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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]

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Give up on getting revenge on Dongyang.

Once you kill someone, you'll never sleep soundly again.

What kind of security is this? How could you let this happen?

That massage therapist, Hattha, snuck onto the boat.

Why would she want to hurt Mr. Dongyang?

She's the daughter of that massage therapist in Phuket.

She tried to kill me.

Phuket?

Master Tim is on his way.

Ram them. Keep your head down. Trust me.

Watch out! Move!

I told you to shoot the tires!

She must've used the deadly massage technique.

You went all the way there and found them.

How could you just let them go?

Are you going to wait until she tries to kill me again?

I have something important to discuss with them.

Using the art of healing massage to kill people...

the consequences will come back to haunt you.

And you'll become the very kind of person you hate.

Hey.

- What's this? - He sent it to Mr. Dongyang.

You should find something to eat.

I can watch him.

Got it. Hey, let's go.

This is from him.

I'm glad you're here.

Did you find that bitch Hattha?

Not yet.

If you find her, don't take her to Master Tim.

Bring her to me alive.

I'll chop off her arms and legs

and let her die a slow death.

Give me my phone.

I'll call Ching and have him capture that bitch right now.

Hey, asshole! What are you doing?

He's dead.

Go home to your father.

Go on.

What?

- Hurry up! - What are you doing?

Phat?

Phat.

Is this Mr. Wasan's room?

No, it's Mr. Pipat's room.

Didn't they say you were covering for them?

Mr. Dongyang woke up and asked me to get him some coffee.

But he's gone back to sleep now.

Hurry up!

Whose flowers are those?

Phat brought them.

Boss?

Boss?

Boss?

Mr. Yang? Boss!

Nurses' station. How can I help you?

Help! My boss isn't breathing!

Okay! Okay!

Are you his family? Please wait outside. This way.

- Please wait outside. This way, please. - Boss!

This way.

Phat!

Go check the security footage and call me.

And you, check the fire escape.

Hey, wait!

You'll scare everyone!

Hey, stop!

No! Don't!

One...

Two...

Three...

Four...

Five...

Six...

Fourteen...

Fifteen...

Hurry up!

Hurry!

- Hey, stop! - Hey, stop!

- Go! Hurry! - Goddammit!

You guys! Those two are heading for the hospital's front entrance!

Let's go!

There's no one here, Master.

There's no one upstairs either.

Let's go to the hospital.

Phat attacked Mr. Dongyang.

And he helped that bitch Hattha escape.

That woman also pressed some spot on this guy and knocked him out.

She knocked him out by pressing a spot?

Where? Where did she press?

- Let me see. Hold still. - It hurts, Master!

- Ouch! That hurts! - Hold still!

Mr. Dongyang has passed away.

I'm very sorry for your loss.

That bastard Phat! That bitch Hattha!

You guys, follow me!

No need.

Don't waste your energy hunting them down.

I'll make them come to me.

How are you going to do that, Master?

Why did you kill Dongyang?

Go back to your father, and don't ever go back there.

You think I'm supposed to be grateful?

Do you know how much I've had to endure?

How hard I've trained just so I could kill him with my own hands?

Who hired you?

No one.

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

Dongyang is dead.

- It's over. - No, it's not.

Why did you do that?

Who hired you?

- Give it to me. - No.

- Tell me who hired you? - No one.

Give me back my helmet.

Where have you been?

You still have people who love you and are worried about you.

Don't put them through any more trouble.

Including you, right?

You killed Dongyang. They'll never let you get away with it.

Phat.

Hey.

Come on, let's go home.

I killed Dongyang.

He's dead, Dad.

What the hell have you done?

I told you to keep an eye on him,

not kill him!

Was it this guy, one of Dongyang's men,

who texted you that night

to warn you that Master Tim was coming to our house?

And he even killed Dongyang for you.

I think he likes you.

Do you like him too?

You were with him last night when you disappeared, weren't you?

No! It's not what you all think!

Nothing happened between us.

I haven't even thought about him that way.

You're the one thinking about it!

- But he's pretty handsome. - Minkheng.

- And he's good at what he does, too. - Minkheng!

He even broke in and killed Dongyang.

Will you stop already?

But I agree with him.

You shouldn't go back there.

There's still that flatfooted bastard.

You're still going on about that flatfooted guy?

Dongyang's death

is a big deal, you know.

His men are probably already looking for whoever killed him.

Not to mention his business partners.

Don't worry, Dad. I'm following Arokaya Land's page.

If anything happens, they'll post an update.

Thank you to everyone who's sent me messages out of concern.

I'm Dongyang, and I'm alive and well.

As they say, good people like me

always come out of trouble unscathed.

Dongyang's still alive!

What's going on, kiddo?

I saw him die with my own eyes!

[Hattha]

Hello? Did you see Dongyang's livestream?

How is that even possible?

I saw you kill him myself.

I'll go check it out.

You be careful, okay?

If he's really alive, he'll be furious with both of us.

I have to go.

Wait.

Something doesn't seem right.

Dongyang was still in the hospital this morning.

So how is he livestreaming from Arokaya Land now?

He doesn't even look injured. He looks way too normal.

Be careful.

Minkheng.

Give Dad his medicine. I'll take care of this.

Okay.

If you're going to ask me to convince Uncle to let you go back,

don't bother.

I just want to make sure he's really dead.

Then I'll come straight back. I promise.

Go talk to your dad yourself.

Wan.

You keep thinking about avenging someone who's already dead.

Don't you ever think about the people who are still alive?

Do you know how worried your dad was

when you disappeared last night?

He couldn't eat or sleep at all.

What about me?

I can't sleep either.

Every time I close my eyes, I still see Mom and P'Phak being killed by those people.

Just because we're ordinary people

doesn't mean we have to give in to them, does it?

But you're all alone.

- So what? - What can you possibly do on your own?

Are you going to take revenge on everyone who's hurt us?

Even if you get rid of one, there'll always be another bad guy.

Are you going to keep Uncle waiting and worrying,

without even noticing how much older he's getting?

Do you realize

he might only have months, years, or days left with you?

Is there something wrong with Dad that I don't know about?

No. Korn is still healthy.

But if you keep seeking revenge,

one day, Uncle will get dragged into this too.

I don't want you to end up regretting it.

Maintenance! Come take a look over here!

Maintenance!

Maintenance!

Phat!

The VIP guests are getting really angry. Is the food ready yet?

The food's on its way.

- Which floor? - The VIP floor.

Sorry.

Put it over there.

Phat hasn't shown up yet, Master.

He'll come.

He has no choice but to come.

Desmond wants to video call the VIP.

Sure.

Go ahead.

Yes, sir.

Hi. What's up Desmond?

I heard you're sick. Is everything okay, Dongyang?

Yeah, I'm alright.

Come on, man. Don't forget who I am.

Don't worry.

Everything is still the same.

I'm glad to hear that.

If you weren't here, I didn't trust anyone else.

What's wrong with Master Tim's feet, Dad?

You're still on about that?

Stay away from Master Tim.

I was just asking.

I'm serious.

Master Tim is not someone you should mess with.

Stay away from him.

I'm going to Bangkok to make a delivery.

I'll stop by the house to pick up some things, too.

- Do you need anything? - I'm coming with you.

It's dangerous for Wan to go alone.

Really, Dad.

Are you sure?

Then hurry back.

Take care of her, okay?

Yes, Dad.

You can go get it, Wan. I'll keep watch.

Keep watch for what? No need.

We're going together.

They've returned to the house in Talat Phlu.

I'll take care of it myself.

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

What's it about? I have somewhere I need to be.

Master Tim wants to see both of you.

Especially Hattha.

Come on.

Please come with us nicely. Don't make us force you.

You know what Master Tim wants to talk to my sister about, don't you?

Those bruises on your neck...

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

Why would he hurt you like that?

Are you hurt anywhere else?

- Let's hurry up and go. - Muk!

I told you to stay in the car.

Watch out!

Get in the car!

Hey.

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

Phat, you bastard!

Hey! Open up!

Thank you.

I'm glad to be doing business with you, Master Tim.

You're much easier to deal with than Dongyang.

What are you going to do with Phat?

My men who know what happened are really upset.

I'll take care of him myself, don't worry.

Well, I'd better get going.

[Muk]

Have you got them?

What?

I knew something was off during the livestream.

Master Tim used a Deepfake to fool everyone.

So that means...

Dongyang really is dead?

Yeah.

And they probably know I killed him.

But don't worry.

Dongyang's men don't know about this place.

Then why are you getting a gun ready?

Just in case.

[Dad]

Hello?

Dad, calm down. Calm down.

Listen to me first, Dad.

No, I'm okay now. I'm safe.

Dad, listen.

Please listen to me first.

I haven't done anything. Really, I haven't done anything!

And I'm safe now. I'm okay.

Okay.

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

[Areeya]

- Can you help me? - I've got Master Tim's address. Write it down.

Okay, okay. Hold on a second.

What's wrong with Master Tim's feet, Dad?

You're still on about that?

Master Tim is not someone you should mess with.

Stay away from him.

Hey.

Hattha.

Hattha!

[Master Tim's House, 95 Ratchadaphisek Road, Soi 95]

- Master. - Go inside.

- Master, please. - Just get in.

Get inside.

You screwed up, you know that?

You went through all that trouble to find them, and then you let them get away!

I won't do it again.

Get up here.

Get up here!

Where do you think you're going?

That hurts, Master!

You're going to hurt a lot more than that.

A lot more!

Master Tim doesn't have flat feet.

Give me the bag.

Want some water?

Hattha, what's wrong?

Hattha, take it easy.

Feeling better?

Calm down. Calm down.

Is this why Dad didn't want us getting involved with Master Tim?

Because he's really scary.

Then why did you go to Master Tim's house?

I wanted to know if he had flat feet.

He's the one who killed my mom that day,

that flatfooted bastard!

You're the flatfooted bastard!

Mom! Mom!

This is serious, you know.

Hang in there, okay?

This is grown-up business. Go to bed.

Follow me.

When I was a kid, I lived with my mom in Bangkok.

One day, she took me to Phuket to surprise my dad.

But that was the day I found out

my dad had another family there.

He had another son with his wife.

After that, I went to the beach and cried.

Then, out of nowhere, a little girl

came up to me.

Phuket?

Hey, have you seen my money? It blew this way.

Have you seen my money?

No.

Are you crying? What's wrong? Are you sick?

I have a headache. Leave me alone.

Feeling better?

This is my dad's shop. You can go there.

How long have you known?

Since I saw you and your dad giving massages to elderly people at the temple.

He told me your dad used to run a massage shop in Phuket.

I can't believe that little girl grew up to be you.

And that little boy grew up to be a hitman?

We both have painful pasts.

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

But you can still stop now.

Give up on revenge. Stop looking for that flatfooted bastard.

And go back to living your life with your dad.

I don't want the hands that gave me a massage that day

to end up covered in blood

like mine.

You did all this

just because I was that little girl?

After I met you that day,

the next day,

my mom died in a car accident.

My dad sent me to live with my uncle, who was a hitman.

My life changed forever that day.

You were the last bit of happiness in my life.

Let's go.

- Phat? - Let's go.

- Just go. - Phat?

- Hey, kiddo. - Wan?

Thank you for letting me know.

Go home with your brother.

Live a happy life with your father.

For me, too.

Come on, let's go.

- Phat? - Let's go.

Phat?

He did the right thing.

I think he cares about you.

Wan!

- What is it? - That is Mr. Krit.

I know who can help us.

Hey! Wait.

Hello, I…

Do you

I have no idea.

I'm sorry.

I've got a keycard, sir.

Sir? This way.

Go catch him downstairs! Go!

Got it, sir.

Hey!

No.

Please, please.

Please help me. I need to see where Mr. Krit was heading to.

I have something important to talk to him.

You're asking me to break the rules.

Nobody will find out about it.

Do you like massages? I'm really good at them. I'll give you one for free!

Hey!

Are you going to shoot me?

Do you want to shoot me?

11…

12…

13…

14…

15…

Let me go, damn it!

Flatfoot insoles?

Lord Krit uses these too?

Mr. Krit has flat feet?

Why did Mr. Krit hurt you?

I want to know if Mr. Krit is the flatfooted bastard who killed my mother.

Stop looking for that flatfooted bastard.

Anyway, what brings you all the way to my house today?

Is there something you need?

Let's talk in my office.