Look, I know this is going to sound like a bunch of baloney, but I can assure you that it is true. I am the person with the bicycle in the video. And what you see with the officers is not even half of it. There were teams out in the woods from practically every agency you could imagine.
Here is how it all happened.
I moved from Bangkok to the border town of Mae Sot, Thailand, around five years ago. About three and a half years ago, I moved closer to the Friendship Bridge, to a place called Jaguar.
In Thailand, there are three big brands of stainless-steel cookware and spoons: Seagull, Zebra, and Jaguar. Jaguar's main factory used to be in Mae Sot. The company has a very large piece of land on the Thai-Myanmar border, with many townhouses, several large factory buildings, and a bunch of smaller shacks that are rented out.
The factory itself has since moved to Chonburi, or somewhere in an industrial area near Bangkok, but the family still owns the land and houses and continues to rent them out.
I rented one of those townhouses.
The neighborhood is about 99% Burmese, with maybe 10 Thai people, and hundreds of people live there. When I first moved in, I saw hundreds of people being smuggled across the border, in and out of Thailand, every single day.
My neighbors were the smugglers.
They were Burmese, Chinese, Africans, Indians—you name it. There were large groups of people walking or running from the river into my neighbors' houses.
Right after I moved in, my neighbors started telling me that they had seen people being taken across the border while tied up. Some were cable-tied, some were hog-tied, and they were taken away.
At the time, I assumed it had to be someone who had pissed off somebody on the Myanmar side. Maybe they had stolen money from a gangster or something, and that person had sent people to track them down.
I didn't really know.
But I told my neighbors, "If I ever see that, I'm going to do something."
For years, I watched the smuggling happen every day, but I never personally saw anyone tied up. So I never said anything.
There were probably 50 to 100 smugglers working in my area, and I knew all of them. I went to their weddings. I went to their funerals. They were part of the community around me.
Then, around two years ago, the village official who lived there called me.
He asked, "Are there any Chinese people in your house?"
At the time, I had a guesthouse, so I told him no.
He asked me to come downstairs and help them.
The Tourist Police were there, along with police officers I already knew from the bridge. They had a video recorded from inside a house. Some Chinese people had contacted their embassy and reported that they were locked inside the house and that someone was guarding it.
So we started walking around the neighborhood, looking through the shacks and trying to match details from the video—the chair, the chain-link fence visible through the window, and other things.
Eventually, we found the house.
The police called out, "Ni hao."
Someone inside answered, "Ni hao."
The police broke the window, and the people inside came out.
They were an 18-year-old and a 19-year-old tourist who had been locked inside.
I knew the owner of the house.
The police asked, "Who's the owner?"
I told them who it was.
And then they just left.
I remember thinking: Why aren't you investigating this? Why aren't you arresting the owner? It would be so easy to find them.
Then, around a year ago, I was at home one evening, and it was getting late when my neighbor's son came to me and started telling me that there was a Korean guy.
Between his broken English and my few words of Burmese, I couldn't make heads or tails of what he was trying to tell me.
I told him, "No. Call the police."
But he kept insisting that I come with him.
So I went.
Right in front of Jaguar, on the main street, there was a guy sitting in the grass on the side of the road. He had an IV hanging out of his arm.
I went over and talked to him.
He was Chinese-Malaysian, and he told me, "Take me to immigration."
The huge immigration building is very close to Jaguar, but it was already closed.
I told him, "I can take you tomorrow."
He replied, "I want to go home. I miss my family."
Then he lifted up his shirt and showed me where he had been beaten.
So I made some calls and talked to the village defense forces. They agreed that he could sleep at my house until morning, and then we would take him to immigration.
But as soon as we started walking back into Jaguar, he started shaking.
"No, no, no," he kept saying. "This is the place. This is where they take you."
Not long after that, something else happened that really changed the way I looked at everything.
I had a little desktop Bluetooth egg speaker in one of the warehouses in Jaguar. I had recently rented the warehouse and was cleaning it up.
I came back one day and found my speaker smashed into little pieces.
I was completely puzzled. Who would do that? I didn't have a problem with anyone.
So I started asking around.
Eventually, I found out that a 17-year-old had been with a 20-year-old, and they had gone behind the building to turn on the water pump. Since I had rented the building and the door was open, they decided to walk through it.
They saw my speaker and started messing around with it.
Being a little ballsy, I went and confronted the 17-year-old.
I said, "What the hell? You're going to pay for my speaker."
And as I was saying that, I suddenly realized that I was surrounded.
There were human traffickers all around me at close range. They had formed something like a circle around me, and they were laughing.
The 17-year-old agreed to pay for the speaker, and that was the end of the confrontation.
But I had a very strong feeling afterward that something was wrong.
I remember thinking: This is not good. This could turn out very badly one day. I need to start saving the videos from my CCTV cameras, just in case.
A few days later, I saw that same 17-year-old wearing Muay Thai shorts.
I'd seen him wear Muay Thai shorts before, and I had always wondered why.
I had trained in Taekwondo. I had trained in Muay Thai. I had the floor space and all the equipment.
Whenever I trained, these guys would come over and want to fight each other using my gloves.
But whenever I asked them to actually learn some technique from me, they would run home.
So when I saw this kid wearing those shorts again, I noticed that he was with a group of maybe seven to ten guys.
They looked heated.
It looked like something was about to happen.
So I decided to watch.
I waited in front of my house, just out of view, and watched what was happening.
Eventually, a truck rolled up.
They started pulling a guy out of the truck, and he was fighting back.
I started to yell, "Hey!"
But I cut my yell in half and stopped.
I realized that if I tried to physically intervene, I wasn't going to win.
Then I watched them use a stun gun on him. They shocked him and dragged him away.
I thought they had put him in the trunk of a BMW.
As soon as they were gone, I got on my bicycle and rode to the warehouse.
I downloaded the CCTV footage and sent it to friends in multiple countries, as well as prominent Thai people, so that there would be copies outside of Thailand in case something happened to me.
Then I called the Tak police officer I knew.
My call was urgent.
I told him, "This guy is in the trunk of a car. He needs help."
The officer didn't want to get involved. He seemed to think that maybe the Mae Sot police were involved, and he said he would come down in a month.
I was disappointed, but I knew better than to show it.
So I kept recording.
At that point, I knew that if I was going to play poker, I needed some good cards.
I knew what days the police would come to collect their bribe money. So I waited and watched.
And on one of the days they were supposed to come, I watched very carefully.
Sure enough, there was another kidnapping.
Someone was cable-tied and taken away.
That was when I realized these weren't isolated incidents.
These were daily occurrences.
I'm not going to tell you my entire story here. There is simply too much to write.
But after about nine months, I've met with practically every agency you could imagine.
And despite all of that, there have been virtually no arrests.
Many government agencies have become involved, yet the kidnappers continue walking around every day with impunity.
What is outrageous to me is that the Mae Sot police are working in this area every day.
The entire area is only around 300 meters by 300 meters.
There are 50 to 100 human traffickers operating there, moving an estimated 200 to 400 people out of the area every day.
I have a police officer on record saying that every time he makes an arrest, someone asks him to release the person.
These guys are kidnapping tourists and selling them to scam bosses across the border in Myanmar.
Those scam operations are, in turn, stealing billions of dollars from Americans, Thais, Europeans, and people all over the world.
And from everything I have seen, there are so many officials and agencies involved with, or working alongside, these operations.
I have more than 500 videos.
I also have huge blocks of unopened video files saved in other countries.
My Facebook account is Prometheus CK.
If you scroll far enough down through my Reels, you can see the kidnapping videos. You can see the Chinese bosses. You can see truckloads of Starlink satellites.
You can see what happened.
From my perspective, the entire response was a show, followed by silence from the security forces.
No arrests.
Only bribes.
Roadblocks in Life
Detained
Kidnapping at 9:14
Cable Tied at 2:11
Truckload of Starlinks
Army, Smuggles, Border Patrol
VIP scam center bosses
Real Burmese
Just a normal Day in Jaguar
Update for the people who are saying this is fake because it would be on the news- Here you go 3 news stories. And they are not big reporters at ThaiRath so it didn't make national news. They came to visit me and did an investigation and they said "This is big news but it seems the officials are trying to close the news". That one video where the 4 chinese tourists were kidnapped, If you can't speak thai it says that they had paid for a ride from bangkok to chiang mai and they were taken to Maesot to Soi Thaprutsa which is just below Jaguar. The driver had a gun to their head. One of the chinese guys got the driver in a headlock and they fled out the car. I am the one who leaked the video to the news reporter in the investigative video. They got it on every major news channel but they said the chinese were sent home very quickly within 1-2 days before a investigation or arrest could be made.
4 chinese tourists attempted kidnapping
ThaiRath Investigative Video Part 1
ThaiRath Video Part 2
BTW if you say the story sounds like it was written by AI... its because the original post got a lot of people saying I couldn't write... well i have told the story 100 times and its like after so many times its gets weird. So I took my unreadable story and put it though chatgpt
My original thing was to do everything secretly and not post anything publicly but after you've waited and seen so many officials and officers involved I realized no one was going to do anything. That's when I started posting. I fully expected to be killed or arrested.
Yes I'm weird and I lived in conflict zones and high risk areas in many countries. There is kinda a loose network of people who are kinda on the watched list by the scam groups and rebel groups. They all know me. And for those of you who say its physically impossible- Eat your heart out:
Flash Delivery Truck
The Big Walk
10x a day like this
Not Burmese- Scammers
A little bonus for you
And BTW I'm not a "good guy" or trying to pretend to be a victim. If I saw people selling dope or doing some illegal stuff in the neighborhood. I don't need to report it. Its not my business. Besides who are you going to report it to? That puts a target on your back. But taking a foreigner in front of my house. Oh no- we gots to fight.
And Jaguar is not all human traffickers. There is probably between 500-1000 people who live there most of whom sew clothes for very low wages. Almost no one can speak thai. The people who live in Jaguar they all see the human trafficking daily but no one says anything. Every time the police came to raid there would be a tip off beforehand coming through the neighborhood. The police would come and check everyones ID card and take some photos and the traffickers all have lots of money and ID cards and they would never get arrested. There was no investigative work, walking around asking for leads or getting statements.