[traffic noise]
[traffic noise]
[horn honking]
[footsteps]
Is any room vacant?
Yes, sir.
Hand me the key. Need it for half an hour.
What's the room like?
Perfect, sir.
Which computer records the CCTV footage?
It's all here.
So, this has all the footage?
Yes, these handle all the CCTV feeds.
Only one computer runs it.
Then shut everything down.
But -Shut it off.
I can't turn off the CCTVs
without Kumar sir's permission.
He's got the feeds on his phone too.
He'll call instantly.
Sorry. But I'm not allowed.
See that?
I need to go in with that chick.
- I'm in uniform.
- Yes.
If CCTV catches me with the girl,
I'll drag it out and
smash it on the street.
I'll burn every hard
drive in here. Got that?
Your call. Decide now.
Give me a minute. I'll call Kumar sir.
Call him.
[horns honking]
[phone ringing]
- Hello.
- Hello, Kumar sir.
Inspector Rane sir is here.
- He wants all cameras shut down.
- Why?
He's going into a room, with a girl.
He says he can't be seen on camera.
- Where is he?
- Right here.
- Let me talk.
- Yes, sir.
Here, talk to him.
Kumar, how are you?
Good. And you?
Why do you want the CCTV off?
This isn't the first time
you've brought a girl here.
True, but this one is special.
She didn't want to come to the hotel.
I promised her the cameras would be off.
Just for half an hour.
Please, turn them off.
Okay, fine. I'll tell him.
Talk to him.
Yes, sir.
Turn off the cameras.
Alright, sir.
Okay.
[background music]
[monitor shuts off]
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
[doorbell ringing]
[background music]
Who is it?
Sweety.
Who, Sweety?
Aunt Farida sent me.
[g*n c*ck]
[door opens]
[background music]
Hands behind your back.
What do you want?
It's been ages since I fired a b*llet.
I'm itching to sh**t. Got it?
Try anything stupid, and I'll sh**t.
Come on, hands behind your back. Move.
[tightening sound]
Where's the stuff?
What stuff?
[g*nsh*t]
- g*nsh*t!
- I'm warning you.
Don't mess with me.
You hear me?
Huh?
Tell me where the stuff is.
Or the next b*llet goes through your skull.
Move it!
Move!
[background music]
It's in the cupboard.
Check it.
- Where?
- In the suitcase.
Pull the suitcase out.
Place it on the bed. Open it.
Move aside.
[background music]
[grunts]
Open it.
[bag unzipping]
[background music]
Fine. You can leave.
You sit.
Sit down.
[background music]
[footsteps]
[background music]
[horn honking]
There he calls!
[phone ringing]
Yes, Sandip.
- Where are you?
- At the police station.
Get to Noor Mahal Hotel.
Room 709.
Why?
Hurry. And come alone.
Okay, fine.
How many kilos?
Ten kilos.
[phone ringing]
- Yes.
- There was a g*nsh*t upstairs.
Rana shot the girl?
No. She left.
She left the hotel.
Did the girl k*ll Rana?
No idea what's happening upstairs?
Okay, listen. Stay there. I'm coming.
- Don't go upstairs.
- Okay.
[motorbike approaching]
[horn honking]
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
[knocking]
[background music]
- Who is it?
- Jalal.
[door opens]
- What is it?
- Come in. I'll tell you.
[deep breath]
[door closes]
Come here.
[background music]
Ten kilos.
[background music]
- Cocaine.
- Yeah.
[background music]
Whose drugs are these?
Zaheer Pathan's.
If he finds out
you touched his stash,
and fired at me.
He'll ruin you.
What did I ask you?
[background music]
Speak. What did I ask?
Whose drugs?
[slap]
Answer only what I ask.
[footsteps]
It's him.
Yeah, bro.
Ali.
Can we talk now?
Yeah, sure.
We've got ten kilos of drugs.
Mephedrone?
Cocaine.
Ten kilos of cocaine.
So these are Zaheer Pathan's drugs.
Don't touch it, or you'll pay the price.
Rathod will screw you over too.
No way. Rathod's not even here.
Rathod's not here? Where'd he go?
Promoted and transferred last night.
He's heading to Nasik.
His farewell party is at the station.
If Rathod's not around,
the game might flip,
but you can't do it alone.
You'll need Tyagi on your side.
Should I call Tyagi?
No, no.
Let me talk to Rasool first.
Okay.
Send me a photo of the
boy you caught red-handed.
Okay.
[juicer whirring]
Let me handle this.
What did Ali say?
Get Tyagi on our side.
Wait a second.
It's urgent. I'll call you back.
Yeah, Ali.
I need to talk to Zaheer. Where is he?
He's in Dubai. What's the matter?
Are you moving drugs today?
Mind your own f*cking business.
Wait. Hold on.
I'm sending you something.
What?
[background music]
Who did this?
Two cops.
Names.
You'll find out anyway.
Why make me spell it out?
Won't you thank me?
f*cking b*stard!
[background music]
I'll be back soon.
[background music]
[phone ringing]
Yeah.
I spoke to Rasool. Zaheer's in Dubai.
Wait fifteen minutes.
If Tyagi or Rathod don't call,
then make your move.
If that b*stard Rasool
calls, don't answer it.
[phone ringing]
Tell me.
Jalal caught our drugs.
Anthony's at the hotel.
The other guy's gone, no idea where.
Jalal? The inspector?
Tell Rathod to put
that f*ck in his place.
I talked to Rathod.
He got transferred last night.
He refuses to talk to Jalal.
- When's the delivery?
- This evening.
Get Jalal on the line.
Just a second.
[phone ringing]
He's hanging up.
Hang up. I'll call him.
Okay.
[tense music]
[phone ringing]
[background music]
Rana sir.
What is it?
We heard g*nshots.
Yeah, so?
Everything's fine here.
Go check downstairs.
Don't come up unless I call.
Alright, fine. [Phone ringing]
- Hello?
- Zaheer speaking.
Put Jalal on the phone.
Call for you. Zaheer from Dubai.
[background music]
- Hello.
- Zaheer speaking.
Why seize my shipment?
You get your share every month.
Now let the boy go, and you leave too.
I get my cut from, gambling and booze,
but not from the drugs, right?
How can I let it go?
Alright, I'll talk to Rasool.
He'll give you 500,000 rupees.
The delivery's due. Release the shipment.
500,000 rupees isn't
enough for this shipment.
Tell Rathod, the guy you pay off for drugs,
to release it for you.
Know your limits.
The drug game is out of your league.
You get only what you can handle.
Now, let go of the
shipment. It's delivery time.
I'll consider it if
Rathod calls me himself.
What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?
If you could call Rathod,
you wouldn't be calling me.
Looks like Rathod backed off.
Tyagi's senior to Rathod. Go talk to him.
Mess with my drugs, I'll screw you up.
Right now, your ba*ls are
in my fist. Remember that.
When it's your turn, screw me.
[background music]
Bloody! Showing me my place!
Just handing me 500,000 rupees.
Does he think I'm an idiot?
Listen to me.
We can't mess with Zaheer.
Fine, five lakh it is.
Let's grab it and go.
Are you crazy? It's ten kilos of drugs.
Do you know its street value?
Look it up on Google. One billion.
Why the rush?
This time, Zaheer's in deep.
Rathod's gone,
and Tyagi
Zaheer has no pull with him.
Yeah, talk.
Zaheer called.
Okay.
What did he say?
He offered five.
But I refused.
Next, I'm calling Tyagi.
Listen, Jalal.
This...
Think twice before calling Tyagi.
Once you call him, this game
could slip out of your hands.
Call him, and you'll
have to play by his rules.
If Tyagi says seize the drugs.
Zaheer will never forget it.
He'll tear you apart.
I'm not afraid of Zaheer's wrath.
Hmm.
Then...
Call Tyagi, and ruin Zaheer's game.
Yes, Jalal.
Sir, we seized ten kilos of cocaine.
Sandip got a tip.
Where?
Noor Mahal Hotel in Naya
Nagar. Zaheer's drugs.
He called too.
Seize the cocaine.
If you need to talk to Zaheer, do it now.
I'm not talking to anyone.
File the FIR, I'll call the media.
Before that, let me note down the details.
You may go now.
[paper rustling]
Yeah, tell me. Name of the hotel?
Noor mahal. It's in Naya Nagar.
- Cocaine, right?
- Yes, sir.
Are you sure, it's cocaine?
Yes, sir.
Okay, thank you.
[phone ringing]
Tyagi sir, you finally remembered me.
Breaking news. You're the first to know.
Oh, is it?
Noor Mahal, Naya Nagar Square.
Jalaluddin Sheikh raided the
hotel and seized ten kilos of cocaine.
As soon as Rathod left, you
grabbed Zaheer Khan's drugs.
Impressive.
So your department was asleep till now?
Do you want this scoop,
or should I pass it off.
Of course I want it.
Don't call anyone.
The story breaks in five minutes.
[car approaching]
[background music]
[car door closes]
[background music]
- Is Tyagi sir in?
- Yes, he's inside.
[background music]
[door opens]
Hello, Tyagi sir.
[background music]
Zaheer called me from Dubai.
He asked me to meet you.
He'll give you the same cut he paid Rathod.
Release his shipment now.
Chauhan sir, it's not as easy
as you make it sound.
Truth is, Zaheer's made this complicated.
You know, I am an IPS officer.
Rathod's my junior. I've had
dozens like him under me.
And Zaheer didn't think I deserved a call?
Rathod had direct access to the minister.
What could I do?
I could only watch.
The deal between Zaheer and Rathod.
Zaheer hurt my ego.
I'll torch his shipment, no matter what.
No point in me being here.
If you won't listen,
I'll go to your superiors.
Here's the deal.
Since you came, I'll work for Zaheer.
But at my price.
My cut will be different.
Tell Zaheer not to compare me to Rathod.
[sighs] Ah...
Look at this.
[chuckles]
No use going to the seniors now.
The shipment is confiscated.
It's all over the news.
[background music]
[background music]
[door opens]
[background music]
We've lost the shipment.
Talk to Baljit.
Tell him we won't be able to deliver today.
Explain it to him.
I'm coming to Mumbai tonight.
We'll talk to Khan bhai then.
Listen, until I get there
[camera shutter]
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
[plane landing]
- Pull over. Stop here.
- Okay.
[car approaching]
[car door opens]
[car door closes]
[horns honking]
- Hello, Zaheer.
- Hello.
Rasool must've told you
my shipment got seized.
I can't deliver today.
New shipment will arrive in a few days.
You'll have to wait ten days.
Ten days?
No, I can't wait ten days.
You don't get it. The
market moves fast here.
If I don't supply them,
they'll go elsewhere.
What about my business?
It'll fall apart.
I can't let that happen.
Please, somehow arrange the delivery today.
No delivery today. Now what?
What do I say?
Then return my advance.
I'll source it elsewhere.
No one else will supply you but me.
And if I return the advance,
you won't get this rate again.
[sighs]
I'll cross the bridge when it comes.
For now, return my advance.
Fine.
Rasool will return it tomorrow.
Alright.
[background music]
[car door closes]
[motorbike engine]
[horns honking]
[upbeat music]
[car door opens]
[car door closes]
[disco music]
[music continues]
[music fades]
Greetings.
- How are you guys?
- Greetings.
All good.
Get me a drink.
[sniffs]
So Rasool, what now?
Call Faizal Khan.
If he agrees, we finish Naseer.
[horns honking]
[motorbike engine]
[indistinct chatter]
[indistinct chatter]
[doorbell rings]
[door opens]
Why aren't you asleep?
I couldn't sleep.
Why?
[traffic noise]
[phone ringing]
[phone ringing]
Hello.
Connect me to Faizal bhai.
[background music]
It's Zaheer. Calling from Mumbai.
- Yes, tell me.
- Greetings.
Greetings.
The boys want to take out Naseer.
We can't target the police.
That's against my principles.
But he's not a cop.
He's a cop's brother.
It's the same thing, Zaheer.
A cop or his family,
no blood will be spilled.
Listen carefully.
I've lasted this long in this business
because I live by my principles.
The day I give up my principles, it's over.
For me and this business.
Don't worry about the shipment.
I'm sending another.
It's not about the drugs anymore.
It's about our reputation.
No one in Mumbai has
ever dared touch our drugs.
But Jalal
is ruining our reputation.
I'll avenge this.
If we k*ll Naseer, our
reputation stays intact.
No. You're not doing this.
Alright, fine.
- What?
- What more can he say?
Same stuff.
He's a cop. It's against
my principles. Don't k*ll him.
[shower running]
[phone ringing]
What happened?
You're very late.
[sighs]
It was a raid. Had to file an FIR.
Go to sleep, I'll have dinner.
Hmm.
Make sure Naseer eats too.
He hasn't had a bite.
Oh.
Neelam said you haven't eaten.
I'm not hungry. You eat.
Come, sit here. I don't want to eat alone.
[lid opens]
The curry's cold. Want me to warm it up?
Let it be. Bring your plate.
- Eat it cold?
- Of course.
- This is for you.
- Did you show the
shop documents to Advocate Amin?
Not yet.
Why?
I've told you already. Show it to him.
We can't proceed until he approves.
I saw the shop. Good location.
Your mobile repair
business will thrive there.
If the shop slips away.
You'll regret it.
I don't want to open a shop yet.
Why?
Do you plan to work at
others' shops forever?
Where will you get 15 million for the shop?
I've got stuff going on.
Don't start worrying about the shop yet.
Don't start this again.
Arranging 15 million is my responsibility.
Just keep quiet and do what I told you.
Enough.
I won't let you work at
someone else's shop forever.
Leave everything and set up your shop.
Neelam made some dessert.
It's in the fridge. Have some.
Oh, did we wake you?
No, I was awake.
- Should I bring it?
- Yes, please.
[fridge opens]
[fridge closes]
Have this.
Icy cold.
So, did you understand?
Got it. Tomorrow I'll
show Amin the documents.
Okay?
Yes.
[phone ringing]
Yes.
We're almost at your place. Come down.
We need to talk.
Ali is with me.
How long will you take?
Just crossing the bridge.
There in ten minutes.
Fine, I'll be there.
[crickets chirping]
How are you?
All good. What's up?
Tell me.
Listen, Jalal.
First, listen to me carefully.
Then react. Not before.
Say it.
The drugs you seized, it's fish cocaine.
What's that?
Fishscale cocaine. 100% pure quality.
Street cocaine?
Maximum 50-60% pure. No more.
- I had no idea. I thought
- Hear me out first.
Listen carefully.
From the seized shipment
we can produce ten more kilos of cocaine.
Nobody will ever know.
But the shipment's in custody.
We'll get it out.
Once it's out,
we'll mix in ten kilos of plain powder.
So what's the total? Twenty kilos.
We'll take half and put
the rest back in custody.
The rest ten kilos,
we'll sell in the market.
[tongue clicking]
Has he lost it?
Is he out of his mind?
And you're falling for him.
Damn, he'll get us
suspended, maybe even jailed.
No risk, no rewards, Jalal.
We were born and raised on these streets.
Played, fought, grew up here.
And now? Stuck like this
forever, or got an exit plan?
In Mumbai, if you don't
think big, it crushes you.
Three-star cop, just for show.
But tell me, in this city,
can you even afford a two-bedroom flat?
No, you can't.
Your brother Naseer
[sighs]
You can't even buy a shop for him.
No second chance like this.
- You call this a chance?
- Yeah.
The sealed shipment is in custody.
We'll take some out, put some back.
Think it's that simple? Is this a game?
A game it is. And if
you don't play now, Jalal.
You'll be counting coins for life.
Look at me, I took the risk.
I had the intel and
called Sandip, didn't I?
I did.
Tomorrow, if Zaheer finds out.
I tipped Sandip, he'll
But I don't care.
I don't give a damn. I
accepted the challenge.
I want Zaheer's place.
I want to be the king
of this business. That's it.
[sighs]
Sandip has a great idea.
There's fire in his plan. So I came to you.
Speak up.
You filed an FIR today.
But the cocaine samples
haven't reached the lab.
You just need to swap the sample.
Go swap it at the lab. This is the 50% one.
I'll take care of the rest.
You'll do all the rest?
How exactly? Tell me.
I've got the night shift tomorrow.
I'll carry ten kilos of
cut drugs in a handbag.
I'll swap it with the real cocaine.
Carry it out.
And pass it to Ali.
Ali will cut the pure stuff down to 50%.
Bring me the cut.
I'll reseal the pack with the cut cocaine.
And walk out with the dummies.
What about the footage?
Last month, Pawar cracked a
guy's skull at the police station.
The next day, he died in hospital.
Yeah, I know.
Passages, lockups, the whole
station was soaked in blood.
I know.
Where's the CCTV from that night?
I don't know.
[chuckles]
I was on duty that night.
Hey! Open the lockup.
Pawar barged in, completely sloshed.
[door opens]
He stormed into the lockup.
And started beating the guy mercilessly.
You!
Sir, please don't.
[beating]
He smashed his head.
[beating]
And blood was spraying everywhere.
[footsteps]
Rathod came that night
and called me inside.
Wiped his entry from the diary.
So officially, he was never there.
What about the CCTV footage?
Sir, CCTV footage is
saved in a single folder.
The system creates a new folder
every midnight, sorted by date.
We'll delete today's folder.
Then copy an old folder, rename it.
And set today's date.
I'll do the same.
The day we switch the drugs.
I'll delete that day's
folder from the system.
And in its place, I'll copy an old folder.
I'll change the date and rename the folder.
Listen, your job's only to swap the sample.
We'll handle everything else.
And if you get caught, you'll be suspended.
Let them suspend me!
I didn't join the police
for a measly paycheck.
Listen.
Ali is absolutely right.
A chance like this won't knock twice.
Just switch it a few times.
Then we are set for life, no job needed.
Get my point.
[sighs]
Okay?
Fine, I'll swap the sample.
[laughs]
Let's go.
Come on.
Hmm.
[background music]
[lighter flicks]
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
[grabs bag shut car door]
[background music]
[moves chair]
[pulls bag]
[background music]
[background music]
[car door opens]
Okay, bye.[Car door closes]
[background music]
[background music]
[train passing]
[background music]
[train passing]
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
[car door opens]
[grabbing bag and shuts car door]
[seals it]
[keyboard typing]
[background music]
[phone ringing]
I've been waiting for you.
Done with the job.
Pass it to Ali.
Talk to him.
Now tell me.
Damn! That was a solid move.
Where are we selling the drugs next?
The buyer's ready.
I'll arrange a meeting
at midnight tomorrow.
Fine, let me talk to Sandip.
Talk to him.
- Tell me.
- Check the CCTV on the computer.
No one saw you taking the drugs out, right?
Don't worry, nobody saw a thing.
I deleted all the footage.
Alright then.
[shutter opens]
This is the place.
Can you lower the price a bit?
You won't find a cheaper deal anywhere.
His son got a job in Saudi.
That's why he's pushing
a quick sale and leaving.
If you're here a month.
I can sell this for two million.
Great opportunity, don't let it slip.
Grab it now, I'll sell it for double.
That's a promise.
I'm not buying to sell it.
- Keep this.
- Brother.
A hundred thousand.
Think it over. We'll
give the advance later.
Wait too long and the shop's gone.
I've given one 100,000 rupees.
- The rest has to be paid this week.
- It'll be done.
- But I'll pay full cash, okay?
- Okay.
This is a cash deal. The
more cash, the better.
Was this necessary?
You're staking all that cash for me.
It could've helped your family.
You still have the burden of the household.
Hey, you're my responsibility too.
I would've figured it
out and funded the shop.
Don't be crazy.
It would take a lifetime to save that much.
Go to Amin. Get the stamp paper ready.
Okay.
[motorbike engine]
Yes, Baljit.
- Where are you?
- Fourth floor.
On my way.
Okay, come.
He's coming.
[car approaching]
[door opens]
[door closes]
- What's up?
- How are you, Baljit?
All good.
Jalal.
Sandip.
Tell me, Ali.
Mm-hmm.
He'll speak.
Go on, Jalal.
Like he said.
We've got the drugs.
We want to sell them.
I need the drugs.
Ali sent the sample.
I can buy 50% purity.
- What's the offer?
- Two million.
Two million!
It's worth hundred,
and you're offering two!
You've Googled cocaine
I'll tell you what Google doesn't.
Ten kilos of cocaine make 10,000 packets.
One gram per packet, right?
First the dealer buys the packets.
Hands them to his boys.
They sell at bars,
colleges, and on highways.
Each boy moves about ten packets a day.
First, their commission comes off.
What's left gets shared.
From the lowest constable
to the top ministers.
You've got a small chicken.
I'll add more spice than it's worth.
Then the dish will be ready.
If you want, do it yourself.
You've got the drugs anyway.
Go ahead, sell it yourself.
Two million won't do.
Three million.
Even that's low.
Not a rupee over three million.
Five million.
It won't work.
Just a minute, hold on. I'll talk to him.
[background music]
Take three million.
How can I take three
million? It's too little.
- You know what it's worth?
- Hear me out.
Zaheer offered 500,000 rupees.
Now we're at three million.
Listen, hand over the drugs.
If you won't hand it over,
where will you stash it?
The entire department is with Zaheer.
Caught with ten kilos of cocaine.
You'll rot in jail for life.
Look, don't push it.
Hand it over.
[background music]
Alright, three million.
- When do I get the cash?
- Cash is in the car.
If you have the drugs.
You'll get the cash right now.
It's in the car. Get it.
[background music]
[car unlocking]
[boot shuts]
- Bye, Ali.
- Bye.
Jalal.
[background music]
[traffic noise]
Ali! Ali! Ali!
Thanks, bro.
Keep one million for yourself.
Let it be.
Split it between yourselves.
My greed is huge.
I want Zaheer's entire empire.
I have to be the don.
[laughs]
[cash counting]
Here's the remaining balance.
Hand over the keys.
Here are the shop keys.
Congratulations!
Take the keys.
Then place them in my hands.
[sighs]
Congratulations!
May you always prosper.
[birds chirping]
[laughs]
[indistinct chatter]
Sweets for everyone.
Please have.
[chuckles]
What's the celebration?
My brother's new shop.
Wish him success.
- Wow.
- Come here.
Jalal's truly successful.
Yes brother, you also have it.
Can I have one more?
Of course, let me give you.
For you.
- Thank you.
- Did you take?
- Have it.
- Let's go.
Let's go.
- Let's feed mother.
- We'll eat together.
Mother, look, Naseer's shop keys.
Wow!
[laughs]
My responsible son.
May God bless you abundantly.
You should bless me.
I have to run the shop.
Why split your blessings?
Don't compare yourself to Jalal.
He's my favourite, and always will be.
Fine.
[laughs]
Mother.
It's a happy day.
Let's eat out.
What do you want?
Pav bhaji?
Order something different today.
[laughs]
[upbeat music]
[disco music]
Yes.
Okay, fine.
I said, it's fine.
Hang up.
Rasool, tell me, what's going on?
They sold our drugs to Baljit.
How?
Pulled it out of custody
and sold it to him.
Wanna hear the price?
How much?
Three million.
What?
Three million?
Jalal spat in our faces.
A cop caught our drugs.
Took them out from custody
and sold it for peanuts.
And to our own customer!
They've destroyed our name out there.
We're a laughingstock.
Hold on.
Let me try.
[phone ringing]
- Hello.
- Connect me to Khan bhai.
He's having dinner.
Call back later.
I can't wait. I need to speak to him now.
Tell him it's Zaheer.
Put him on, no matter what.
Alright, I'll check.
[background music]
It's Zaheer.
He says it's urgent.
He wants to talk right now.
[background music]
- Yes, Zaheer.
- Something big has happened.
Jalal pulled our drugs from
custody. Sold all ten kilos to Baljit.
When?
A short while ago.
I'm telling you.
We can't let Jalal walk free.
He needs to be dealt with.
Just give the nod, I'll handle him.
No attacking uniforms.
If k*ll a cop, you go down.
And so does the business.
Everything will be ruined.
We can't touch Jalal. He's a cop.
He was a cop. Now he deals drugs.
He's stepped into our business.
Just give permission. I'll handle the rest.
Didn't I say no?
If you still go after him.
It's your call.
But then, you're on your own.
Alright. I mean, we can't touch Jalal.
But we can k*ll his brother Naseer.
Please don't say no.
Say yes. Give me the green light.
Bhai, please.
Okay. Let me call you in five minutes.
Fine, I'll wait.
He'll call back in five minutes.
[traffic noise]
[phone ringing]
- Hello.
- Hello, sir.
Hello, Faizal bhai.
How can I serve you?
One of your cops, Jalal,
caught our ten kilos.
And sold it from custody to our customer.
So, what's your move?
You know.
Our business runs on fear.
If one cop goes rogue,
the rest will follow.
It will destroy the system.
It'll be finished.
Exactly! What's your move?
Boys want to eliminate his brother.
Alright.
- Connect me to Tyagi.
- Yes, sir.
[phone ringing]
Yes, bhai.
Pick up his brother. Finish him.
Sure.
What's the plan?
k*ll Naseer.
Yes!
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
[music fades]
[phone ringing]
Hello, bhai.
What are you doing?
I was sleeping.
So early?
Come to the junction. We need to talk.
Right now?
Yes, now.
We are on the way. Hurry up.
Okay.
[background music]
[door opens]
[background music]
[door closes]
[footsteps]
[background music]
Bhai is calling.
- Hello, bhai.
- Hello. How are you, Naseer?
I'm good.
I was about to call you.
- I thought...
- Never mind. We'll see later.
- Okay.
- Listen.
Let's go to Colaba for tea.
Get in.
I'll do it later.
Come on, get in. Get in.
[background music]
[door closes]
[cars leaving]
[waves, birds chirping]
[crowd noise]
[traffic noise]
[birds chirping]
Papa! Papa!
What happened, dear?
Papa, drop me at school.
I can't find uncle.
- I don't know where he's gone.
- What?
Where did Naseer go? Where is he?
I don't know.
I've been calling him
since morning. It's ringing.
But he's not picking up.
I've tried again and again.
I see.
Come on.
- You packed all your books?
- Yes.
[traffic noise]
[birds chirping]
[shower running]
Tea.
Naseer's not answering my calls.
You woke up early today. Did you see him?
I don't know. He'd already
left when I woke up.
The bed was empty.
[traffic noise]
I've circulated your
car details everywhere.
We'll inform you as soon as we get a clue.
Sir, tell me one thing.
Will I get my car back or not?
How can we tell you that?
It's our job to try. We're trying.
We'll let you know as
soon as we get a lead.
You know those who deal in stolen cars.
Why don't you ask them?
That's exactly what I'm doing.
I've called a few people this evening.
- Six o'clock, okay?
- Yes, sir.
You come along. We'll
interrogate him in front of you.
Okay? Six o'clock.
Okay, sir.
Please convinced him.
[phone rings]
Hello?
Did Naseer come?
No.
Hello.
Amin bhai.
Did Naseer come by today?
No, not today.
The stamp papers were done yesterday.
Notarization too. I didn't call him today.
[phone rings]
Yes, bhai.
- Did Naseer come?
- No.
He didn't come, didn't say anything either.
I've tried calling him a
few times since morning.
It's ringing, but no answer.
[door closes]
[crow cawing]
[phone ringing]
Naseer.
Where are you?
- Why sneak off without telling me?
- Who is this?
Tell me your name.
I'm Jalal. Who are you?
Sub-Inspector Kaushik
Verma, Malabar Police Station.
Several missed calls
from you on this number.
Verma?
I'm Inspector Jalal,
Nagpada Police Station.
It's my brother Naseer's
phone. Where are you?
[tense music]
Come to JJ Hospital.
I'll meet you there.
- I'll send you my number.
- Why?
Let me speak to him first. Where are you?
Sir, please come to JJ Hospital.
[siren wailing]
[siren wailing]
[door opens]
[door closes]
[door opens]
[stretcher wheels rolling]
Doctor, his brother's
a cop. He's on his way.
Clean his body as much as possible.
Okay.
Thank you.
[background music]
[scissors cutting]
[background music]
[car halts]
Verma sir sent me. Come with me.
[background music]
Sir.
Where's Naseer?
We found a dead body.
Phone was right beside it.
[Sad music]
It's evidence, sir.
- Where's the body?
- It's inside.
Please come.
[tense music]
Naseer.
Why aren't you picking up?
I'm calling you.
My wife's calling. Mother's
calling. Why aren't you picking up?
[sighs]
- What happened to him?
- He was shot.
- By whom?
- Sir, we'll find out.
The body was lying on the beach, sir.
Where was he shot?
Seven entry wounds.
Close range fire.
Details await the post-mortem report.
- Okay. Let me see him.
- No, sir. You can't.
I'll include all details in the report.
You can read it later.
Okay, fine.
- I'll take a look.
- No, sir.
Verma sir, please take him out.
- Please.
- Please step outside.
Please, sir.
- Sir, please.
- Leave me.
[sighs]
[motorbike approaching]
What happened, Jalal?
They shot Naseer.
They k*lled my younger brother.
[background music]
[sobbing]
My father passed away.
My mother and I raised him.
[sighs]
They k*lled him.
Pull yourself together, Jalal.
How will I face my mother?
She'll die of grief.
Get a grip on yourself.
Come.
They riddled his chest with b*ll*ts.
[sobbing]
Seven b*ll*ts. At close range.
Why?
Pull yourself together. Come, sit here.
He was...
[background music]
[background music]
Go home.
Tell uncle Rehman to get things ready.
I'll bring Naseer home.
[background music]
Take care.
[background music]
[motorbike halts]
[indistinct chatter]
[indistinct chatter]
Hey!
- Salim.
- Yes.
Take these things away.
Clear this out. Take the chairs away.
Clear all this.
What? Listen.
Hurry up. Clear it.
[background music]
Javed bhai, roll up the carpet.
[background music]
Put it in the corner.
- Javed, get a bucket of water.
- Right away.
Salim, move it to that side.
Push it in. All of you, together.
Move it further over.
[background music]
Let me see Naseer.
Where is my Naseer?
- Mother. Mother. Mother. Stop.
- Naseer.
You won't be able to
see. Please don't insist.
- Let me see him once.
- Yes. Wait.
Let me get him ready.
I'll show you. Please wait.
Take mother away.
[water dripping]
[water dripping]
[sobbing]
My child.
[sobbing]
Naseer.
[background music]
Naseer.
[sobbing]
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
[traffic noise]
Jai Hind, sir.
[footsteps]
[chair clank]
Send Jalal in.
Yes, sir.
[door opens]
[door closes]
Tell me. Why are you here?
Zaheer k*lled my brother.
We seized his drugs.
He k*lled Naseer. Got his revenge.
I want to k*ll him.
Zaheer didn't k*ll your brother.
He k*lled his delivery boy.
Your brother worked for Zaheer.
That's not true.
He repaired mobile phones.
Someone's feeding you wrong information.
Hotel footage from that day.
Before you arrived, Naseer
and Anthony entered with drugs.
Naseer left. You arrested Anthony.
This is an accusation.
I know. Just a misunderstanding.
I knew my brother, sir. He...
He didn't do anything wrong.
You're a policeman. Find out.
And by the way, they
wanted to k*ll you too.
I stopped them.
What's my fault?
Before seizing Zaheer's
drugs, I spoke to you.
I did what you told me to.
You did what I told you to?
Did I tell you to sell
cocaine from custody?
You and Sandip deleted
the station CCTV footage.
But it can be retrieved, and recovered.
Do you know that?
Don't make this worse.
I'm sparing you. You're
from the department.
Naseer died in your place.
You may go.
And remember.
I have material evidence against you.
If you don't behave, I'll arrest you.
Go.
[background music]
[motorbike engine]
Greetings.
That day we caught Anthony with the drugs.
Was anyone else with him?
Yes. Two people.
Was it him?
Yes. That was him.
Are you sure?
One hundred percent.
[motorbike engine]
- Not this one. This one.
- Yes.
- Any more options.
- You step out.
Hello.
Did Naseer deal in drugs?
Speak.
Yes.
Whom did he work for?
Zaheer.
Why didn't you tell me earlier?
I thought you would know.
Why was he doing all this?
He was saving to buy a shop.
I already bought him the shop.
Then why did he do this?
He thought you didn't have the money.
And you were struggling to arrange it.
He wanted to solve your problem.
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
[door opens]
[clothes rustling]
[rummaging]
[background music]
[bag unzipping]
[money rustling]
Let's go out.
Get some tea.
No. I am just...
You go ahead.
[sighs]
[traffic noise]
[car honking]
Yes. Tell me.
Ali, where are you? I wanted to meet.
Come to the hotel.
[motorbike engine]
Come. Sit.
What happened?
Thank you.
Did you know Naseer dealt in drugs?
Why didn't you tell me?
He made me swear on his life.
Since when do you keep promises?
Jalal, Naseer was my dear friend.
I couldn't betray him.
He would've lost faith in me.
He dealt in drugs to buy the shop.
He'd leave once he had it.
Who k*lled him?
Zaheer gave the order.
Five b*ll*ts hit him.
Two went straight through.
All from different weapons.
Seven people shot him together.
Do you know who they were?
- Hmm.
- Tell me.
Before that, listen to me.
Before k*lling Naseer, Faizal Khan.
Spoke to Home Minister Ranjan Deshpande.
Ranjan Deshpande gave
him permission to k*ll Naseer.
Do you understand?
You're alone now.
The entire system is against you.
They could've k*lled you if they wanted.
But Faizal Khan doesn't attack uniforms.
That's why you're safe.
Forget about Naseer.
Or they'll k*ll you.
Your wife. Your mother. Think about them.
Bury this obsession. Move on.
You're under Naseer's oath.
Tell me who those seven were.
Rasool.
Lotia.
Vijay.
Zaheer.
Ahmed.
Pujari. And Chhota Haider.
How do you know all this?
I saw Lotia's video of Naseer's k*lling.
They came in two cars.
Rasool, Lotia and Vijay
were in the first car.
Zaheer, Ahmed, Pujari and
Chhota Haider were in the second.
Rasool called Naseer and
lured him to the junction.
Then they took him to the fish port.
[cars approaching]
Come on, Naseer. Come out.
Come on, hurry up.
It's not my fault.
Ali told Jalal everything.
It's not my fault. I'm innocent.
It's not my fault, sir.
[g*nsh*t]
[sighs]
Zaheer fired first.
[g*nsh*t]
Now you sh**t. sh**t or I'll sh**t you.
[g*nsh*t]
Now you.
[g*nsh*t]
- Your turn.
[g*nsh*t]
You.
[g*nsh*t]
You too.[g*nsh*t]
[background music]
Why did Rasool do this?
Why fire so many b*ll*ts?
He didn't want to be the
only one to k*ll Naseer.
He was scared of you.
[cars leaving]
[motorbike engine]
[motorbike engine]
[door opens]
[door closes]
[background music]
What's wrong? You're still awake.
I can't stop thinking about Naseer.
He won't let me sleep.
[sad music]
It keeps coming back to me.
His childhood.
His talks.
[sighs]
He'd cry every day before going to school.
And fight with you over potato curry.
[sobbing]
You were my favorite.
And Naseer was your father's.
[sobbing]
Good thing he went early.
He wouldn't have survived
seeing Nasir like this.
[sobbing]
Mother.
[sobbing]
Mother.
Naseer died because of me.
He paid for my mistake.
- No, Jalal.
- Yes.
No, son.
Don't blame yourself.
You...
You could never hurt Naseer.
You cared for him.
More than a father ever would.
You didn't k*ll him.
[sobbing]
But now...
Naseer's death left a void in me.
As long as I live.
I will always long for him.
[sobbing]
Do you know.
Who k*lled him?
Yes.
Who k*lled him?
There were seven.
k*ll them.
If you can k*ll them.
You'll have honoured your mother.
[disco music]
[suspense music]
Pujari.
[g*nshots]
[suspense music]
[suspense music]
[suspense music]
This was Hemant Pujari.
A sharp sh**ter. Nineteen cases.
He worked for Zaheer.
Footage is from Zaheer's club parking lot.
Bhai.
Pujari was seeing a Muslim girl.
Her brothers kept threatening him.
Maybe they hired someone.
The sh**ter was waiting there.
- No one saw his face.
- No.
Waiter said he ordered two juices.
He was there for an hour,
but waiter couldn't see his face.
It was dark.
[suspense music]
Jai Hind, sir.
Here are the CCTV details.
Shot with a 9mm p*stol.
Same sh**ter from Zaheer's club.
Wearing a yellow coat.
Professional hitman.
- How do you know?
- Three b*ll*ts.
Same cluster. Same spot.
Perfect aim.
We're checking every exit route.
He'll be caught soon.
[train passing]
Nothing here.
Nothing here either.
Nothing in this.
[background music]
This is useless.
This one's useful. Take it.
Let's go.
He entered the bar at nine.
Wearing a yellow coat.
Stayed inside for about an hour and a half.
Came out and shot
Deepak Pujari three times.
[g*nshots]
Then headed to Reay Road station.
Caught the 11:56 train to VT station.
About 15 to 20 CCTV cameras.
Bar, road and station.
Face never visible.
Took off his coat only
after the crowd cleared.
He's a professional k*ller.
We don't know where he came from or went.
[suspense music]
[suspense music]
Wanna come?
I don't go out.
If you want the room. I can come.
Why don't you go out?
Just like that. Keep going,
you'll find girls ready to go out.
No. No. No.
I don't want anyone else.
I want you.
Then you'll have to come inside.
Okay, let's go.
Show me your face first.
Face stay like this.
I don't trust a man in a mask.
Trust this?
Okay, let's go.
You k*lled Naseer, didn't you?
Who are you? What do you want?
[g*nshots]
[suspense music]
[suspense music]
[suspense music]
[shower running]
[motorbike engine]
Tell me, Dolly.
Sir, he came.
Red kerchief on his face.
Yellow coat.
Three shots fired.
His voice is still echoing in my ears.
Look, Dolly.
Don't leave Mumbai without telling me.
Yes, sir.
- Jadhav.
- Yes, sir.
- Take her statement.
- Yes.
Yes, tell me.
[suspense music]
What's this?
I found it behind that building.
[background music]
Jai Hind, sir.
[background music]
Coat is exactly the same.
There was a kerchief too. I didn't take it.
I thought it belonged to someone else.
But I saw a red kerchief
with this coat in the dustbin.
I remember clearly.
Man in the yellow coat and
red kerchief was a serial k*ller.
He'd sneak into Dharavi and k*ll.
At least fifteen murders.
You think he's the serial k*ller?
Yellow coat serial k*ller was never caught.
It's been eight to nine years.
[background music]
Ajit Rathod investigated this case.
Did any of you work with him?
Rathod sir retired. He's in Pune now.
I have his number.
Kamble, call him.
Arrange his travel. Any problem, call me.
You carry on with the investigation.
- Yes, sir.
- Jai Hind, sir.
- Jai Hind, sir.
- Jai Hind.
[traffic noise]
Okay.
Find out anything else,
let me know immediately.
Hang up now.
Vijay's k*ller wore a yellow coat too.
They believe he's a serial k*ller.
Serial k*ller? Rubbish!
Serial k*ller!
He k*lled two of our men in two days.
He's from our business.
Could be the Punjab g*ng.
They want to end things
here and set up there.
When Baljeet bought the drugs from Jalal,
we should've finished him then.
None of this would've happened.
Who knows where he vanished with the drugs.
Aren't you going home?
Night shift tonight.
Let's go to Colaba.
We'll smoke, get some fresh air.
I've got paperwork.
You go ahead.
Okay.
[tense music]
[motorbike engine]
[bike stops]
Hello.
Yes.
I told him to come at eleven.
I'll get him here.
- Come meet him.
- Got a lighter?
Who is it?
[tense music]
I know you.
Don't act smart.
Did you k*ll Naseer?
Listen. I wasn't alone.
Did you k*ll Naseer or not?
I wasn't alone.
We did it together.
Rasool had a g*n to my head.
Ask Ali.
If I hadn't pulled the
trigger, I'd be dead.
Did you k*ll Naseer or not?
Bhai... Bhai...
Bhai... Yes.
[g*nsh*t]
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
Papa. Papa.
Papa.
- Papa.
- Yes, dear.
Please drop me at school.
Yes.
I told you to let him sleep.
I'll drop you.
- She just won't listen!
- It's okay.
Papa, I want to go with you.
Yes, I'll drop you. Come on.
Let's go.
[sniffing]
Found on the body last night.
Same serial k*ller, you think?
That serial k*ller targeted people in huts.
Always used long switchblades.
Wore a coat to prevent blood
from splattering on his clothes.
So, he's not the same serial k*ller?
No, sir.
He is either a professional
k*ller or a police officer.
- Police officer?
- Yes.
How can you be sure?
Look at this kerchief. It's scented.
A cologne.
And this coat.
It reeks of cheap plastic.
The smell is so strong, that even.
Dog squad can't trace it.
Only a professional could do this.
And another thing. Even after three murders
he hasn't appeared on a single CCTV.
He's targeting g*ng members.
And the coat, the kerchief.
All to mislead the police.
He's not that serial k*ller.
Are you sure?
Can I talk to you in private?
Yes.
Sir.
Yes.
Yellow coat and red
kerchief was Bunty Yadav.
From Bihar, living in Dharavi.
We caught him red-handed.
No, wait a minute.
News said he was never caught.
Orders from above.
I encountered Bunty Yadav myself.
He is long gone.
This yellow coat red
kerchief is someone else.
[tense music]
- Jayanti bhai.
- I'm outside your club.
Sending Haider to fetch you.
Haider.
Yes.
Jayanti bhai is waiting
in the car. Get him.
Okay.
[traffic noise]
[door opens]
Come, Jayanti bhai.
Yes.
Please come.
Come, Jayanti bhai.
Come in.
Come, Jayanti bhai.
[tense music]
Come, sit.
Come, sit.
[tense music]
Tell me, Jayanti bhai.
What did you want to say?
They're all our boys.
Don't worry. Speak freely.
Rasool bhai, when Lotiya was shot.
He was on the phone with me.
I heard the sh**ter.
I can play it for you.
Listen to this.
Hello.
Yes.
I told him to come at
eleven. I'll get him here.
- Come meet him.
- Okay, I'll come at eleven.
Got a light?
Who is it?
I know you.
Don't act smart. Did you k*ll Naseer?
Listen to me. I wasn't alone.
Did you k*ll Naseer or not?
I was not alone.
We did it together.
Rasool had his g*n to my head. Ask Ali.
If I hadn't pulled the
trigger, I'd be dead.
Jayanti bhai, send me the recording.
Send it.
[tense music]
- Don't worry.
- What happened?
Keep my name out of this.
Jayanti bhai.
This isn't our first meeting!
Don't worry. Send it.
We know who this man is.
Send it.
[sighs]
I've sent it.
Bhai.
Don't worry. Nothing will happen to you.
I told him to come at eleven.
I'll get him here. Come meet him.
Okay, I will come at eleven.
Did you k*ll Naseer?
I was not alone.
We did it together.
Rasool had his g*n to
my head. Ask Ali. If...
Track where Jalal was last night.
Yes, sir.
[phone ringing]
Hello.
I've heard the recording.
He's a policeman.
We can't act directly.
We need evidence.
My team is already on it.
Look, if you don't act soon
I'll forward this clip.
Give me a few days.
I'll update you.
[lighter click]
[phone ringing]
Yes, Ali. Tell me.
Come right now.
It's urgent.
I am at the police station.
I'll come in the evening.
You want to meet. Come now.
I'm at the hotel. Come immediately.
Evening will be too late.
[motorbike engine]
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
- What is this?
- Read it.
What is this?
Just a list. What you've been up to.
It'll be easier for you later.
Don't talk nonsense.
If not you, then who k*lled them?
I don't know who did.
Did you call me here to ask this?
You think you're too smart, Jalal.
You k*lled three of
Zaheer's men in ten days.
And you think no one would notice?
You consider me your brother.
You always do everything
after checking with me.
Why not this time?
I don't know what you've
been told. What you're thinking.
But I didn't do any of that.
I didn't k*ll anyone.
Get that out of your head.
I have forgotten Naseer.
You should too. Move on.
Okay.
Don't tell me.
Lie to me.
Just know, your life is in danger.
When you k*lled Lotia, his phone was on.
Whatever happened, someone else heard it.
Rasool and Zaheer
know you k*lled their men.
And Tyagi knows too.
Run. Take your wife and mother.
Otherwise.
They'll k*ll you.
And if they see me with you, then...
Do you understand?
[tense music]
[lighter click]
Listen to me.
Take Farid, Rane and that Bengali boy.
The one from Bangladesh.
He's a good marksman.
We need five more like him.
Chhota, Haidar and Ahmed are my boys.
Figure out who you're taking.
Okay. Okay, fine. I'll send the car.
Rasool.
Call Faisal bhai in Oman.
Faisal Khan in Oman,
handing his principles.
And Jalal is k*lling our
men here, one by one.
You'll call Faisal Khan.
He will say no. And then?
One day, Jalal walks
in here and kills us both.
We won't spare Jalal.
Okay.
Okay.
Knock Jalal off.
We'll give this information
to Faisal bhai tomorrow.
Yes. And you two.
Go with Rafiq's boys.
Whatever it takes, k*ll Jalal.
He won't survive.
If he does, I'll k*ll you both.
[traffic noise]
Sir.
- I need eighteen rounds of b*ll*ts.
- Yes, sir.
I'm sorry. You already
have ten rounds of b*ll*ts.
No one gets more than twenty four rounds.
- Okay, give me fourteen.
- Yes, sir.
Please sign here.
[car driving]
[background music]
[game beeping]
- What's up?
- Good, sir.
We've got guests.
Expect fireworks.
Can you record it live?
Yes. I can.
Good.
Take this.
Listen, they're very dangerous.
They may open fire.
Stay safe.
Record from a distance.
No need for this. I'd have done it anyway.
Keep it. And get ready.
They could arrive any moment.
Okay.
[car approaching]
Lock the door from inside.
Someone knocks, don't
open it No matter what.
Why? What's going on?
There's going to be a shootout.
Don't open the door till I'm back.
[kiss]
[background music]
[window closes]
Oh God!
[door closes]
[background music]
[g*nshots]
[background music]
[rapid g*nf*re]
[background music]
[g*nshots]
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
[g*nsh*t]
[background music]
[rapid g*nf*re]
[background music]
[background music]
[background music]
[g*nsh*t]
[background music]
[g*nshots]
[g*nshots]
[background music]
[g*nsh*t]
[background music]
[g*nshots]
[g*nshots]
[g*nshots]
[background music]
[g*n c*ck]
No.
No. No, don't.
[sobbing]
I am unarmed.
[sobbing]
Naseer was unarmed too.
[g*nsh*t]
[siren wailing]
[door opens]
[sighs]
[sighs]
This happened in the Nal Bazaar, Mumbai.
Last night around nine people
attacked a house with AK 47 r*fles.
In this viral video, b*ll*ts raining down.
Viewer discretion advised.
Some scenes may be disturbing.
Please take precautions.
Around nine shooters came in two vehicles.
One car's license is MH 01675.
Registered under Zaheer Pathan.
Police have made no statement yet.
[birds chirping]
Sir, call for you.
Yes, sir.
- How did this happen?
- What, sir?
- Did you see the news?
- No sir.
- Watch the news and call me.
- Yes, sir.
[tense music]
[phone ringing]
See you next Sunday.
[jeep halts]
You're all here. Something wrong?
Orders. We stay put.
Okay, fine.
Francis, take care of them.
No, you're not going anywhere.
Stay here.
I'm not going anywhere.
Just going home. Move aside.
Don't force us.
Nobody leaves till we get orders.
Who gave the order? Name him.
- Tell me the name.
- Let's talk inside.
- Come.
- Yes.
Come.
[footstep]
[car approaching]
[camera clicking]
Sir!
Who ordered the shootout?
Was the police aware of it?
How many casualties?
Why target Inspector Jalal?
What was the motive?
- Was this a g*ng w*r?
- Sir, say something.
Jai Hind, sir.
- Are you okay?
- Yes, sir.
We're all proud of you.
[footsteps]
Please, sit down.
The night Pujari, Lotia
and Vijay were m*rder*d.
Jalal was on night duty at
the station. All three nights.
Jalal committed all three murders.
The CCTV footage was tampered with.
He timed the killings
around his own night shifts.
Under your guidance,
we'll run a deeper probe.
We'll find a link across all three cases.
- We can nail Jalal.
- No.
Not now.
Jalal is a hero in the eyes
of the media and the public.
Any action against him
will defame the department.
Pin all three murders
on an unknown suspect.
Blame the man in the
yellow coat and red kerchief.
Close the files.
Brief me on yesterday's sh**t out.
- I'll address the press.
- Yes, sir.
[waterfall]
Hold on.[Phone ringing]
This cop won't let me leave the club.
Talk to him.
Hello.
- Pass it to Zaheer.
- Yes.
He wants to talk to you.
- Yes.
- Who told you to go after Jalal?
Bhai.
He was picking off our men one by one.
If we hadn't acted, he'd have
k*lled me, Rasool, everyone.
You could've talked to
me. I'd have found a way.
You didn't think I was worth asking.
You took the decision.
Now you'll face the consequences.
[tense music]
Forgive me.
You've crossed a line I can't forgive.
My hands are tied.
- Goodbye.
- Bhai.
[tense music]
[phone rings]
Sir.
Zaheer has been exposed.
You can't protect him anymore.
Sir.
[background music]
Last night, nine shooters.
Attacked Inspector Jalaluddin
Ahmed Sheikh's house.
They intended to k*ll him.
The police are investigating.
But the primary reason for
this is that a few days ago,
he had seized cocaine worth 100 crores.
This was an act of revenge.
How can one man k*ll nine?
- Ask him.
- Sir.
[camera clicks]
Why me? [Camera clicks]
I'm a trained police officer.
I knew the terrain they came to k*ll me on.
I was born in that
building. I grew up there.
That gave me an edge.
I guess that's why they couldn't hit me.
Thank God, I survived.
- Come, let's go.
- One last question.
[Camera clicks]
[background music]
[door opens]
[door closes]
Sir.
Zaheer needs to be
replaced by someone I trust.
I have a nephew in Mumbai.
Ali.
He's my sister's son.
He wants to work with me.
Good boy.
I'll vouch for him.
Okay. Set up a call.
[background music]
[motorbike engine]
[phone ringing]
[phone ringing]
Hello.
Hey, my star, where are you?
I'm at home. Tell me.
I'm coming to see you. Wait.
On my way.
- I'm coming.
- Okay. Fine.
[crickets chirping]
[crickets chirping]
Hey.
[sighs]
How are you?
It's great.
You're all over social media and the news.
Some call you a hero.
Some call you James Bond.
[laughs]
It's great. Really happy today.
I had to share this good news.
Tell me.
Today...
I spoke to Faizal bhai today.
In Oman.
He said all of Mumbai's
operations need to be taken over.
Zaheer is out.
I've been invited to Oman
next week to meet him.
[laughs]
Mumbai is ours now.
Where's Rasool?
Rasool is lying low.
Forget him for a few days.
Things are hot.
Let them cool.
I'm not asking about Rasool for myself.
- Then?
- I'm asking for you.
For me?
I know.
- Zaheer was just a puppet.
- Okay.
Rasool ran the operations.
His network stretches all the way to Nepal.
Faizal Khan is a businessman.
He knows your true worth.
But he also knows Rasool's importance.
I spoke to Faizal directly.
He said Mumbai's operations
need to be taken over.
Zaheer will be replaced.
What do you know?
What if Khan is saying
the same thing to Rasool?
Zaheer is gone.
But as long as Rasool is
in the field, he's a threat.
Before you shake hands with
Khan, get Rasool out of the way.
He's your competitor.
Tomorrow, Khan can pick
him and toss you aside.
[cars honking]
[smoking]
Draw Rasool out.
Let's k*ll him.
Your business is secured.
And I get my brother's revenge.
[tense music]
Don't overthink it.
If he slips away to
Dubai, you'll regret it.
[tense music]
I'll tell you.
[background music]
What's in this?
- Vada Pav, sir.
- For whom?
For Sohail.
Go.
Sohail, Vada Pav for you.
[background music]
Zaheer, Vada Pav.
- I don't want it.
- Faizal sent it.
[stabbing]
[stabbing]
Hello?
- Connect me to Rasool.
- Yes.
[background music]
[tense music]
Yes, tell me.
Yes, okay.
Bhai, Ali is calling.
I'll call you later.
Give.
Tell me, Ali.
Rasool, the boat is ready.
Boatman's from Gujarat.
He'll take you to Khambhat,
near Pakistan border.
Take me across Khambhat.
Pakistan's leader, Rana,
is bringing the boat.
I'll go with him to Saudi.
Okay.
I'm coming with you.
I'll get you across the
Khambhat creek and head back.
Okay.
Did you find out about Zaheer?
Yes.
I did.
Meet me tonight.
I'm handing you Rasool. In return, back me.
When I set up my operations.
I'm with you.
Now you'll take Zaheer's place.
I operate from inside.
You operate from outside.
Whatever Zaheer couldn't
do in 15 years, we'll do in two.
We'll teach Faizal Khan
how the game is played.
[background music]
[boat horn blaring]
[laughs]
Ali!
[laughs]
How are you?
All good.
And you? All good?
- Come.
- Let's go.
No need. We have our men.
- Okay. I'll go.
- Come.
[crickets chirping]
[door opens]
[door closes]
Rasool!
You!
Ali! What is this?
You betrayed me! You traitor!
You son of a b*tch!
Shut up! I'm here to
avenge my brother Naseer.
You bloody b*stard!
[g*nshots]
[chains clanking]
Ali.
Zaheer made sense.
Rasool.
Pujari.
Lotia.
And Vijay too.
But you, why?
Why did you do this to Naseer?
What do you mean?
[tense music]
Your mother fed me and Naseer herself.
My mother used to hold
you and put you to sleep.
You were like a third brother to me.
Forget me.
I've always been a b*stard.
But Naseer...
He was innocent.
How could you pull the trigger?
[background music]
Who told you I shot Naseer?
[background music]
Everyone k*lled him together.
Rasool had a g*n to my head.
Ask Ali.
If I hadn't pulled the
trigger, I'd be dead.
Zaheer wasn't there that night.
You were.
If you think fixing mobile phones.
Will earn you enough to buy a shop
then you are a fool.
You want to help Jalal to get that shop,
then do what I say.
Your shop will be ready in a year.
- Do you know Jalal, the cop?
- Yes.
That's his younger brother.
- Naseer.
- Okay.
What's the plan with him?
- He wants to work with you.
- Really?
How long will you work with us?
Make money in a jiffy.
Rob Zaheer's drug stock.
I'll be right back. Sweety will come.
Let her in. Okay.
Why did you do this?
Zaheer's business.
And the throne. I wanted both.
I want to be a don.
Rasool, Naseer has double-crossed you.
He sent his brother to get your drugs.
Don't spare him.
Before taking Zaheer's place
I wanted his entire g*ng dead.
And only one man could do that.
Jalaluddin Ahmed.
Naseer.
He's been your weakness.
Since childhood.
[tense music]
[g*nsh*t]
[Thud]
This is Mumbai, Jalal.
It crushes those who don't think big.
And to dream big.
You have to step on people.
Even my own brother
I'd have k*lled him.
And after all this.
You can't touch me.
Because I'm Faizal's man now.
Touch Faizal's man.
And your whole family pays.
[phone ringing]
Go.
[phone ringing]
Hello.
Talk to Jalal.
Ali, business comes later.
First I test a man's character.
That's my principle. I
don't work with traitors.
We can't work together.
Faizal bhai!
- Faizal bhai.
- Hello.
Hello.
Faizal bhai. Hello.
m*therf*cker.
[background music]
Hey.
Jalal.
What?
[background music]
Put this on.
Put this on.
[Panting]
[g*nsh*t]
Papa. Papa.
Papa.
You'll need the documents for this?
Let's have tea.
I'll be back. Let's go.
- What is this?
- Naseer's shop documents.
Already signed.
Sell it. Take the money. Quit your job.
Need more money, just ask.
I'll give you whatever you want. But leave.
What are you saying? I don't want this.
I've tasted blood now.
There's no way back for me.
But for you.
There still is.
Listen to me.
Take the money. Start fresh.
I'll always be there for you. Don't worry.
But don't end up where I am.
Without me, you'll be on your own.
Then?
They won't let you live.
They'll k*ll you.
Quit this job and leave.
[background music]
- Hello.
- What's your decision?
I'm ready.
Did you hear?
Yes, sir.
Farooq has been with me for thirty years.
My men just k*lled him.
That was for Naseer.
Your w*r is my w*r.
No one can touch you.
You run the business.
I'll take care of you.
Okay.
[soft waves]
[background music]
[background music]
I am resigning.
Here's my letter.
Please accept it.
Congratulations. Khan has
given you Mumbai's throne.
Jalal or Zaheer?
It makes no difference.
My rate stays the same.
Rates grow business.
Not k*ll it.
What do you mean?
Business rates apply here. Not yours.
Is that so? And if I refuse?
What will you do?
Get me transferred?
Zaheer dealt in petty jobs.
I've been in this system for twenty years.
I know how politicians work.
How the media functions.
How this department works.
I won't transfer you.
I'll make sure you lose your job.
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