Here is a write up of of the day I went to the university to find the professor.
All I could get out of Tony about the professor after he kept turning up was he was a 'teacher' at the uni. and 'when a tree gets sick, the professor knows what is wrong with it' I had with me a thai guy, Jok , half chinese, a smart cookie, says he was 'learning able'. We fronted up to the faculty of agricultural and said the magic words 'when a tree gets sick', ect. and we were taken straight to his office.
He had aged 3 or 4 years since I had last seen him and having stayed at his brothers guesthouse I knew straight away he looked like the inspector at the time of the murder. I took 8 seconds of video of him, but it was useless, the sun was coming through the window behind him and I could not see any features of his face. It was of no use, I even deleted it. I now had his name, well Jok did, and I knew where to find him, thats what I wanted. I accused him of trying to kill me like he killed the Welsh girl. He turned to Jok, taking out his phone to get Jocks phone number. I said to Jok 'I have what I want, lets go' The professors hand saw shaking slightly when holding the phone and he starting to get agitated while trying to find out Joks phone number. I left, Jok wanted to play policeman and stayed, I found my way to a coffee shop across the road from the uni. 10 mins. later Jok was on the phone, it was hilarious, Jok is a plump fellow, not fit, and he was running flat out, I could hear his flip-flops pounding the pavement 20 to 1, he was panting and puffing from running flat out, "get out of the university, its not safe to be in the university" he was shouting into his phone. The professor had built up rage until he had gone ballistic 'once again, I say' and put the wind up Jok.
I need the idiots in the welsh police to tell me if the professor is no longer of any interest to them, then why did the professor go so ballistic as to put the wind up Jok.
Now that we had his name what we needed to do next was to find out the inspectors name to cross reference him to the professor. Weeks later Jok went back to ch. mai to find the name of the inspectors guest house then went to the Ampur office to get his name. Bingo, the professor is the brother of the inspector at the time of Kirstys murder. What was next to find out to absolutely nail the professor was to find the name of a 'teacher' who went 'witness' in a police report published by Phairath Khampha. You can read that back on page 11. Jok knew a police lady where we were and was able to find out the 'teacher witness' name from Kirstys police records.
BUT when Jok found out the professor was that 'teacher witness' he would not tell me. Thai 'culture' dictates that no thai rats on one of their own especially when it comes to murder of a farang by a thai. Talk about rubbing salt into a wound, if you thing that the professor going witness is not a contrived part of the tourist police cover up then you can shag me, and that aint about to happen.
A year or so later I did find out that the professor was the teacher witness, it cost me some. I'ts an essay all of its own, I shall write it up.