Udon Thani Love Triangle Tragedy: Likhit’s Jealousy Turns Violent

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In an incident that echoes the sentiments of an action-packed drama, Udon Thani province’s serene landscape was jolted by the sounds of gunfire on a seemingly ordinary Saturday, January 4. Sparks flew, and not in the way of love, as a 27-year-old identified as Likhit, or better known by his alias “Birdy,” emerged from the foliage of a complex love triangle and confronted his romantic rival Apisit with a hail of bullets—a literal expression of jealousy unleashed on the unsuspecting victim.

The scene unfolded beneath the imposing structure of the Huai Luang Dam, where Apisit, a 26-year-old man, found himself at the wrong end of a gun barrel. Hit twice in the back, he staggered toward sanctuary—the dam’s security guard, fortuitously escaping the grim reaper’s visit. With Apisit seeking aid, the chilling echoes of the shots slowly dissipated into the distance, yet their vibrations were about to set off a chain of tumultuous events culminating two days later on January 6.

The story took a gripping turn when intrepid officers from the Huai Luang substation, alongside the vigilant Kudjab district’s investigative team, embarked on a countryside pursuit that led them to the paddy fields of Nong Wua So district. There, they apprehensively approached, and finally seized, the elusive Birdy amidst the sea of lush green stalks. Interesting enough, this fugitive turned farmhand’s downfall was against the backdrop of Udon Thani’s rustic plains—a fugitive no more.

Crime scenes are often eerily quiet paradises interrupted by the echo of past violence. As Likhit was taken back for a scene reconstruction, his father’s presence injected a dimension of quiet introspection into the gravity of Birdy’s actions—contributing another layer to this tangled web of human emotions. There, Deputy Commander Police Colonel Chakach Tiamwong peeled back the layers, unearthing Likhit’s broken heart pressed under the weight of burgeoning jealousy over one woman, Aoy.

It was a reckless ballet of passion and firearms, where Apisit, seemingly unaware of the brewing storm, had been en route to rendezvous with Aoy. Little did he know his vehicle was going to be shadowed by a motorcycle, the throttle twisted by Likhit, seething with resentment, trailing him as if woven into the very road beneath.

But like every self-affirming thriller, the plot thickens; post-shooting, Birdy skedaddled to his girlfriend’s sanctuary—a dormitory in Kudjab district. The authorities descending upon this supposed refuge unveiled more than Birdy’s tale of vengeance. The unfolding crime investigation revealed a Pandora’s box of illegal artifacts: 4,334 methamphetamine pills, a chillingly clean 9mm gun, and other paraphernalia fit for a crime saga. The riveting tale didn’t spare drama there, as Birdy spun his yarn, claiming an unplanned clash with Apisit sparked by unresolved conflict over an unwarranted motorcycle borrowing, casting new shadows on who Apisit was mingling with that fateful evening.

Likhit had brooded for months, nursing hatred potent enough to fuel his reckless vengeance drive. His arsenal, allegedly purchased from a Lao national for a hefty price of 40,000 baht (around $1,155 USD), betrayed ambitions beyond romantic retribution—aimed, perhaps, at nurturing a market for illicit substances among youth in Kudjab.

As January 7 dawns, this tale finds itself knitted into the wider tapestry of Udon Thani’s chronicles, a story that could offer a cautionary inclusion in the archives of crime-driven jealousy explored thoroughly through Thailand’s lenses. In the end, as the quieter rumblings of law and peace resume, one must ponder the question: Was it all worth the price of love lost and saddled futures sealed with the clang of cell doors?