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The days of pelting stones
are over.

To make a real difference,

we must fire bullets.

Many boys like you started modestly,

and now they can afford
to buy fancy bikes.

Would you like that?

Get yourself to a crowded place,

pick a soldier and quietly point your gun
to the back of his head.

Fire!

Then fly away!

One uniform - 5,000 rupees.

Think how happy your mother will be

when you buy her a new jacket.

It must've been years since
she could buy herself new clothes!

What if I am caught?

You ignorant fool!

Freedom cannot be won
through fear.

Be prepared to sacrifice
yourself at any time.

Many have lost their lives
in our fight for freedom.

When you fight, be fearless!

Remember! Do it right and you
will not get caught.

A true Mujahid's life means:

passion in the heart,
a gun in the hand.

- Singh Saab! All OK?
- Yes, Ghosh. What's up?

My friend, it's almost Eid.

The seviyan is making my mouth water.

Talking of seviyan is making me
hungry too.

Come on, let's have something.

Yes!

- On one condition.
- What?

It's your turn to pay.

- Let's go.
- OK!

Brother, a chocolate.

Not one, two!

There's no need.

- Why?
- You stand in the sun all day.

Take a break sometime.

Sure, thank you.

Singh Saab, have a chocolate.

Sure!

You fill your belly. I'm off
to empty my tank.

Keep watch!

Yes!

In every valley, in every district,

from jungle to city,

where men are needed to fight
in the valley

against their army
and their factions,

our Mujahideen are there.

We have excellent communication
and warfare systems

to challenge the enemy.

Not only will we defend,
but we can attack too.

70 soldiers have been martyred
by the Pistol Gang.

Their attacks have doubled
in recent weeks.

Our soldiers are scared to leave
the base.

What's the status of Narendra's
Baramullah assignment?

I'll check, sir.

That'll take too long.

Call him. I want my best man here.

Looks like an ordinary house.
Maybe only civilians live there.

Shall we knock to make sure?

Knock? Meaning?

If they duck, they're civilians. If
they fire; they're uninvited guests.

Right?

Right, sir.

Sir, uninvited guests.

Sniper. Down!

- Our intel was 3 shooters.
- They're 4.

We must get the kid out.

I'll run for the tree.

The sniper will aim at me
while you engage him.

Sir, let's wait for backup.
Out in the open is too risky.

If we don't take risks today,
it'll get very risky for everyone tomorrow.

Smoke cover. 3, 2, 1.

Go. Fire!

Sir!

Zulu to Lima. Wind up and withdraw.

Over.

Lima to Zulu. Roger.

Over.

Jai Hind, sir!

So, Binu? Hearing the whistle
really got you excited?

No, sir.

- Jai Hind, sir.
- Jai Hind!

Sir, the CO said you were going
to see your family first.

Aren't you family?

Of course we are!

Sir!

- Jai Hind, sir.
- Jai Hind.

What's going on, Praveen?
Going heavy on the beer?

No, sir! I just got married.

Congrats!

Are we still intercepting
their radio codes?

Yes, sir. But we can't decipher
them all.

They're intent on one thing:
spreading fear.

We need to know who's behind
these codes.

Master blaster! You're out!

Papa! When did you get back?

Papa.

Hey, Jaya. Your kids have become
very clingy!

Just like their clingy father!

Is that the way to talk to your
saintly husband?

Saintly? Really?

You're laughing at your Papa?

What's this? It wasn't there before.

Oh, that? I got it in a mock drill.

It's nothing. I'll be fine.

Mock drill?

Yes.

Why?

When you were in Baramulla,
many soldiers were martyred here.

Hope you won't be on night patrol
again.

Binu said the soldiers are not
patrolling at night now.

I'm not going anywhere, my dear mother
of clingy kids!

We'll play bluff all night
like we did in Jodhpur. Happy?

What's the point? You'll only lose.

Is that so?

Even back in college, you could never
lie to me.

I can tell when you're bluffing.

Madam, I fathered three kids
through bluffing.

- May I bluff again, one more time?
- Shall I?

Sorry, sorry.

Bravo, my tigers!

The day to celebrate approaches.

The time is right,
the opportunity is here.

The time has come.
Note down the codes:

L2K32.

M1B47.

C42RK.

Z0132.

May God bless you. You are
in God's care now.

Sir, new codes came in today.

They don't match the earlier ones.

But they sound like the mastermind
behind the Pistol Gang.

We matched the new codes with those
we intercepted before the last attacks.

The common code is L2K32
and it probably means "car".

A suicide bomber may use a car
in a cold-blooded attack.

Public spaces, crowded markets,
and tourist attractions.

Double the security in all
the major spots.

Be discreet!
We don't want to spread panic.

We must find this car.

Sir, another thing.

The coded messages usually last
60 seconds,

this one was 110 seconds.

Something big is being planned.

A bomb?

Sir, a bomb could be planted
anywhere in the city.

Even if we called the bomb squad,

they would need to search
half the city.

- King?
- Yes, sir.

King... King?

What's the CM's schedule today?
Check it.

Sir, there's a conference at SKICC.

The CM and the governor
are attending.

Inform the JK police.
We need men there. Now!

Let's go.

I praise thee, O Motherland

Lima for Binu. Lock up the gate.
Over.

Fast, fast, fast.

Alert, alert, alert.

Close it. Close it.

- Stop all cars.
- Binu For Lima. Gate secured.

Move, move, move.

Jai Hind.

- All good?
- I'll fill you in later.

Let's secure the area. Move!

Don't let any car in or out
without checking it.

Check every car!

Lima for Alpha. Block the exit.
Over.

The ambulance and fire brigade
are on their way. Don't stop them. Over.

All clear.

Next car.

This year the State of Jammu and Kashmir
has decided

to dedicate 5 million rupees...

Block the exits.

Sir, we must move you
to a safehouse.

- What's happened?
- Sir, security alert.

Please follow me. Hurry, sir.

Everyone must leave.

Exit from the other side.

The Parliament was not the only target.

It was a warning to the whole country.

We accept their challenge.

Prime Minister of India,
listen carefully.

The attack on Parliament
was just the start.

All of India will burn.

Kashmir's freedom is our only purpose.

Jaish-e-Mohammed will serve justice.

Sir, ten minutes after the attack,

Jaish sent this message to 5 news channels
via an untraceable link.

The voice is distorted,
so we can't confirm, but

it sounds like Ghazi Baba.

The head of Jaish-e-Mohammed.

The mastermind behind 13 terror attacks,

including the Kandahar hijacking.

Old news. I've heard it all before.

What's new?

Sir.

We found these sketches of Ghazi.

All fake.

No one knows what he looks like.
Not us, nor R&AW.

Any other links on the attack
on Parliament?

We tracked down a suspect in Delhi.

Tariq Malik.

He used to be with JKLF.

Tariq planned the Parliament attack.

We're on him, sir,
we're tracking him.

Don't track him, nab him.

Yes, sir.

Sir.

Yes, sir. I heard the audio message.

Sir, it's Ghazi.

Just give me two days.
Jai Hind.

Sir, we've traced Tariq. He's heading
to Srinagar. We have to go now.

This is highly confidential.

It cannot and must not get out
before we finish this operation.

Tariq's truck will reach Srinagar
in two hours.

- We have to catch him before that.
- Don't worry, Miss Khan.

Narendra's team and DSP Hamid's
police force will be ready.

Sir.

Sir, I don't think we should arrest
Tariq.

Why do you say that?

There's a local terrorist gang in Srinagar.
The Pistol Gang.

They normally target the army
and the police.

OK.

So what's the link with Tariq?

We often intercept their codes.

Before the attack on Parliament,
similar codes were intercepted.

The voice was familiar -
we had almost cracked the codes.

We assumed the codes related
to a local attack,

but Delhi was the target.

If Tariq was the Delhi handler,
the codes may have been for him.

It's possible Jaish-e-Mohammed
and the Pistol Gang are connected.

Sir, we should keep tracking Tariq.

He could lead us to the mastermind.

Look, Mr Bond,

leave the intelligence to IB.

We'll interrogate him and get him
to talk.

Ghazi Baba is responsible for
the attack on Parliament.

Ghazi is the man I want now.

And Tariq is the only link
to reach him.

What about the Pistol Gang?

We've lost 70 soldiers because
of them.

What about their families,
their children?

Once we catch the man behind
the codes,

then Tariq is all yours.

I'm sorry, Mr Dubey, but this is
just not the time to get emotional.

The whole country is watching.

We need an arrest now.

- Aadila-ji...
- Narendra.

Mr Dhyan is right.

There are other ways of getting
to the Pistol Gang,

but the attack on Parliament
is national priority.

We'll carry out an operation with IB.

- Sir, but...
- It's an order.

Hey, brother, how long will it take?

Not very long, sir.

Come on. Move!

This strap needs to be pulled tighter.

Press down here.

Tomorrow you'll put on your shoes,
not Papa.

- Very good.
- Did you drink your milk?

How was school yesterday?

Come on, take this.

- Hurry!
- The school bus is here.

Don't wanna go to school.

Why not?

The gunman comes with us
every day.

I don't like his gun. It scares me.

So who should take you to school?

Santa Claus!

Santa Claus?

Done!

Very soon, Santa Claus will go with you,
not the gunman.

You're not bluffing, are you?

No way!

Papa promise.

Come on! Hurry!

Don't eat too many chocolates. OK?

Jai Hind.

All good?

Yeah, fine. How are you?
It's getting cold.

Easy.

Study hard!

Tea?

Salaam. Tea.

These forlorn nights

These forlorn nights

I stand with broken heart

My dreams are shattered

How false is this world

I lie awake all night
with tears in my eyes

Let my poor eyes sleep now

Tears so sad

Let my poor eyes now sleep

The world has deserted me

Happiness is false,
sorrow is false

Break those shackles

Forge ahead

I lie awake all night
with tears in my eyes

Let my poor eyes sleep now

They found their way to her school

and shot Ranjan in front of the children...

Narendra.

I don't want to be scared
sending our kids to school.

Stop these people.

Leaving behind untrodden paths

They say the goal is far

Tiredness overcomes me

My steps unsteady

My heart is flooded
with a river of tears

The shore too is drowning

Yet I cling to the last straw
of hope

I have to turn back again

I lie awake all night
with tears in my eyes

Let my poor eyes sleep now

Tears so sad

Let my poor eyes sleep now

Lima to Sparrow.

Most attacks take place from Monday
to Friday, between 4 and 6 p.m.

Why's that?

Shall I order coffee for you three?

Srinagar Engineering College.

Vikas Singh Polytechnic.

And Omar Shah University.

All three colleges close around
3 to 4 p.m.

That's when the markets nearby
are attacked.

But when these colleges are closed,

on Saturdays, Sundays, Eid
and Diwali,

the attacks take place all around
Srinagar.

The man who guesses why
will be exempt from night duty.

Sir, it must mean college boys
are behind the attacks.

Sir, Praveen is scared he'll get
the night shift,

then what'll he tell his newly wedded wife?
That made him think!

Sir, that's not it.

Are you sure it's the work
of college boys?

This is Kashmir, Inder.

You can't be sure of anything here.
It's all about opportunity.

Right, sir.

Let's clean up the colleges.

Throw all the kids in jail.
That'll end the attacks.

Using force does not encourage peace.

We don't want to frighten people,
but bring them together.

Keep watch on the three colleges.

Someone is bound to fall
into our trap.

Our soldiers are patrolling in pairs
for their safety,

so no one is daring to attack.

I will go alone.

Sir, that's very risky.

Ghosh was shot there.

If we don't take risks now,
we double the risk for everyone.

- Sir.
- Wait. Keep watch.

Sir, don't hit me.

- Your name?
- Sir...

Your name?

Sir, it's Hussain.

It's my first time, sir.
He said he'd pay me.

Who did?

Who did?

He had a muffler around his face.
He said:

"One uniform - 5,000 rupees."
That's all I know.

Where do you meet him?

Where do you meet him?

Sir, let me go, please.

Where do you meet him?

He decides where.

- How many more guns do you have?
- None, sir.

Only bullets. They're at home.
Nothing else, sir.

Where do you live?

Wait here.

Brother!

- Sir, sit down.
- Get them for me.

Sir.

- Is that all you have?
- I swear on my mother.

Please sit, sir.

Sir.

Don't you worry what'll happen
to your family after you're gone?

Sir, please.

Know how a terrorist's family
gets treated in this country?

I made a mistake, sir. Forgive me.

Please don't send me to jail.
Please.

They told me if I was killed,

they'd give my family 50,000 rupees.

Tell you what -

shoot me now.

At least my mother will get
the money,

and you'll get a medal.

I could shoot you.

But how long will 50,000 last?

My dear...

- Take this.
- No.

Keep it.

If you hold a gun in your hand
instead of a paintbrush,

sooner or later you'll lose
that hand.

Praveen, get one of your men
in civil clothes to watch him. 24/7.

Why don't we arrest this little fella?

Thrash him and he'll talk.

Being thrashed at school never
made us top the class, did it?

Did you ever come first?

But, sir, what he's doing is wrong.

Praveen, when a belly is empty,

the brain can't tell the difference
between right and wrong.

Arresting him isn't winning.

Winning would be if he turned
his back on violence.

To change his thinking. Right?

Let's see what happens.

- OK, sir.
- Let's go.

- Keep the bat close to you.
- Papa?

Yes, dear. One second.

Turn your wrist like this,

use the speed of the ball.

- Jai Hind, sir.
- Jai Hind.

Sir, this came for you.

Thank you.

Narendra, dinner?

I have some papers to sign.

- I'll be right back.
- Why don't you eat first?

I won't be long.

Narendra,

take your jacket.

Jacket? In this weather?

Keep it. It's Kashmir.

The weather can turn anytime.

Jai Hind, sir.

Jai Hind.

I didn't tell you the whole story
the other day.

Sorry.

I didn't know if I could trust you.

I lied to you out of fear.

And now?

Anyone in your place would've thrown me
in jail.

Or shot me.

But you didn't.

You're different.

So tell me, what do you know?

Not much, sir.

The man who gave me the gun

was called Ahmed.

He works for money.

He was talking about a doctor,

who everyone calls Hakeem.

You know their shooters

cannot get treated in regular hospitals.

So Hakeem treats their injured men
and the handlers.

Hakeem?

Know where I can find him?

No, sir.

Try it.

No, no.

Never forget this -

We fight in the name of God.

If we die fighting,

we'll be granted heaven.

But how do we convince
our Kashmiri brothers of that?

They live like infidels.

Find men impassioned like yourself.

Lead them on the path of Allah,
the path of heaven.

You're right, brother.

I tried persuading a college mate
of mine,

but he said: "If we're granted heaven
through Jihad,

"then why wasn't brother Osama in the plane
that crashed into the Twin Towers?

"Heaven would be his,
along with the others."

Don't know which fool said that.

Move! Let's go!

Brother, let me take you
to a hospital.

No hospital. Hakeem...
Hakeem.

Hakeem Saab, how long will it take?

He's been hit by a bullet,
not scratched by a thorn.

Here. Get me some hot water.

Stop! Keep sitting.

Keep pressing your wound.

The young today!

What are you doing?

Bandage... bandage.

To your right. Take it.

The transmitter is working.
I can hear voices.

If it stays in range, we can trace
their location.

- Very good, Binu.
- Sir.

Night shift starts today.
Better prepare some hot kashmiri tea.

- Done?
- Yes, sir.

You nearly killed me.

You shot me.

What's in this? A bomb?

See for yourself.

Why did you shoot me?

If the bullet had hit me elsewhere,
I could've died.

I aimed at your leg.

I had to make it look believable, Hussain.

Or else Hakeem would've wondered
how the handler was shot,

and this little kid got away.

You should've warned me beforehand.

Hussain, if I had warned you,

you would've got scared.
The plan could have failed.

Sorry.

I apologise.

Don't be angry.

Open the box.

I've brought special halwa from home
for you.

Have some. Your wound will heal faster.

Halwa? Really?

First you feed me a bullet,
then you feed me halwa.

Nice bribe.

How is it?

What's wrong?

I'll give it to my sister.
She'd like it.

When are you arresting Hakeem?

We're watching him now.

Sooner or later someone important
will contact him.

You're right.

What difference will one time make

Sacrifice your life a hundred times

My breath doesn't belong to me

I breathe for my country

Wrapped in the soil of this land

Let me shed a few tears

Let the blood flow from my veins

Flow freely on this land

Let my blood flow

Let my blood flow

Ready I am for my country

Taking the life of the enemy

If the body dies, the soul will fight

Never will we accept defeat

Wrapped in the soil of this land

Let me shed a few tears

Let the blood flow from my veins

Flow freely on this land

Let my blood flow

Let my blood flow

- Salaam-alaikum, Hakeem Saab.
- Wa-alaikum-salaam.

Master-ji has called you.

Sir, someone called Master-ji
wants to see Hakeem.

Keep listening. He could be
someone important.

- Where's the car?
- Near the riverbank, gate number 7.

Sir, they're coming out.

Get ready, Binu.

- Binu, wait for my signal.
- Yes, sir.

Let's go. Hurry.

This is the first time Hakeem
is visiting a patient's house.

There must be a good reason.

Sir, he's heading towards
the old town.

The old town is a sensitive area, Binu.
Be careful.

Let's find out Master-ji's identity.

Sir, beyond Zaina Kadal,
we're always welcomed with stone-pelting.

Stones or bombs, we can't let this
opportunity go, Binu.

I wonder if they're leading us
on a wild-goose chase.

No. Actually, we're heading
to the core area.

- What's wrong?
- Sir, our van can't get through.

It's too narrow.

Salaam-alaikum, Master-ji.

Wa-alaikum-salaam, Hakeem Saab.

How are you?

Praise be to Allah.

Come.

The apple is sweet. You'll say
I didn't give you one.

- Taking your medicine on time?
- Yes.

Is your cough getting
any better?

The time is right,
the opportunity is here.

- Taking your pills regularly?
- I do as you advised.

L2K32.

Have an apple first, Hakeem,

or our orchard will be offended.

RKZ0132.

Any news of Chand Khan?

He'll arrive in Delhi this evening.

Ghazi Bhai, tighten your fist.

Binu!

Master-ji is Ghazi Baba.

Hold it tight.

These rascals are torturing Tariq.

Masood told me all about it.

Sir, don't go alone. It's suicide.

We've waited a long time
for this chance.

The only one who'll get scared
is Ghazi.

Bring backup to Zaina Kadal. OK?

Master-ji!

Sparrow to Zulu. Come in.

ETA on backup. Over.

Master-ji!

Sir, Ghazi Baba is in Srinagar.

He's the mastermind behind the
Pistol Gang and Jaish-e-Mohammed.

He's planning another attack
on Delhi.

They've sent a Chand Khan here.

According to R&AW,

Ghazi was traced to Bhawalpur, POK.

Besides,

have you any evidence about your lead
to prove

this Chand Khan will attack Delhi?

Sir, the proof was destroyed.

I heard his plans. Saw Ghazi escape.

Can you get a sketch made?

Sir, I can't.

No proof and no sketch.
Are you here to waste my time?

These terrorists often spread
false rumours.

They claimed to have caught Osama 3 times,
while he's still on the run.

Sir, I saw Ghazi with my own eyes.

We found Hakeem's body.

What else do you want? Must I bring
Ghazi to you? Will you believe me then?

Dubey, watch your tone!

You may leave.

Leave.

Sir, I think there may be some merit
in what he's saying.

We ignored Narendra's advice before.

We arrested Tariq,

but he wouldn't talk.

The case is stuck.

If Chand Khan is in Delhi,
it matches Tariq's pattern

A handler arrives before the attack.

Yeah.

Sir, trust me.

Give me the manpower to look for him
in Delhi.

We must arrest Chand Khan, please.

Mr Sharma doesn't know
I'm still in Delhi.

If he knew, he'd court martial me.

Catch Ghazi and he will give you
a medal.

What use is a medal?

So?

What do you want?

I promised my daughter,

Santa Claus would ride to school
with her, not a gunman.

Santa Claus?

Ma'am, here's the guest list
from various Paharganj hotels.

If Ghazi was in Kashmir
for a long time,

why has no one seen him?
Or arrested him?

Because he lives among ordinary Kashmiris.

And he knows Kashmir inside out.

The best place to hide
is in plain sight.

Hello?

What?

When?

Terrorists have attacked
the Akshardham temple.

The devotees were targeted.

Worshippers are caught
in the crossfire.

Many brave Indian soldiers are risking
their lives to save victims.

The number of terrorists involved
is unknown.

This is a heinous and cowardly attack.

33 people have been killed in the
temple in Gandhinagar.

The police operation is ongoing.
Jaish-e-Mohammed has claimed responsibility.

Happy?

You and your gut feeling!
Trusted the BSF guys, right?

Half our resources are spent chasing
his lead,

which was non-existent,
while their plan went ahead.

This one

is on you, Aadila.

On you and your James Bond.

Gut feeling!

Get me leads from Gandhinagar.
ASAP.

You left your post and went
to Delhi.

Why the hell did you do that?

Thanks to your false lead,
the temple was attacked.

Both IB and BSF are cursing us.

I'm suspending you from field duty
for a month.

Dismiss.

- Sir, my lead was solid...
- Leave!

Jai Hind, sir.

Jai Hind.

Sir, we thought you'd be back in action
by day end.

Since when have you taken
suspension seriously?

It's not about the suspension,
Praveen.

I couldn't stop the attack
on the temple,

or save lives.

Sir, it was you who said:

"You can't be sure of anything here.
It's all about opportunity."

We'll get the opportunity, sir.

We will.

A soldier may be suspended
from the field,

but not from his duty.

One second.

The police have traced the hotel of the
two terrorists killed in the temple attack.

They checked in as...

Virendra and Rahul.

There was a third man with them.
A Sachin Ganguly.

He's still missing.

- Sachin Ganguly?
- Yes, ma'am.

Sachin Ganguly.

Look! Our white house.

Not a boring single colour.
Total designer. Just like you.

Damn you!

What have you done? You've destroyed
my white house.

What room do you want?
Deluxe? Air cool? Non-air cool?

When I see a uniform walk in,
I hide the rate card.

Show me the register.

16th to 22nd September.

These two.

Aren't they Rahul and Virendra?

Now look carefully.

Madam, dead people's faces
look different.

Yes, madam. It looks like them.

Yes, it's them.

Was there a third man with them?

Yes, madam.

He stayed in his room all day
and only went out at night.

Remember his face?

Madam, he wore dark glasses.

A hat. He had a thick beard.

Why is this scratched out?

Why?

Oh yes, madam. They were booked
for five nights,

but they left the next day.

- They didn't stay?
- No, madam.

- Hello.
- You were right, Narendra.

The target was Delhi.

Because you spotted Ghazi,

he changed his target from Delhi
to the Gandhinagar temple.

Meaning?

Remember that name in the
Delhi guest lists? Sachin Ganguly?

Yes.

The terrorists used the same fake names
at the Gandhinagar hotel.

Two of them were killed in the
Akshardham temple attack.

But this Sachin Ganguly...

I think he's Chand Khan.

We've tightened security.

We're doing everything we can
to find him.

But we still don't know what
he looks like.

OK. Bye.

After the attack at Akshardham,
there's widespread unrest in the country.

Sources inform us that
the PM might be touring Kashmir

as a show of strength.

Sir, the media are asking about
your Kashmir tour.

They will ask you too.

What shall we say, sir?

Sir, the temple at Akshardham
has just been attacked.

It may be dangerous for you
to tour Kashmir right now.

And in any case, the country needs
the PM to be safe.

I suggest you cancel
your trip immediately.

India has never been afraid
of cowards,

nor will it ever be.

Kashmir is an integral part
of India,

and I shall go on my Kashmir tour
as planned.

Let them do as they please.

The PM is very keen to come
to Kashmir.

So let him come.

He'll be India's last PM
to walk on Kashmiri soil.

We can't sit idle
during the PM's Kashmir tour.

Ghazi will surely come out of his hole,

so we must be prepared.

May I come in, sir?

Come.

Sir, the PM's visit is imminent.

Things will hot up in the city.
I need to get back in the field.

If you still want to suspend me,
do it after the PM's tour.

The stakes are very high, sir.
Please.

- Jai Hind, sir.
- Jai Hind.

- Jai Hind, sir.
- Jai Hind.

Alert our informers.

Ghazi will be very keen for the PM
to come here.

There'll be movement
in the next few months.

Yes, sir!

Sir, a call.

Yes, Hussain?

Sir, Ahmed came to see me today.

I saved his life, so he said
he'll take me on a big mission.

He said it's time to carry
Kalashnikovs, not pistols.

What mission?

Don't know, sir.

I hope they don't send me
across the border.

I don't know what to do.
I'm so scared.

Hussain, don't be scared.

Just say no. Tell them
your mother is unwell.

That's what I said, but they insisted.
They said

it's a great opportunity,
and I'd get special training.

And someone important would meet me
at the taxi stand tomorrow.

Someone important?

Some Chand Khan.

Hussain, listen to me carefully.

Tell Ahmed you'd be happy to meet
Chand Khan.

Sir, I don't want to go
across the border.

You won't need to go anywhere.

I'll be there.
The entire force will be.

You'll be OK.

Hussain, you trust me, don't you?

If I didn't trust you,
who could I trust, sir?

So don't worry, just be there tomorrow.

We'll eat halwa made by my wife.

OK?

OK, sir. I'll go.

"Your death has brought you here, solider.
Ghazi will seek revenge for Kashmir."

Cheetah for Lima. Anything, sir?
Over.

Lima for Cheetah. No movement.
Standby. Over.

Sir, you always get halwa
for Hussain,

when do we get some?

Once we arrest Chand Khan,

we'll have a halwa party.

Right?

Eagle to Cheetah.

Chand Khan is as rare as the Eid moon.
No sign of him.

After we arrest him, give the rascal
two hard slaps for coming late.

Over.

Come on! Where are you?

Sir, a new code is coming through.

Bravo, my lions!

Time to celebrate. The new code:

H...

U...

S...

S...

A...

I...

N.

Hussain?

We have informers too.

Move!

Move!

Hussain! Hussain!

BSF CO Mr Sharma has stated:

"Eyewitnesses confirm

"that the dead terrorist
was called Hussain Qadri.

"He was from Srinagar.

"He planned to set off an explosive
in a crowded place.

"But our vigilant team had him
in their sights.

"When our soldiers approached him,

"he panicked and pressed the detonator.

"There were no civilian casualties,
thanks to BSF's actions..."

Sir.

Narendra, are you all right?

Sir, Hussain was not a terrorist.

Meaning?

Sir, he was my informant.

The operation I was heading
failed, sir.

Hussain was like a younger brother
to me.

He was a brave Kashmiri,
martyred because of us.

- We cannot brand him a terrorist...
- Shut up, Narendra!

The operation was successful.

Don't make it a failure.

When an actual terrorist is killed,
people still protest.

What if people find out a civilian died
because of the BSF?

What's done is done.

Never bring up the topic again.
Understood?

I'm sorry, sir.

But I will not claim Hussain
is a terrorist.

So you'd claim that I'm a liar
instead?

Narendra, the uniform you wear

has only one rule:

I give orders and you follow them.
Understood?

Sir, if that's the way it is,
I can't follow your orders.

Transfer me anywhere you like.

I'll go.

OK.

After the PM's tour,

you can go wherever you please.

Sir.

This is the first time

I have felt so alone

This is the first time

I have felt so alone

You mattered to me

O dear friend

That dear friend

Come to me, come from
far or near

Don't leave me,
don't leave me and go

I see you wherever I go

Now a little broken

Come to me. Your memory torments me

Like ice

Melting in the heat

Tears cannot be washed away

Sorrow runs in my every vein

How shall I show it?

This is the first time

I have felt so alone

This is the first time

I have felt so alone

We've verified the intel regarding
yesterday's attack in Mumbai.

The mastermind is the Jaish commander.
Ghazi Baba.

He's hiding in POK under
the protection of the ISI.

You're leaving everything behind?

I thought it all belonged to me.

But it belongs to the government,

and to people who follow orders.

I've been transferred to Indore.

But don't worry.

It's my responsibility to get
the PM back to Delhi safely,

only then will I go.

Thank you.

Binu said you asked to be transferred.

I'm doing what I believe is right.

- And Ghazi?
- What about him?

Your director says Ghazi is in POK.
So he must be there.

They seem to know everything.

My replacement will handle it.

What are you doing, Narendra?

Something I should've done before.
It would've been better.

Better? How?

If not Hussain, someone else
would have been given a gun.

And someone else would've died.

He didn't just die.
He was blown to bits.

A piece of his body
was stuck to my chest.

Don't know if it was
from his head or his leg.

If anyone else had died,
they'd be called a martyr or a victim.

I got him labelled a terrorist.

Despite all my planning,
I could not save Hussain.

I have often gone out with Jaya
and the kids, to Eidgah, Lal Chowk.

If something had happened there,
I couldn't have saved them.

I get scared every time the children
leave the camp.

I want to take my family away
from all this.

I've done my duty.

I never thought you were the kind
to run away. You've become a coward.

Turning a blind eye won't make
Kashmir a heaven again.

To hell with heaven!
To hell with Ghazi!

Ghazi is not in Srinagar.
I believe it, so should you.

Another thing,

I refuse to endanger another life
because of that ghost.

I've made up my mind.

If you think that makes me a coward,

so be it!

By giving up, you're letting them win.

Sir, I've been here for three years.

I've seen 70 soldiers martyred.

Despite that, every soldier goes out
each morning and stands on duty

without fear written on his face.

But when you were in Baramulla,
they were nervous.

If you go away,

then after sunset,

never mind a single child,
no soldier will leave the camp.

A Ranjan will keep dying every day.

But no Hussain will ever put down
a pistol for a paintbrush.

Here. Badami Bagh.

2IC, 61st Battalion, BSF-NND Dubey.
Reporting, ma'am.

Jai Hind, sir.

Jai Hind.

Ghosh.

Ranjan.

Mohit.

Prakash.

They are not just names,
they were our friends

who were shot in the back.

But that's over.

Ghazi was always one step ahead
of us,

because we did not know
his next target,

but now we know.

This time we have to be one step
ahead of Ghazi.

The Border Security Force

is called the country's shield.

Now this shield must become a sword.

Enough defending.

Time to attack!

To the attack! To the attack!

- To the attack!
- Ready?

Make victory yours!

Make victory yours!

When a storm breaks loose,
no one can survive

All eyes on the target now,
nothing else can be seen

When intentions are true,
success will be all yours

Make victory yours!

Make victory yours!

Let us perform a miracle

Let us perform a miracle

Leaving all mouths agape

Make victory yours!

Make victory yours!

We stand like solid walls

Our chests turned to steel

The prime minister is in
the fourth car.

We're ready.

We will not let the flowers wither

We, the gardeners of our garden

We shall cut down our enemies

We shall see their hands tremble

Now!

- Swap the PM's car with ours.
- Copy.

Lucky are those who lose their lives

For their motherland

Make victory yours!

Make victory yours!

Sir, isn't it amazing?

The country's PM is here and the
streets are empty.

Don't know whether it's through
fear or sadness.

Both, Praveen.

Wherever bullets fly, there will be fear.

They don't live behind high fences
like we do.

And whenever people live in fear,

there's sadness too.

Sir, whatever they may think,

Kashmir...

Kashmir is ours.

Is only the land of Kashmir ours?

Or its people too?

Get him out.

Binu!

Make sure the reports say
all the terrorists were killed.

No one must know we caught
one alive.

Go!

Praveen, you OK?

Sir,

The land of Kashmir is ours,

and so are its people.

We'll fight for this land
and its people.

Listen to me carefully.

You were caught in the car
of the terrorists.

The men with you were trying
to assassinate the PM.

This is not a simple case of
stone-pelting.

The whole country will be
after your blood.

Sir, they trapped me.

I'm a poor man. I clean sewers.

It makes no difference to me
who Kashmir belongs to.

How can a sewer cleaner be of any use
to them?

There was security everywhere, sir.

They knew they couldn't bring
their weapons by road.

So they brought them through
the sewers.

Only sewer cleaners know their way
through the sewers.

They were after me,

talking about my community,
Jihad and God.

At first, I refused.

I said the Quran does not condone this.

So they thrashed me.

They pointed a gun at my mother's head,

and threatened to shoot her
if I said no.

I had to agree, sir.

They took my mother away.

They said they'd bring her back
when the job was done.

So how did the weapons get through?

You know Zero Bridge?

There's a checkpoint
ahead of it.

My job was to carry the weapons past
the checkpoint.

So I got into the sewers through a manhole
before the checkpoint.

Half an hour later, I came out
of the next manhole.

I gave them their weapons, and they
promised to take me to my mother.

I don't know what happened, sir,

but they changed their minds
and crashed into the PM's convoy.

The firing and the blood
terrified me.

Then you caught me and brought me here.

I know nothing, sir.

My mother is with them...
my poor mother.

What a terrible thing to happen
to you, Rasheed.

Do you smoke?

You say you've been cleaning sewers,

but your nails are spotless.

My job is cleaning, sir.

If I clean sewers,
can't I keep my nails clean?

Of course. But when did you get the time?

You got straight out of the sewer
into the car.

That's what you said.
Was there a beauty parlour in the car?

You lied to me.

I told you to tell me the truth.

Stop your lies! Now talk!

Not just the attack on the PM's life,

you'll be proven to be the mastermind
behind the attacks of the past 2 years.

You've been caught red-handed.
Get it?

They'll make your life hell.
So talk!

I am not the mastermind.

- You're trying to frame me.
- Yes. So what will you do?

What can you do?

We'll pin Pistol Gang on you,
Gulmarg, JK Assembly, too,

and the Akshardham attack.

You were staying at Muhabbat Hotel.
Right, you rascal?

I never stayed in any hotel,
nor was I ever in Delhi.

You're trying to trap a poor Kashmiri.

When did I say Hotel Muhabbat
was in Delhi?

Hmm?

I didn't mention the city.

But you did stay there. Yes?

You attacked Akshardham.
You got Hussain killed.

But your plan to assassinate
the PM failed.

You managed to crash into a car,
but it was not the PM's car.

You got caught, so you made up
this phoney story.

Right?

Chand Khan.

Do you have any idea how many
people you've killed?

Tell me! Where is Ghazi?

Where is Ghazi?

I don't know any Ghazi.

I met his wife Zamrooda once.

He's Zamrooda's son.

Maybe. But it'll take us time
to find the boy.

No, it won't.

Because Ghazi's son studies
in my daughter's school.

This is Ground Zero.

Ghazi is inside.

If we launch a full-blown attack,
we'll get him.

I don't think so, sir.

I know Ghazi's wife lives there,

but that doesn't mean Ghazi
does too.

He could be living somewhere else.

Firoz is right, sir.

22 people live here.
All civilians. Children too.

What if something goes wrong?

Let's comb the area.
Covert search operation.

You've already combed the area
around the house.

You found nothing.

If we do a search operation,
Ghazi could escape in disguise.

Only one option: a full-blown attack.

What if your lead is wrong?

This house is in a highly
sensitive area.

No one likes the BSF there.

If we find no terrorists there
and civilians get hurt,

the whole valley will erupt.

The stone-pelting and curfew
may go on forever.

Things will get worse.

But, officer, the PM is still in Kashmir.

What if we do nothing and Ghazi
attacks again?

Things will get even worse.

Sir, please, this is our only chance,
let's get the rascal.

Narendra, even you know the intel
has loopholes.

I can't permit such a risky operation
just on your hunch.

Without concrete intel, you'll do nothing.
It's an order.

Or I will make sure that

you are court-martialled.

Understood?

- Jai Hind, sir.
- Jai Hind.

Sir!

Dubey-ji! Who's to blame for the attempt
on the PM's life?

The IB or BSF?

With due respect, sir,
what are you doing to stop the terrorists?

What if there's another attempt?

Is your silence an admission
of defeat?

What do you want to hear?

There was an attack, but it failed.

- Now step aside.
- Sir.

Under your watch, 70 soldiers
were martyred in the past 3 years.

And Praveen-ji is in a critical condition.

If you can't save your own soldiers,
how can you save Kashmir?

Don't you think you're responsible
for their deaths?

The people who shot them are responsible.

And so are the people
who give them guns.

Do you understand what a uniform
signifies in Kashmir?

Shoot and suffer insults.
Don't shoot and be shot.

You all talk nonsense.

He isn't even aware if his own children
have come home,

until every soldier returns to
camp safely, he doesn't come home.

The man responsible for this attack,
listen carefully!

The BSF will not spare you.

Now move aside.

You?

I have papers to sign.

I'll be home soon.

Come soon.

Then we'll play bluff all night
like we did in Jodhpur.

Narendra,

jacket?

Sir, you're very late.

We've been waiting a long time.

No, Binu. Not today.

I don't have approval.

There will be no backup.

Too risky.

Sir, if we don't take risks today,
it'll get very risky for everyone tomorrow.

Sir, one minute. Can we stop?

What is it?

"Your death has brought you here, solider.
Ghazi will seek revenge for Kashmir."

"Your death has brought you here, Ghazi.
The soldier will seek revenge for Kashmir."

All right, sir?

"Your death has brought you here, Ghazi.

"The soldier will seek revenge
for Kashmir."

Binu?

Wait outside, I'll go in.

Inder, wait till I get
the door open.

Sir.

Aadila, is everything OK?

Sorry to disturb you so late,

but I need to discuss some
security arrangements.

Could you ask Narendra...

Aadila, at this hour?

- All good?
- Sir, he's gone.

- Who?
- Narendra.

Where to?

Sir, he's gone to Ground Zero.
We have to do something now.

Be quiet.

On your knees!

Stay calm!

Get downstairs. One by one.

To the ground floor. Move.

Get downstairs.

Hurry!

Open the door, open it!

Everyone, sit down.

Open the door.

Sir.

Keep all the civilians in this room.
Hurry.

Move it!

Quick, move it!

Ground floor clear.

Stay where you are!

Stop right there!

Stop!

Sparrow to Lima.

Come in.

The situation is out of control, sir.

They've started throwing stones.

Lima for Sparrow.

Try to keep control.

Use tear gas, if need be,
but avoid firing.

Sparrow to Lima. Copy that. Over.

Inder, we don't have much time.
Check the second floor.

I'll check the first floor.
Go.

Sir, there's no one there.
No Ghazi, no terrorists.

How did you check
the second floor so quickly?

Sir, there's only one room
and it's empty.

Only one room?

The day we followed Zamrooda, there were
two or three rooms on the top floor.

Brother Ghazi, shall I shoot him?

Wait.

Ansar, don't spare a single bloody soldier.

That's Ghazi.

Inder's injured. We've got to
get him out.

Grenade!

Inder, down!

Inder!

OK, look who's behind you.