-Miss, uh... -Yes?
You stay here?
-Yes. Why? -I need to speak with you.
Why?
Crime Branch, Delhi.
Come.
Please come.
Have a seat.
Where is Ashok? Ashok Rajput?
No news of him for a month... since he left.
How is he related to you?
He is my brother-in-law.
And Amar Rajput? He was your husband, wasn't he?
I heard he passed away.
How did he die?
He was murdered.
Who murdered him?
Vicky Rai. And he's dead too, the asshole.
Why did he kill him?
-What's in the back? -In the back? Nothing.
It's nothing.
Follow the car. Don't try to flee.
-Radio the centre. -Yes, sir.
-A car has been apprehended. -Yes, sir.
RJ-15-R-4050.
It's a deer corpse.
Hey, boss.
Don't get into this drama of barking orders to raise your price.
Just tell me how much you will take.
Huh? I won't bargain.
Fucking piece of shit.
You want to flaunt your wealth?
Hey, bring the rope! Tie up the asshole!
Dump him in the jeep, fucking prince moneybags!
Call Dad.
Hey, "Dad."
First, you kill a helpless animal.
When you're caught, you remember your dad?
I'll remind you of your dad. Get in, fucker!
Lower your eyes! Lower them, asshole!
Fucker!
Bloody motherfucker,
I will whip your ass now.
"Call Dad."
Two days later, Vicky Rai was released on bail.
Three months later when the case was heard,
the two forest guards on duty that night
were bribed and turned hostile.
And the day my husband was to testify,
he never made it to court.
Why?
This is very tragic.
Everyone thinks so.
But you also think
that Ashok killed Vicky Rai.
Avenged his brother's death.
Look, Ashok was present at Vicky Rai's party.
He was there to help Eketi.
Eketi's holy idol was at Vicky Rai's house.
It is possible.
Okay, could I get Ashok's mobile number?
And yours too?
The second suspect in Vicky Rai's murder case is Eketi.
In your previous statement, you said you don't know him.
Why?
I got scared, sir.
I already knew Eketi is a Naxalite.
What is he?
Speak loudly and completely.
-He stays in our slum. -Who? Take his name.
Eketi stays in our slum.
People would come from Chhattisgarh and Jharkhand to meet him.
The three Naxalites killed in our slum used to stay with him.
Eketi is also a Naxalite.
Why didn't you say this before?
I was scared.
My sister, Champi, is also involved in all this.
Involved in what?
Involved with the Naxalites...
to do good.
What good?
They told her they'll help the poor.
So, she joined them.
I tried to save her,
but she was sacrificed.
You will get justice, Munna.
I will get you justice.
Taking revenge like this doesn't feel good.
You took everything from me, motherfucker!
You took away everything, asshole!
Everything I had!
Hey, leave him! Let go!
-Grab him! -Let go!
Let go! Let go!
Both are inside the car.
Greetings, sir.
Sir, so now the story is...
that CM Vora wanted to kill Mr. Jagannath
because he came to know of your alliance.
To get the job done, he reached out to his friends who are Naxalites.
Only recently, the CM said in an interview
that, in his student days, he had friends
who were Naxalite sympathisers.
And that he's still in contact with them,
an admission set up by sir himself.
His friends sent Eketi to kill you.
Eketi was abetted by a resident of the Saraswati slum, Champi,
who is a Naxalite herself,
and her brother, Munna, has confirmed this.
So, Eketi fired a gun at the party.
and it hit Vicky by mistake.
Eketi was caught, too.
But now the CM grew afraid.
He feared that Eketi would break and confess to the police.
That's why he had Champi killed, too.
To break the link.
But, sir, we established the link.
On Champi's phone, we found
the number of the CM's personal secretary.
So, they must have been in touch.
A few days ago, in the jungles of Chhattisgarh,
four Naxalites were killed.
One of them also had the CM's secretary's number on his phone.
The number was called,
so they've definitely spoken.
Hmm.
Your state assembly is in session?
Yes, from the day after tomorrow.
Then reveal everything that day at the session...
Sir, I'll destroy Vora completely.
Sir! Please see this.
What's the problem? He's looking for a story; let him.
-Where'd he get this photo? -From the police, most likely.
No. This photo was taken during the daytime.
I called the police at 7 o'clock in the evening.
When the police got there, it was night-time.
That day, I saw a journalist at a highway diner.
He's a blogger.
His name is Arun Deshmukh.
He has written a lot against Vicky.
Did you tell anyone you were going to Prithvi's house?
No.
Mr. Jagannath, did you speak to anyone?
Not at all.
Sir, I have seen his other reports about Vicky's case.
He is predicting a change in the politics of Chhattisgarh.
-In fact, he-- -Mr. Jagannath...
your phone is being tapped.
-Huh? -Your phone is being tapped.
-Do you have his number? -I'll find it.
Okay, sir, I'll look into it. Don't worry.
I've done it, sister-in-law.
Avenged my brother's death.
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.
We have gathered here today to celebrate
a very special occasion
for a very special man, who stands here
against all odds, celebrating his life
in a large, extra-large style.
Let's hear it
for the man of the moment, Mr. Vicky Rai!
Hi, everyone.
In everyone's life...
there comes a time when,
due to some incident,
his self-esteem is hurt
and he is completely broken.
If it weren't for your love today,
I, too, would have been lying around somewhere, completely shattered.
But today is a new day.
A new beginning for me.
And I'm bringing this in...
with all you people.
Thank you for coming!
Vicky? Vicky!
I need help!
You are all requested to proceed towards the gate, please.
Move ahead slowly. Yes, thank you.
-You found it? Ingetayi? -Yes.
Get out of here.
Go.
I have fulfilled my promise.
I know.
You made a promise too.
I remember.
We can't change the way the world sees us.
Who all will we fight?
I have been very concerned about sister-in-law, Ishwari.
Finally, your soul will rest in peace.
And with your blessings,
our bloodline will also continue.
I accept my sister-in-law
as my wife.
Give me a bottle of water.
-Yes, Manjot? -Madam,
I went to Amar Rajput's house, met his wife.
She's very beautiful, madam.
-What did she say? -Nothing, madam.
Vicky Rai has no connection with Ashok Rajput.
-Okay. Let's meet tomorrow. -Okay, madam.
-Hello? -Yes, Manjot. Tell me.
Yes, sir, Ashok Rajput has been handled.
Perfect.
Which means Munna's out,
Mohan Kumar's out and now this Rajput's out too.
Yes, sir.
There's just one little roadblock; I'm handling it.
Then, case closed.
Yes, sir.
Manjot, well done!
Man, you've done a good job. Truly, I mean it.
Thank you, sir. Thank you.
Fuck, bastard!
-That's Deshmukh's car, isn't it? -Yes, sir.
-Where does he stay? -Who are you, sir?
Sorry, sir. He lives in A-215.
Sir, that Eketi has broken out of his cell.
He's hiding in the evidence room.
What should we do with him?
-What? -Yes, sir.
Don't do anything.
Let him stay inside, and everybody wait outside.
-Okay, sir. -I'll be there.
There's nothing to get upset about!
Look,
first, you need to calm down.
Rest for a few days; everything will be okay.
The happiness of having a family...
You know why?
I betrayed Eketi.
This...
this Ingetayi.
His deity.
Wherever he goes...
everything gets destroyed.
This is Ingetayi's curse!
Eketi?
Eketi, come out.
Don't be scared.
I can help.
Don't make any mistakes, Eketi.
Look, just come out.
I don't have a gun.
No weapons.
Just come out...
This is not the original Ingetayi!
Where is my Ingetayi?
Leave this!
Come here.
Are you mad?
You've escaped from your cell. They'll kill you.
Run away.
Run.
Get out that way. Take a right and run.
Run. Run!
Hello?