The fourth.

The fifth.

Then I'll take Muk to the hospital, Dad.

No.

We shouldn't move Muk ourselves.

I'll go call an ambulance.

I thought you said you were okay.

Don't talk anymore.

Email.

Password.

Phone passcode.

What's all this, Muk?

Everything Master Tim does,

everyone he contacts,

goes through me.

All the evidence...

is in here.

Make sure he ends up in prison.

Don't let Master Tim...

do this...

to anyone else.

Don't worry.

Master Tim will pay for what he's done to you.

And you have to be there to see it for yourself.

This is a new scented oil.

I made it for you.

It smells lovely.

Mysterious, just like you.

Thank you.

I'm sorry.

I should've taken better care of you.

Don't apologize.

You did everything you could.

Thank you...

for showing me...

what it feels like...

to have a family.

Muk!

Muk!

Muk, wait! Muk!

Muk... Wait, Muk!

Muk! Muk!

Muk!

- Over here! - The ambulance is here!

- The ambulance is here! - Muk!

- Excuse us, please. - Please let us through.

Relax.

The leading pressure point.

The surrounding pressure points.

Just let it go, Tim.

The death point.

I did it, Korn!

I can kill with massage now! See that?

I can kill anyone I want now, Korn!

No pain. No awareness.

No one can ever catch me.

This is truly shocking news.

Last night, an unidentified man's charred body was found

inside a burning car.

He was later identified as Police Colonel Krit Teeranasakul,

a prominent former police officer who resigned to enter politics.

So far, no one has come forward

to give a clear statement regarding his death.

This has led many to speculate

that there may be more to his death than meets the eye.

The hashtag #GreyCapitalPolitician began trending on X last night.

People have also been digging into the former officer's past,

including allegations of favoring politicians and shady business interests,

as well as questionable projects such as Arokaya Land,

a world-class luxury wellness destination.

And following the fire alarm incident,

suspicious evidence has emerged suggesting

that Arokaya Land may have been operating an illegal gambling den.

Hey! Stop filming!

Everyone, are you seeing what I'm seeing?

Viewers, Arokaya Land has now issued an official statement.

Let's go straight to the live coverage.

This is our VIP area,

where we have particularly tight security measures

because it's used for meetings by our top executives.

What about the gambling chips and equipment

found on customers leaving the premises?

Those customers have already confessed

that before coming here,

they had visited a gambling den.

We don't know which one, though.

But it certainly wasn't here.

We finally exposed their illegal gambling den, yet those bastards still managed to cover it all up!

Master Tim has the deadly massage manual now. I don't know what he'll do to Dad.

Then let's go rescue Uncle Korn.

Let's use the evidence on Muk's phone to expose him.

Calm down. Your hand is still injured.

If we're going in, we need to plan carefully.

By the way, where's Phat?

He left last night and hasn't come back.

Wan, call Phat.

He's not answering.

Phat's probably still grieving over his father.

Give him some time.

Let's use the evidence to bring Master Tim down.

We don't need to wait for Phat.

All right? Okay?

Master Tim!

Spread your arms! Spread your arms!

Master Tim!

Why did you press it on me?

There are more videos.

That's enough.

Can you issue an arrest warrant for Master Tim now?

Not yet.

Master Tim is a well-known public figure.

- Issuing an arrest warrant... - So you can't arrest him because he's famous?

That's not what I meant.

He's still making public appearances,

and there's no indication that he's trying to flee.

To request an arrest warrant from the court,

we need clear evidence

that a criminal offense has been committed.

In fact, we should issue a summons first.

I can testify as a witness.

Master Tim assaulted Muk and caused her death.

And the evidence on Muk's phone

shows that Master Tim has killed several other people.

What is your relationship to the deceased?

This is a public criminal offense. Anyone can file a complaint, even if they're not related to the victim.

But your evidence

needs to be verified first.

And frankly, screams alone

don't necessarily prove that someone was being assaulted.

What do you mean?

The other party could claim it was something they both enjoyed.

Hey, officer!

- How can you say that? The evidence is right there! - Wan! Wan!

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Let's go.

Thank you very much. And I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.

Come on, let's go. It's okay.

Today, I want to assure all of you

that Arokaya is still going strong.

Everything is running smoothly,

and we've achieved all our goals.

Because we have everyone

especially the media, under our control.

Therefore,

now is the time

to expand our business even further.

But we no longer have Mr. Krit or Dongyang.

That's actually a good thing.

From now on, I'll be making all the decisions myself.

Things will move faster than you think.

Whatever Mr. Krit was capable of doing,

we can do it too.

As for the legal cases,

don't worry.

I can make any case go away.

Excuse me, Master Tim. We have a serious problem!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Hello, everyone. Don't be alarmed today.

Our show's opening may look a little different than usual.

But I assure you, today's big story

will leave everyone absolutely stunned.

Because our guest today

is the person behind the video

we just showed you.

He's a hitman.

And most importantly,

he personally asked to appear on our show.

Let's meet him now.

- Hello. - Hello.

Could you briefly introduce yourself to our viewers?

Yes.

I'm Phat Teeranasakul.

I'm the illegitimate son of Police Colonel Krit Teeranasakul.

And I'm a hitman wanted by the police.

Right.

Viewers, what I have in my hand right now

is a DNA test report.

The results have been officially released,

and they confirm

that Phat is Mr. Krit's biological son.

Here it is.

The DNA test results confirm their relationship.

Now, I have to ask you this.

The video we just showed

is authentic,

not AI-generated, correct?

The video is real.

I deliberately wore a hidden camera that day.

I worked for my father, Mr. Krit, and Master Tim.

My father worked with Dongyang and foreign mafia groups

in human trafficking,

illegal gambling,

and money laundering.

After Dongyang died,

my father continued working with Master Tim.

Uh, Phat, have you ever...

Have you ever regretted

being Mr. Krit's biological son?

No.

Never.

What I regret...

is...

I regret hurting others because I followed my father's orders.

I used to hope that if I could make my father happy one day,

he might finally give me a hug.

But now I realize my father never cared about anyone's feelings but his own.

My father caused so much pain to me,

my mother,

and so many others who loved him.

And I...

I don't want to become someone like him.

So that's why you're here today,

to tell everyone the truth.

That's right.

Arokaya Land is a wellness business model

that uses Thai soft power as a front.

I have a list of powerful government officials involved in this operation.

If I don't see the authorities take action to shut down Arokaya Land

and bring Master Tim to justice,

Your names will be all over the internet.

Viewers, I believe things are getting just as heated out there

as they are here in the studio.

Let's take a short break.

We'll be right back with more after this.

Phat has dropped a bombshell on Master Tim.

Arokaya is definitely going down.

But how do we know what Phat will do next?

Stop!

I can handle this myself.

That's what they always say in front of the cameras.

Trust me.

This government's policy is clear.

We do not support shady businesses.

We must crack down on all of them.

And we must act as quickly as possible.

I've instructed all relevant agencies

to treat this as a national priority.

I've already ordered an investigation into the case

and all the processes involved.

We must restore the reputation of our justice system

and regain the public's trust.

But what about the reports that you previously held shares in Arokaya?

I invest in so many stocks every day.

I buy and sell them all the time.

I can barely remember what I own.

Excuse me. I have a meeting to attend.

- Sir! Sir! - Excuse me.

All those videos are AI-generated. We'll let you know when Master Tim makes a statement.

Keep them back! Keep them back!

Go and destroy all that evidence!

And shut down that damn show!

I'll look into it, Master Tim. Please excuse me.

Hey, you bastard!

Are you abandoning me?

You son of a bitch!

Master Tim!

The place is swarming with cops!

Hurry!

What should we do, Lieutenant?

Inspector, go after those two!

The rest of you, head upstairs!

Send a helicopter to pick me up! Now!

Your daughter and that bastard Phat have ruined everything for me!

You

are going to pay for what your daughter did!

Take him up to the rooftop!

I'll burn her father alive right in front of her!

Go!

Hattha!

"Meet me on the rooftop."

What's he doing up on the rooftop?

Hey!

Phat!

Hattha!

Stop, Master Tim!

Uncle!

Phat! Phat!

Go! After him! Hurry!

Master Tim, stop!

Master Tim, open the door!

No one dares help you anymore!

Master Tim, I said open the door!

Come out and surrender! You might get a lighter sentence!

Master Tim, can you hear me?

Master Tim, please come out and surrender. Trust me.

If you don't come out, I'm breaking down the door!

Shoot!

I'd rather die than go to prison!

Go in!

Attention, all units!

Requesting urgent backup and fire extinguishers on the rooftop. Over.

Go!

Have you got the fire extinguishers yet?

Sergeant, go after them! Hurry!

Arokaya Land has finally been ordered to shut down permanently.

All the evidence has been sent to the DSI and several news outlets.

As for Master Tim,

he has now set himself on fire to escape justice.

That's right.

Give me a hand, son.

- Is this right, Dad? - Yeah, that's right.

Here.

Okay.

Minkheng, is this all you bought?

Yes. We're going home soon, so I didn't buy much.

That's not enough!

Uncle In, are we having a Thai BBQ party to celebrate going home?

That's right.

And it's also a farewell party for Phat.

A farewell party for Phat?

I'm turning myself in tomorrow.

Do you know what you're going to face?

You're facing some very serious charges.

I know.

Murder can carry the death penalty.

But some of the people you killed deserved to die.

Like that bastard Master Tim.

Come on, Hattha.

Tim has already paid for his sins.

Let's not speak ill of the dead.

Death was too easy a way out for him.

That's not very nice, sweetheart.

And Phat,

I admire you for owning up to your mistakes.

I respect your decision, Phat.

Thank you.

Don't be a hypocrite.

You want others to face punishment for their crimes.

Come on, let's not get all dramatic.

Thai BBQ can make everything better.

Come on, let me show off my cooking skills.

- I'll help you. - Come on.

Then I'll go get the plates.

I wish Muk were here with us.

Muk will always be in our hearts.

I don't think this is enough. I'll go buy some more.

- Hurry back, Wan. - Okay.

You know what,

about Tim setting himself on fire...

If I'd heard it from someone else, I wouldn't have believed it.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it either.

- I just don't think someone like Tim would... - Come on.

Inn.

I think it's time we stopped talking about Tim and moved on.

Didn't you say it yourself?

That Thai BBQ

can make everything better?

Oh, the bowls!

Minkheng! Minkheng!

- Minkheng! - I'll go help her.

Hey, I'll go help!

Minkheng!

And the most serious charge of all is murder.

If he hadn't died to escape justice,

he would've been looking at a very long prison sentence.

The list of charges against him is a mile long,

including fraud, money laundering, illegal gambling,

and even physical assault...

We've just received breaking news.

Forensic experts have officially announced

that the identification results

of the body found burned on Arokaya Land's rooftop

confirm that it wasn't Master Tim.

It wasn't Master Tim!

The body is believed to be one of his bodyguards.

Hattha!

Tim!

It's me, Korn!

The helicopter isn't coming, Master Tim!

I'd rather die than go to prison!

Attention, all units!

Requesting urgent backup and fire extinguishers on the rooftop. Over.

Have you got the fire extinguishers yet?

Sergeant, go get them! Hurry!

What are you going to do?

I've come to settle the score with you bastards!

Where are you going?

What?

Minkheng!

Minkheng!

Minkheng!

You!

Dad!

Dad! Dad!

Hey!

Hey! Who's messing around? Open the door!

- Open it! - Dad!

This is not funny! Open this door right now!

- Open it! I said open the door! - Hattha!

Open the door right now! Open it!

Master Tim!

- Korn! - Master Tim!

- Hattha! - Master Tim, please don't hurt my father! I'm begging you!

You can hurt me instead!

Don't worry.

I'll make sure you all get your fair share.

Tim, please stop.

What you're doing

is taking you further and further away from being a healer.

I stopped being a healer

the day I decided to use massage to kill people, Korn!

You bastards

destroyed my Arokaya!

You destroyed Thailand's soft power!

You robbed Thai massage of its chance to thrive!

You're the one who used Thai massage as a front for your illegal activities!

You're the one who tarnished its reputation!

I told you before!

Even manure can make a tree flourish!

As long as Thai massage goes global,

who gives a damn how we get there?

It's because of backward fools like you

that we never make any progress!

That's why our Premium Wellness Identity never took off!

Your logic is completely fucked up!

You think you're faster than me, you bastard?

Put it down! Put it down now! I dare you to try!

Go ahead! Try me!

Put it down!

Dad! Dad!

Dad!

Just hang on a second.

Phat!

Hattha, hurry! Go help Phat first!

Hurry!

Your hands aren't what they used to be!

They're useless now, you bitch!

Hey!

Wan!

Wan! Wan!

Phat, keep pressing!

How are you feeling?

In the end, everyone paid for what they did.

It's not over yet.

There's still one person left.

I'll be waiting for you.

I'm here to turn myself in.

Phat made the right decision, sweetheart.

[Two Months Later]

Master Tim was prosecuted for assaulting Muk,

resulting in her death.

His lawyer tried to plead insanity,

but the evidence on Muk's phone and other evidence was overwhelming.

In the end, Master Tim was sentenced to life in prison.

But what hurt Master Tim, once a master of traditional Thai massage,

the most was...

Want me to give you a massage?

Stay the hell away from me!

Want me to give you a massage?

I heard you're a master of massage.

You know who I am?

Yeah, I can give you a massage.

I heard you used to charge hundreds of thousands an hour.

This time, I'm doing it for free.

But your hands are useless. How are you gonna massage me?

I can do it.

- Really? - Really.

Give it a try.

- Just relax. - Yeah.

Don't be scared. Take it easy.

I'll give you a massage.

- Go easy on me! - I'll be gentle.

How's that?

- Feel good? - Yeah, not bad.

Good.

Good.

Feels good, huh?

That hurts, damn it!

Are you trying to kill me?

How did you know? You're not supposed to know!

You're not supposed to know I'm using the deadly massage technique!

You're not even supposed to feel any pain!

- Let me try again! - Stay away from me!

Don't come any closer!

- Wan, prepare some bone-healing medicine for me. - Yes, Dad.

Right away.

As for me, things turned out just as my father had warned.

As a healer, never use your knowledge to harm others.

In the end, I could no longer do what I loved.

My license was revoked.

I could no longer practice the massage therapy I loved so much.

But even if I wanted to keep practicing massage therapy,

I wouldn't be able to anyway.

As for Phat, he confessed

and cooperated with the authorities in every case.

The court showed leniency and reduced his sentence

from the death penalty to life imprisonment.

Every wrongdoing comes at a price.

Losing my chance to be a healer

was the price I paid for seeking revenge.

If imprisonment

was the price he had to pay for taking lives,

then having to wait for him

was another price I had to pay.

Hey, you.

How was your day?

Better.

My lower back hurts a little, though.

Your lower back hurts?

I wish I could give you a massage.

Want to try a few simple stretches on your own?

Sit like this and put your legs together.

- Like this? - Mm-hmm.

Then place your hands on your knees.

Slide them down your legs.

- Like this? - Mm-hmm. Bend forward.

Like this.

Or you can try another stretch. Sit up straight again.

Spread your legs a little.

Then bend forward

like before, and twist your body to the left.

- Like this? - Yeah, to the left.

Bend down a little further.

- Like this? - Yeah.

- And if your shoulders hurt... - Your shoulders hurt too?

You can position your hand like this.

Then press down on your shoulder.

What if my hand hurts? What should I do?

Use your thumb to press right here.

- Like this? - Yes.

Press down, then slide it down to here.

If pressing here makes the pain go away,

where should I press to make the longing go away?

Look at you, making jokes now.

I've been thinking about that one all day.

All day?

But I really do miss you.

I miss you too.

[The End]