Sir.
-It's good, use it. -Okay.
You stupid!
Shoot him!
Kunwar Singh.
DGP, Bihar Police.
D. K. Jha speaking.
You are the main accused of the Makhdumabad alcohol incident.
Surrender yourself!
-Rascal! First, he starts firing, -You are surrounded by police.
-and then orders me to surrender. -Don't try to runaway.
-What does he think? I'm a fool? -You can't hide yourself.
Kunwar Singh!
You're compelling the police!
Yes?
What's all this, Mr. Gauri?
First, police announces me the villain of Makhdumabad incident.
And then, they shell my hideout.
You know it all.
I have nothing to do, with the Makhdumabad incident.
What's going on?
Kunwar, Naveen is trying to trap you to save Dilshaad's skin.
Mr. Naveen is playing, a very dangerous game.
Police will brand you as mastermind of Makhdumabad incident.
You leave the place now!
And stay underground...
like Arjun.
I'll manage this side.
MAHARANI 3
Sir, in Makhdumabad's alcohol, methanol was mixed instead of ethanol.
Methanol looks exactly like spirit.
Which means it's like ethanol.
But it is far...
poisonous.
Kunwar's people filled it in milk tankers...
brought to Makhdumabad.
And sold to people at cheap price.
We will nab Kunwar,
very soon, sir.
All of you please go out.
You wait here, Mr. Jha.
Why are you teaching chemistry?
I just want to know,
the arrow named Kunwar, that is stuck in our back,
who is his bow, Mr. Jha?
I...
didn't understand, sir.
Oh dear, Kunwar was making raw alcohol for the past three years.
How is he making fake English alcohol all of a sudden?
Find out the archer, who is targeting us frequently.
Just find him!
Please bless me.
I don't understand...
what blessings I should give you, Gauri.
You have divine powers, sir.
You know everything.
How will it work if you will stay confused like this.
Mr. Gauri, we haven't called you here to joke around.
Is is true
that Kunwar used to supply you alcohol?
We have intelligence report about this,
that you even met him.
Why would you need an intelligence report to know about me?
You could have asked me.
I went to explain to Kunwar...
when he saw Dilshaad's unstoppable income,
he said,
I will also sell English alcohol.
I even gave him the oath of chief...
that...
don't put your hands in this.
What can I do if he didn't accept my request?
Mr. Gauri, the matter has gone too far, from personal insistence or obstinacy.
Now, it is a matter of existence.
I am asking you clearly
and I expect a straightforward answer.
Where is Kunwar?
Hey, Dilshaad...
the way you're talking makes me feel that I'm a culprit,
and you are a lawyer.
Sir... is this an ashram...
or a court which has already declared its verdict?
I'll be treated like this in your ashram,
was not what I expected.
I should leave now.
Wait.
Everything was so perfectly done and that too in the perfect time,
that makes me believe that Mr. Naveen was right.
There's a black sheep amongst us who has joined hands with Rani Bharti.
I swear on my god.
The day I get that betrayer,
I will give him a thorough acid bath with my own hands.
Dilshaad, I bathe everyday.
Why don't you invite someone else...
to your acid bath?
This is Mahendra Rai.
The photo is old but this is what I have.
The other details are in this.
But sir, why did you go through such trouble?
You could have send it through someone and I would have looked into it.
Sir, this does not contain a copy of the FIR and warrant.
Vikas.
This is an unofficial job.
Just consider this as a personal favour to me.
What are you saying, sir?
You have taught us in the academy.
Our whole batch was your fan, sir.
Just tell me about the case.
Bheema Bharti murder case.
Rani Bharti is the main accused in this case, right?
She was imprisoned too.
You had investigated the matter.
I am trying to complete the same investigation.
But for that we need to find this guy, Mahendra Rai.
Okay, sir. I will look into it.
I'll do something.
Hello.
Now even the UP Police is looking for me, sir.
There?
I hope you did not do anything wrong?
No, sir, I did not do anything here.
I am just staying here and doing my job like a simple man.
Then why is the police looking for you?
They are looking for me about the same matter.
I hope things don't mess up.
Do one thing. Come back to Bihar and surrender yourself.
I'll manage the rest.
Fate is a great thing, Mannu Sir!
Just...
a month ago, we were enjoying feasts in Patna,
and now,
on this Chapra railway station, even peanuts is a luxury.
As long as Dilshaad's business was flourishing,
we were stars in his eyes.
A little downfall down the line,
and we are now pricking him like thorns.
Our income from Gafoor and Jahangir has come to an end.
Now, we have to nab the rascals on the 'Bar Express'...
and whatever tit-bits we get,
we have to survive on that.
'Bar Express'?
Uttar Pradesh is a 20-minutes ride from here.
All the drunkards...
go there each morning,
drink alcohol the whole day,
and return by the same train in the evening.
So, I have named the train,
'Bar Express'.
Form a line.
Come here!
Open your mouth!
Get going!
Raise your hands!
Come! Come!
Wow!
Great!
Feeling cold in hot season also?
Remove your jacket.
Open it!
I said, remove it!
Oh God!
Sir!
See this.
What the hell?!
Great!
You are a mobile bar!
Pay Rs. 10,000,
or you land up in jail.
-I choose jail. -What?
I said, jail.
Bend down!
Cough!
Cough louder!
Louder!
Hey, Badaria!
Hey, Ramesh!
How come you're here?
Sir told us to take care of you.
So, jabbed a knife at someone, and landed in jail.
We'll give you company.
What's up?
The food here has well suited you, fatso!
What?
I heard that you carried 25 bottles of liquor
on your body, without any bag?
Did you insert bottles in your ass too?
Now, listen carefully.
People do liquor business outside.
I want to do it here, in the jail.
Do you have any known supplier from UP?
I'm not into black-marketing.
Looks like you don't know me!
Look, kiddo, the thing is...
though I have landed here,
as an alcohol smuggler,
but I'm not a delivery boy.
Got it?
Instead of landing up at child rehabilitation center,
kiddo has landed here.
Go, play with the kids. Go!
Hey! What do you want?
Sanyasi Rai, that's my name.
Brother-in-law of a former Chief Minister,
and brother of a former Chief Minister.
And on the alleged murder of one of them,
I'm enjoying the comforts of this jail.
My ears can't hear, 'no'.
Got it?
-Got it or not? -Listen, brother.
The jailor is on his rounds.
Let it go. Please.
Not because warden is requesting,
I'm letting you go on my own.
Whatever I said,
keep in mind.
This Lilliput is Sanyasi Rai?
Rani Bharti's brother?
I don't want money.
I want help.
Brother, she's Kauser from Jirdaal.
Her husband abandoned her.
Her only son is a rickshaw-puller.
Brother, earlier he used to pull rickshaw.
Now, he's an alcohol addict.
Earlier, he used to drink the cheap ones.
God knows, from where he gets English stuff now.
When I asked him, he said,
"I sell alcohol, and use that money to drink."
He sells alcohol?
From where does he get?
I don't know.
Nowadays, he goes to the fort every night.
The alcohol supply comes there.
Whose stuff is it?
Kunwar Singh.
Kunwar Singh?
Check out.
We don't want bloodshed here.
We just want...
Iliyas.
Mr. Mishra,
I have took the bus for home from fort.
NATIONAL JAN SOCIALIST PARTY
Madam,
I have had a confusion since some time.
I have a doubt.
What's it?
We are not doing...
anything wrong, are we?
I mean, what we're doing...
Is that justice or revenge?
Justice or revenge,
it's the same.
What's the difference?
Very minor.
But...
that makes a huge difference, madam.
There was a...
Chinese philosopher, Confucius.
He said,
"In the path of revenge, dig two graves."
That means,
when we tread on the path of revenge,
we do damage to ourselves as well.
Profit, loss,
right, wrong,
I have stopped thinking about them, Kaveri.
But now, come what may,
until I get all of them punished,
I will not stop.
I mean,
after the firing incident, everything has gone so topsy-turvy,
even then Rani Bharti madam didn't learn anything.
If that was true, you wouldn't have been here.
-What do you mean? -I mean,
now you'll also do the same work for us,
that the shooters did for Naveen Kumar.
The only difference is that,
you'll speak the truth.
You'll tell the media,
how Naveen and Dilshaad have joined hands,
to run alcohol syndicate in Bihar.
Tell me one thing,
why are the women folk such fools?
You have been married...
since 14 years.
Did you ever feel,
Fatima is a fool?
Women are not fools.
They are brainy.
If not for Fatima's idea,
could you earn so much?
Mr. Iliyas,
think about it.
If Dilshaad gets to know,
that in North Bihar,
you sell 80 trucks of stuff,
and give him the sale of only 70,
how would he react?
Do you think,
that in my matter,
Dilshaad will believe you?
I have taken bullets for him, madam.
Perhaps he would not believe me,
but if Fatima says,
he would believe, for sure.
They have diaries, Iliyas.
If Dilshaad comes to know, he'll not spare us.
Do as they say.
They have promised our security.
Or else, he will kill all of us.
My name is Mohammed Iliyas.
I'm working for Dilshaad Mirza for the past 20 years.
Earlier, he used to work on contracts, kidnapping, and other things.
But, since alcohol ban,
his focus is only on alcohol.
Everyday,
from U.P, Jharkhand,
Orissa, and Nepal,
he transports 200 trucks to Bihar.
First, they are distributed in the district headquarter of Bihar,
then sub-divisions,
and then in villages via blocks.
He has a complete network and system.
That operates under police protection.
Our earning per day is about 20 crores.
After seeing alcohol ruining hundreds of houses,
and killing hundreds of people,
my heart does not allow me to continue this work.
And so, I'm making this video...
to expose Dilshaad Mirza.
This is the diary,
which has the blue-print of all his alcohol contacts and business.
Date wise all entries are noted here.
NK, 10 crores.
TK, 50 lakhs.
DGP, 20 lakhs.
NK means, Chief Minister of Bihar, Naveen Kumar.
Everyday Dilshaad delivered him 10 crores.
TK means, Tarkeshwar Kumar, our Home Minister.
He used to get 50 lakhs.
Should we cancel the Bihar Day function?
Function will not be cancelled.
I will not be a runaway.
Bihar Day will be celebrated with full pomp and show.
Alcohol ban, which once proved to be a blessing for the Chief Minister,
has now become a curse for him after hundreds of innocent victims
died after consuming poisonous liquor in Makhdumabad,
and due to the scandalous revelations made by Iliyas.
Today, on the occasion of Bihar Day,
after a long interval, in the joint session
of Bihar's Legislative Assembly and Legislative Council,
Bihar's Chief Minister Naveen Kumar and Ex-Chief Minister, Rani Bharti
will face each other.
Rani Bharti who went on back-foot after the shooting incident
and the loss suffered in the Sargunia bye-polls,
her Makhdumabad visit has proved to be her political come back.
We have to wait and see that in this political tussle
between Rani Bharti and Naveen Kumar, who comes out as a winner.
Mr. Chairman,
first of all...
on the auspicious occasion of Bihar Day, I convey my best wishes to you,
to all the members of Bihar's Legislative Assembly and Legislative Council...
and to the respected people of Bihar.
When I took over as the Chief Minister,
people from this place would hesitate to call themselves Bihari,
in their own country as well as in abroad.
Because of the misdeeds of some,
'Bihari' became a cuss word.
But Mr.Chairman, in the last three years, due to our vigorous hard work...
we have taken Bihar to those heights,
where in any corner of the world,
you can boast and say, "Yes, I'm proud to be a Bihari."
Mr. Chairman, I'm working day in and day out for the development of Bihar.
But what is opposition doing?
The whole day they shout slogans...
"Make Naveen Kumar fall,
suppress Naveen Kumar, crush Naveen Kumar"
In the rush to plan for my downfall,
they have stooped so low, Mr. Chairman,
that they don't hesitate to plan to shoot even their own children.
Shame! Shame! Shame! Shame!
And when her crocodile tears,
widowed attire,
and white saree film made a flop show,
she brought in a bait called Iliyas.
Who is this Iliyas?
Is he a minister?
Is he a social reformer? After all, who is he?
Mr. Chairman,
as a leader of this house,
today, I want to make it clear,
to each and every member present here,
that I,
or our respected MLA Dilshaad Mirza,
have nothing to do with this pawn names Iliyas.
And Mr. Chairman, at the end,
I want to challenge the opposition,
try with all your might, in whatever way,
charge all the allegations you like,
frame all the conspiracies you like,
but you cannot stop...
the face of the changing Bihar,
and Naveen Kumar.
-Up with! Naveen Kumar! -Up with! Up with!
-Up with! Naveen Kumar! -Calm down! Calm down!
Yes, Rani madam.
Mr. Chairman,
I made a huge mistake.
I thought,
Naveen Kumar is a citizen of Bihar.
But just now,
I learned from his speech,
that he is Bihar himself.
That is, his praises...
means praises of Bihar.
And his criticism,
is Bihar's criticism.
Mr. Chairman,
entire Bihar,
is taking a reverse turn.
Although alcohol is banned in the state,
but every second person...
is seen roaming high.
When alcohol was freely available, less people took to it.
But after alcohol ban,
alcohol consumption of Bihar,
has spiked three folds...
and people are dying.
But...
our Chief Minister, Naveen Kumar,
In TV advertisements,
in posters on every nook and corner
in fact everywhere,
he's seen with his beaming smile.
Shame! Shame! Shame! Shame! Shame!
He has not disclosed to the house and to the public of Bihar,
that when alcohol ban is implemented all over the state,
when all liquor shops of Bihar are closed down,
who are those...
who have started,
door to door alcohol distribution service?
Tell me!
Speak up, Mr. Naveen Kumar. Who are they
who sold liquor in Makhdumabad?
Who are they whose hundreds of trucks,
are delivering for Gafoor and Jahangir
without any prohibitions,
in entire Bihar?
Mr. Chairman,
except for the Chief Minister and his government,
entire Bihar is aware,
that in Bihar,
the biggest alcohol mafia,
is none other than Mr. Naveen's blue-eyed, great MLA,
Dilshaad Mirza.
Your tongue is blabbering whatever comes in your mouth.
Mr. Naveen has already cleared
that Dilshaad Mirza has nothing to do with Mohammed Iliyas.
Then, why are you speaking all this?
Is it?
Then, what is this?
Dilshaad Mirza is having a piece of his birthday cake.
Who is feeding him?
Speak out!
Now, you may say,
this is not Iliyas.
Right?
And have a look at this one.
Why MLA Dilshaad Mirza is seen
inaugurating the car show room of Mohammed Iliyas?
Speak out!
Stop this nonsense!
This woman is a liar!
She's a murderer!
-Rani Bharti is a murderer! -A murderer! A murderer!
Stop it! Stop it!
-Rani Bharti is a murderer! -A murderer! A murderer!
-Rani Bharti! Down! Down! -Down! Down!
Rani madam,
please don't level false allegations without any evidence.
These remarks are expunged from the records of the house.
How can you dismiss what I say?
How?
Is there a restriction on speaking the truth?
This is democracy. Right?
Mr. Chairman,
I demand resignation,
of alcohol mafia,
Dilshaad Mirza,
and Chief Minister, Naveen Kumar.
Naveen Kumar! You have to resign!
Resign! Resign! Resign! Resign!
-Naveen Kumar! You have to resign! -Resign! Resign!
What are you doing? Please, take your seats.
Down! Down!
I request all the MLAs to take their seats.
Rani madam, you are an Ex-CM. Please, take your seat.
Let the functions of the house run smoothly.
This is your duty. Please tell your MLAs to be seated.
Please go to your seats.
All MLAs should take their seats.
-Dilshaad Mirza! Down! Down! -Down! Down!
Everyone, go and sit on your seats.
-Dilshaad Mirza! Down! Down! -Down! Down!
-Naveen Kumar! Resign! -Resign! Resign!
-Dilshaad Mirza! Down! Down! -Down! Down!
Bihar Police, it's my order.
Remove all agitated MLA from the house.
-Dilshaad Mirza! Down! Down! -Down! Down!
-Naveen Kumar! Resign! -Resign!
-Leave me! Get off! -Resign!
-Naveen Kumar! Resign! -Resign! Resign!
Get off! Leave me.
Leave! Leave me!
-Naveen Kumar! Resign! -Resign! Resign!
-Naveen Kumar! Go down! -Go down! Go down!
Get off me! Leave me!
-Naveen Kumar! Go down! -Go down! Go down!
-Naveen Kumar! Resign! -Resign! Resign!
Leave me! Leave me!
-Naveen Kumar! Resign! -Resign! Resign!
Naveen Kumar, today you're humiliating me,
insulting me, pushing me out of the house.
Don't forget, a day will come when Bihar public...
will make you face a worse situation.
From today, your...
and your government's...
count down has begun.
Hail Bheem!
Hail Johar!
-Hail Bihar! -Hail Bihar.
Hail Bihar! Hail Bihar! Hail Bihar!