The pretty lead girl loses her job in the first episode, lives in an apt whose number is 6 which turns to 9 every time she closes the door, gets a box of money wrongly delivered, decides to keep it, protect it at any cost. People trying to discover their lost money begin to disappear, they try to theorise that they are being conned by same guy, who he is supposed to be receiving the money in first place. In this mayhem, our protagonist is trying to hide bodies that are piling up in her apartment in broad daylight and hold onto the money while sleepwalking through her character portrayal.
I have never watched a Thai series before and this series shouldn't have been the one to kickoff. It is like bunch of writers got together pinning for a Netflix series green signal and went after a checklist of things to please the producers - pretty girl, check; nudity, check; mindless murders, check; unmindful sex scenes, check; drugs, check; local flavoured gangs, check. They also added clueless cops, substandard storyline, shallow performances, unrealistic settings and an afterlife-status-decider to add to the variety. What you get in the end is a hotchpotch of a series with murders happening , bodies piling up and the lead girl who hardly weighs 100 pounds moving them around with little conviction and a single expression. If all this doesn't give the viewer a brain freeze, the ending will surely will, with even more bodies getting piled up for a totally lost cause.