How does this saree look?
Vijay?
Lovely.
What's so important that you won't even look at me?
I'm making a list
of dreams.
Really?
What kind of list?
Dad's unfulfilled dreams
that you and I will fulfil.
Brother?
It's confirmed.
Those were Wasim Khan's men.
Gather everyone, Chhunnu.
Everyone.
Yes.
Law and order is getting bad to worse in this state.
A state that was already battling blasts and riots
now can't even keep its ministers safe.
Industrial Minister Roli Singh's brutal murder
has blown CM Saraswatidevi's claims of safe governance to smithereens.
When a state can't protect its ministers,
who will vouch for common people's safety?
I can't believe Roli lied to me!
I told you she was a snake
but you didn't heed me.
Vijay Singh is alive.
How did it remain a secret for so long?
The secret it out now, madam.
You will handle Roli's ministry.
As you wish, madam.
First dad
then brother Tripurari
the uncle Bechan
then Katta...
Wasim Khan attacked my people.
I will make the final strike, Wasim Khan.
We will end this story once and for all.
Yes, brother.
We'll need lots of weapons.
That's mandatory.
Keep a close watch on all his consignments.
Yes.
I want Wasim Khan before me.
When he dies, he should know
Vijay Singh killed him.
So, correct me if I'm wrong.
Wasim Khan was transferred to state prison
to stop Virendra Pratap Singh.
Yes, sir.
As far as I know,
Saraswatidevi and Vijay Singh share no enmity.
No, sir.
Then what's the fight all about?
Here's the root of the problem.
Wasim Khan was compelled to stop Virendra Singh.
It was his return ticket into the state.
But destroying Vijay Singh's life
is Wasim Khan's main goal.
He will achieve that come what may.
Hmm.
Hello, brother.
You missed the target again, Bilal.
I'm sure he was right there.
I missed by a few seconds or he'd be dead.
At least he was forced out of hiding...
He's a cunning snake.
He attacks secretly and he's lethal.
Don't worry, I'll get him and crush him.
You have no reason to worry.
Take care of yourself.
I am here no matter what happens.
You needn't worry.
I'll hang up.
Given your enmity with Vijay Singh, don't forget
why I got you here, Wasim.
I want to see Virendra Pratap beg for his life.
Wasim Khan doesn't need reminders, madam.
I've marked the date on the calendar.
Keep moving ahead.
Mind your head.
Mind your head. Yes.
Tell people to move.
Mind your head.
Move to the side.
What happened?
Wait.
Run.
He shot him. Run.
Run.
Get out of here.
Run away.
I haven't done anything.
Run.
I said run.
Listen up everyone.
No work will be done here.
If anyone dares to defy me,
you'll be dead.
Give.
Unscrew it.
Brother, the work is done.
Good.
Virendra Pratap, who could be behind this attack?
Is this a ploy to stall your telecom project?
It's believed your enmity with state mafia caused this.
Look,
this is for the government to investigate.
They'll do their bit and I'll do mine.
- Thank you. - Sir...
Brother,
Sir, didn't you know.
Sir, sir...
why didn't you say anything to the media?
You know who did this.
That's what she wants
but I won't give her that chance.
She thinks she won,
so let her.
Nothing should stop our progress.
Double the speed.
Yes, brother.
Get money from the market, find new suppliers
and meet the contractors personally.
Don't be scared of anyone.
- I got you. - Yes.
Suffice it to say,
this will has lasting effects.
The telecom project was bagged by a private company
but it's the government's duty
to get it completed in 6 months.
Virendra Pratap grabbed this licence
but he hasn't erected a single tower yet.
In such conditions,
he cannot possibly finish the project in time.
Yes, ma'am.
It's time to tell the central government
to annul the previous auction
and conduct a fresh auction
and hand the project to a new company.
- Sadanandji? - Yes, madam.
As the industrial minister, look into this.
Make sure the central government gets this report tonight.
Rest assured, madam.
By next week, we should have the new auction date.
We don't have much time.
Yes, madam.
It will be done.
The report doesn't look good, Virendra ji.
It calls for action.
Absolutely.
You're a central minister, Ashok ji. It's expected of you.
But if you ask me,
this is your state too.
You know what happens here.
Maintaining a balance will be beneficial to you.
Meaning?
I mean,
appoint
an enquiry committee.
By the time they finish, I'll be done setting up a tower.
Then you can say
the committee found no foul play.
No, Saraswatidevi won't stay quiet.
You needn't worry about her, Ashok ji. I'll handle that.
If protocol permits,
can you come with me?
Where to?
Come, sir.
- Where are you taking me? - You'll know.
I heard your son loves cars.
Yes.
This is a gift for him.
You didn't have to.
Sir, thank you.
This was your responsibility.
Why wasn't Virendra Pratap's licence cancelled?
Madam, Virendra Pratap
struck a deal with Ashok Jain in Delhi.
He's a cheapskate.
I'm sure he offered him loads of money.
Why didn't you anticipate that?
Madam, we can still stall the supply of raw materials.
Right?
Virendra Pratap wants to humiliate me.
I can't let that happen at any cost.
We won't let him succeed, madam. We'll...
- Moron. - Hello...
Madam?
She keeps hanging up on me.
Got the stuff?
This is a college campus. It's not...
Brother,
she's here.
How many times I told you
but you never pay heed.
Come on.
Get up.
That was cold, brother.
You were only trying to help.
She twisted her ankle.
Nothing to worry.
Just bed rest for 15 days.
I'll prescribe some medicines.
- Get rest, dear. - Thank you.
- See you. - See you.
- 15 days? - Yes.
Who asked you to ride the bike?
Dad, trust me the bullet was stylish so...
I understand. You should've told me.
Do I deny you anything?
- Why do this? - Brother,
the meeting with Korea...
Yes.
- Okay, I'll... - No, dad.
Stay here with me.
I need you. You're not going.
It's an important meeting.
- Should I postpone it? - No...
Don't do that.
It's an investment worth 300 crore, Samar.
Do this.
- Attend it on my behalf. - Brother...
You got this. Be confident.
I know you'll crack this meeting.
- Apologise on my behalf. - Okay.
Happy?
I love you.
Get well soon. I'll give you bike riding lessons.
- Yes. - Done.
I'll call once the deal is finalised.
- All the best. - Thank you, brother.
Hello, sir. Welcome.
Sir, they're put up in the special suite on the 4th floor.
Have you made the arrangements as instructed?
Yes, sir. You'll have no complaints.
- Good. - This way.
Thank you.
That's Samar Pratap. Run!
I wanted Virendra Pratap dead, not his cousin.
We laid the trap perfectly, madam.
Sadly he didn't turn up.
This will lead to massive chaos,
you have no idea.
Give me a free hand just once.
Tomorrow morning Virendra Pratap's severed head
will be at your doorstep.
No.
Not yet.
Have patience.
Bear in mind,
don't mistake Virendra Pratap's silence
for his weakness.
He won't stay quiet for long.
He is his father's son after all.
Forgive me, dad.
I couldn't save Samar.
You were the target, Virendra.
Samar ended up there by mistake.
I am to blame for that.
I asked him to go there.
This is a battlefield, Virendra.
Battlefield.
And Saraswatidevi isn't alone any more.
Wasim Khan is with her.
Only one man finish Wasim Khan.
Who?
Vijay Singh.
You're forgetting, dad,
Vijay died two years ago.
No, Virendra.
Vijay Singh can't die without killing Wasim Khan.
You never considered me family
but Samar was my little brother too.
You never gave me your blessings
but I will always do my duty.
See you.
Sir, Samar's death left everyone shook.
Saraswatidevi sent a message that she's no weakling
and Wasim Khan grew more powerful
under the government's protection.
But, sir, an eagle
was circling the skies quietly since many days
waiting for a chance.
One glimpse of the prey and it pounced.
The check post is here.
Blink three times and drive on.
I blinked three times but they didn't open.
Another check post?
Weren't they paid in advance?
Open up.
What is it, sir?
Weren't you instructed?
This is Wasim Khan's truck.
Wasim Khan is in jail
and you'll go to hell.
Take the goods to the warehouse.
Yes.
I found a way to reach Wasim Khan.
What?
There's a boy in his jail.
Who?
Gagan Shrivastav.
He's your fan since college days.
Okay.
I'll contact him.
Don't get scared if anyone says anything.
- Just take my name. - Hello, Gagan.
Get going.
I've made yummy gravy
with eggplants and potatoes.
I'll taste it later.
- Hello, uncle. - Hello.
Hello.
Guess you've heard my name.
I'm Vijay.
Who?
Vijay Singh.
- Greetings, brother. - Greetings.
You have no idea how I worship you.
Only god should be worshipped,
not humans.
That's true
but I can't believe I'm talking to you.
I need a favour.
Sure, just say the word.
I want Wasim Khan.
In return...
Brother,
you trusted me to be of help.
That's all that matters to me.
Tell me what I have to do.
Who dare he set his sights on Wasim Khan's consignment.
I don't know, brother. They were dressed as cops.
Before our men would be alerted...
Your job is to bear news of victory
not make excuses for defeat.
I didn't expect this from you, Bilal.
Yes, brother.
Just kill the one who did this.
I'm on it.
Just one chance.
Wasim bhai, all hell broke loose.
They'll kill each other.
Why keep coming to me? Just shoot them.
Wasim bhai, please help.
It's a huge mess.
Who's being so daring?
Quiet.
What is it?
- Are you a daredevil? - Wasim Bhai,
he spoke against you.
You're my guru.
I won't hear a word against you.
Mind your manners before me.
He said that Vijay Singh
is more powerful than you.
I can't bear anyone saying that.
Get that oaf medical aid.
Come out.
What are you all waiting for?
Leave!
And you...
Bear in mind.
I'm the only boss here.
Step out.
Go away.
Who is he?
That's Gagan Shrivastav.
He's serving life sentence for murder.
He was studying chemistry in Allahabad University.
A brilliant student.
He had great fan following so he contested university elections.
Then came in Shambhu Sharma, an MLA.
Sharma's main goal was to
get Shanti Bhushan Gupta's murder.
He's in jail since 14 years.
He's here since 3 years.
Go.
Wasim Bhai.
Come, sit.
Wasim Bhai, I'd love this life too.
You have a filmy story.
Oh no.
Your story is way more filmy.
The explosion you did in the coal mine
and fired AK47 with one hand...
I became a fan!
Buddy, what you're doing is
called brown nosing
and sucking up.
Don't do it.
Be a man
and cut to the chase.
I think you should be the chief minister of this state.
If that were the case,
vermin like Vijay Singh wouldn't act up.
All it takes is support from 40 MLAs
and you have that.
Nobody is more powerful than you in Purvanchal.
Every one here knows you.
You were away for 2 years
yet your name holds weightage.
You still have the same clout.
Well, your food is here.
- I'll leave. - Want some mutton?
That's my favourite.
I'll serve.
Please start.
This feels like eternal bliss.
I'm tired of rotten jail food.
Have you tried mutton from Haveli?
Haveli?
My favourite hotel.
It's close by.
We'll go some day.
Out of jail?
Eat up.
- That's it. - Brother,
Gagan made friends with Wasim like it was cake walk.
He noted everything
about his visitors, and phone calls.
Wonder if he works for intelligence!
But there's tight security
inside and outside the jail.
Outside too?
He has a whole entourage protecting him outside.
2 police vehicles and 1 private security vehicle.
He's well guarded.
It's impossible to break past.
Chhunnu,
no security formation is impenetrable.
Pump water.
Gagan!
- Gagan. - Yes.
Wasim bhai has sent for you.
- Let's go. - Please halt my transfer...
Don't worry, Chauhan. I'll handle it.
You'll serve me right here. Gagan.
Yes.
I promised to treat you to mutton.
Yes.
Today is the day.
Get ready.
Yes.
- Do you like mutton? - Yes.
- Is it? - And other meat?
Any one is good enough.
- You can eat anything at all. - I see.
Even Gagan is going to eat meat today.
Look at his face.
Let's go.
Come, Wasim Bhai.
What a place!
Won't you get spotted here?
Wasim Khan never goes
unnoticed in this state.
- Come. - Lovely.
This whole place is booked once a month only for me.
Great.
What would you like, sir?
The usual.
Just give me two minutes. It's ready.
How about butter milk until then?
- Want butter milk? - Yes.
- For him. - Right away.
When will you serve the food? Don't take ages.
Coming, brother.
Here.
This is all thanks to you.
I'd never step out of jail without your help.
Breathing in open air
feels awesome.
Thank you.
May I serve you?
Is that enough or want more, Wasim Khan?
Hello, control room. Wasim Khan was attacked.
Sir, send help.
- The police has you surrounded. - Brother, just leave.
We must leave.
- He's shot. - Brother,
I have to kill him.
Back up force is here. Run.
- No... - We have to leave.
- Just come with me. - Otherwise you will face the consequences.
The police has you surrouned.
No one will be spared.
Surrender now.