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Vijay is dead, Anita.

-(gunshot firing)
-(Vijay grunting)

Manindar killed him
right in front of my eyes.

I really loved you.

(gunshot firing)

I'm sorry, Saroj.

I'll never be able to
forgive myself.

Vijay was...

(sobbing)

the bravest man I ever knew.

(melancholic music)

That's it.
That concludes the story.

Thank you, Abbas.
We will contact you if needed.

Sure, sir.

Excuse me.

(phone ringing)

I was just thinking about you, sir.

-Are you done or not?
-I have just left.

-Come soon.
-Yes, sir.

(keypad dialing)

(phone ringing)

-Hello.
-Farooq!

Sir!

Why didn't you call me yesterday?

I told you to call me
every Thursday without fail!

I'm sorry, sir. I couldn't call you.
I had an issue to resolve.

-All okay?
-Absolutely, sir. I'll call you back.

-Bye.
-Bye.

Guys, this is exactly
what I'm trying to explain that--

-(upbeat music)
-(punches landing)

(gun cocking)

(grunts)

-You have lost as usual.
-I see! You cheated.

No, this was you cheating.

This is what I kept, and I won!

What spelling is this?

(Farooq) I'm sorry, sir. I couldn't call you.
I had an issue to resolve.

(title music)

By the time this message reaches you,
they would've arrested me

and I will be in jail.

(reporter 1) Imran Khan is facing
more than 100 legal cases,

-involving corruption and terrorism.
-It's a very sad day.

(reporter 2)
Pakistan has plunged into chaos.

The streets have turned
into battle zones.

(reporter 3) We see bullets being fired
point-blank at the crowd.

No! How can we release him so soon?

It has been only three days
since he was arrested.

Let the judiciary do its job.

We won't put pressure on it.

They are releasing videos
on Twitter, sir.

The international media is creating
a sympathy wave worldwide

-by presenting Mr. Khan as a victim.
-(phone vibrating)

People are growing restless,
Mr. Asif.

-Hello.
-(Himmat) How's it going, Altaf?

Praise be to the Lord!

The situation here is precarious.
Please call later.

(chuckles) No...

If you switch off your phone tonight,
how will we talk tomorrow?

(tense music)

What do you want?

Weren't you the one
who tipped PM Imran

about the army's plan
to attempt a coup?

You know your game can be up
at any time

and so you're trying
to get your family to defect,

but it seems like a tough ask.

In such a situation,
your saviour is here to help.

In return, your saviour only wants
an address.

Whose address?

An aide of mine has been picked up
from Nepal.

Haven't you guys
been active there lately?

So, I want you to track him down.

In return,

I'll ensure your family
leaves Pakistan safely.

(clicks tongue)

Don't think too much.

Neither of us have time.

How do I trust you?

My friend,
since you mentioned trust,

let me explain
your situation to you.

You're a part-time friend of ours
based in Rawalpindi.

If this information leaks, Altaf...

you'll be done for.

Your family is in danger.

Instead of disregarding your plight,

I'm looking to save you
and your family.

Whom can you trust

if not me, Altaf?

Send me your aide's details.

(intense music)

(roaring)

(intense music rises)

(projections roaring)

ID, please.

Go ahead.

(intense music continues)

(crowd applauding)

(emcee) And now,
ladies and gentlemen,

the person often referred to as

the most intelligent mind
in the field of artificial tech...

The man responsible
for the digital revolution in India

and for shaping
the Asian AI interface.

It's my privilege and honour

to call upon Dr. Piyush Bhargav
from Bharat,

as he always insists on being called.

(crowd applauding)

Thank you!
Thank you.

Thank you, all.
Thank you.

Thank you, Dr. Istvan,
for the warm and kind welcome.

At the outset, let me clarify

I insist on Bharat

because Bharat reminds me of
my roots.

In fact, Bharat was the most
tech savvy civilisation

even in ancient times.

The ancient texts,
they mention a Yantrakar,

the first robot maker from Bharat,

who came from Patliputra,

the present day Patna in Bihar.

(intense music)

Status?

Sir has reached Patna.

-Stay alert.
-Yes, sir.

(phone ringing)

Yes, Rakesh?

We are running a bit late, sir.
But all under control.

-Send him a soft signal after two minutes.
-Sir.

-Vinod.
-Hmm.

40% off.

-Come on. Let's make the most of it.
-Let's go.

(intense music)

-Ready, boys?
-Yes, we are.

Artificial Intelligence is beautiful,

but Artificial Intelligence
is also very dangerous.

We are empowering a tech
with our best minds,

our best resources,
our entire history!

I recommend control
and monitoring of AI

since AI has the power to rule us,

to enslave us.

Mind you. If, in the near future,

the defenders of AI use a shlok,
a verse from the Bhagavad Gita,

to justify their chaos,

the AI will answer back
from the same Bhagavad Gita,

justifying its actions.

(crowd applauding)

Questions, please.

Yes?

Doctor, can you give an example
of how dangerous AI can get?

(soft music)

(music intensifies)

(crowd applauding)

This has been our biggest blessing,

but this is also something
we need to guard ourselves against.

Yes?

Sir, can we predict that future wars

are going to be largely based
on a country's AI capabilities?

Future wars
will rely heavily on AI capabilities.

It will also include
unmanned military machines,

slaughter bots, cyber warfare,
robotics,

autonomous systems...

My personal favourite
is the virtual soldier.

You saw a demo of that, right?

-Yes.
-Yes...

I know there are many questions,
but I have to leave now.

I suggest you write me an email.

Thank you.

Thank you. Thank you.

(crowd applauding)

Thank you.

Thank you.

(intense music)

(door clicks)

Listen, there isn't anything
interesting here.

Let's go to some other shop.

-My bag!
-Hey!

-Vinod!
-Get him!

(bodyguard) Hey, stop! Hey!

-Stop!
-Hey! Watch where you're going!

Hey!

-Are you okay?
-Yes, I'm okay.

(grunts)

(thuds)

Smriti!

Smriti! Smriti!

Smriti!

(thrilling music)

Smriti! Smriti!

-(glass shatters)
-(people screaming)

(thrilling music rises)

-Did we get late?
-Don't worry, sir. We'll get there on time.

Okay.

Come.

(elevator button clicks)

(intense music builds)

(gunshots going off)

What? Hey!

Hey! What's happening?
Who are you?

-Hey, wait!
-Move!

What is happening here?

-(car honks)
-(tyres screech)

(intense music continues)

(flesh squelches)

Vishal, status?

Vishal, come in.

Vishal, come in!

Ajit. Vishal.

What is happening there?

(intense music rises)

What do you want?
What do you want?

-Leave me!
-(gunshot going off)

What's going on?

(gunshot firing)

(flesh squelches)

(intense music continues)

(gunshots going off)

Leave me. No...

What are you doing?

Leave...
Where are you taking me?

Where do these steps go?

(man grunts)

(gunshots firing)

What's going on?
Leave me.

Where are you taking me?

(intense music continues)

-(gunshot firing)
-(glass shatters)

(gunshot going off)

What is going on here?
What is going on?

Leave me.

(car tyres screech)

Help! Help!

Where are you going?

(intense music rises)

(gunshot going off)

(panting)

(panting heavily)

(gun cocks)

(intense music builds)

(gunshot firing)

(music turns melancholic)

-"Wage."
-(phone ringing)

(landline ringing)

(phone continues ringing)

(phones, landlines ringing)

(phone ringing)

Abbas, I had to leave urgently.

I'll see you tomorrow.

(dramatic music builds up)

(machine beeping)

Sir.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Sir.

Let's go.

(intense music continues)

How the hell did this happen?

We followed every protocol.

Shekhawat's murder
and Dr. Bhargav's abduction

was a double strike!

It means we failed twice
in one night, Virendra.

Please share with the team
what Dr. Bhargav is for our nation.

Sir.

Gentlemen, Dr. Bhargav was heading
one of our most ambitious

and highly classified programmes
under the PMO and the Ministry of Defence.

When the PMO asked for security clearance
for his travel, we...

we flatly refused.

We knew that Dr. Bhargav

was the prime target
of our enemy countries'

intelligence agencies.

But despite our rejections
and disapprovals,

the PMO gave Dr. Bhargav
permission to travel.

Which means our responsibility
related to his security increases.

Yes, sir.

It's live, sir.

Good evening, sir.

Good evening.
Please start.

Sir, this is an unidentified lead
involved in Dr. Bhargav's kidnapping.

I'm in touch with the local police in
Budapest for more footage and assistance.

-And they are fully cooperating.
-(message beeps)

Do we have any leads?

Negative, sir.

We have put surveillance everywhere
and activated all our networks.

But we are still waiting
for a breakthrough, sir.

Excuse me, sir.
I...

Ajit, when Dr. Bhargav was kidnapped,
what was the time?

4:35 p.m.,
EU time zone, sir.

It means 21:05 hours in India.
Correct?

No, sir.
It's summer now.

There's a difference
of three and a half hours.

20:05 hours.

And Shekhawat's assassination...

I'll check with the DCP
of that zone.

-08:02 p.m.
-Okay.

(keyboard clicking)

What do you think, Himmat?

Both these incidents are linked, sir.

Both these operations have been
carefully planned and executed.

-Both kidnapper and killer...
-What... Hey!

...had accurate information

of Dr. Bhargav and Shekhawat's
travel routes and locations.

An hour has passed, sir.
I just checked our system.

The kidnapper is nowhere to be found
on our network database of spies.

Neither in Budapest nor anywhere
in the European Union.

Which tells me

that they are mercenaries or
contract killers who have been hired,

which, in turn, tells me
that this is a big conspiracy.

And the mastermind
is being very cautious.

They will move Dr. Bhargav
very quickly, sir.

As you all know,

independent contractors won't be able
to roam freely in EU for long

without intel support.

They will definitely cross
the border, sir.

And the closest borders are
Slovenia, Serbia, and Ukraine.

Ukraine, as you know,
isn't tourist friendly.

So, going there is unlikely.

So, we are left with Serbia
and Slovenia.

Our focus should be
on their borders, sir.

And if Dr. Bhargav is so important,

I suggest we launch
a full-scale rescue operation

as soon as possible.

Sir, who will lead the operation?

(clock ticking)

Sir, if you don't mind, I think
Himmat Singh should lead this operation.

What say, Mr. Chaddha?

Yes, sir. I think Himmat
is the right person for this.

Himmat,
take over Dr. Bhargav's case.

Today is Friday.

Tomorrow morning, I would like
to have breakfast with all of you

with news of Dr. Piyush Bhargav's
safe recovery.

-Is that clear?
-Yes, sir.

All the best, then.

Sir, one more thing.
I know it's not my job, but...

I'd like to be involved in the investigation
of Shekhawat's assassination.

Sir, that's not needed.

Delhi Police's investigation
is in full swing. We'll solve the case soon.

Do you have a problem
if he joins the investigation?

Not at all, sir.

I think it's a good idea.

Thank you, sir.

(upbeat music playing over speakers)

Good evening, sir.
What can I get you?

(laughs) Hey,
don't ask me every day.

-Get what you always do.
-Okay.

(phone ringing)

-Sir.
-Where are you?

Sir, I just got home.

Is there a wedding at your place?
Why is the music playing?

-Sir, actually--
-Get to Worldmark Aerocity.

An incident has taken place there.

I want a report.

Sir!

Your drink, sir.

Hold it.

I'll be back.

(phone ringing)

-Yes, Altaf?
-My aide found out. It's a Chinese gang.

They will shift your guy
somewhere else in an hour.

Do one more thing for me, Altaf.

Tell your men to save my guy

and hand him over
to the SSB on the Nepal border.

This is not what we decided, Himmat!

You showed your true colours.

-You Indians--
-Hey! Don't get too excited.

My guy is risking his life
to get your family out of there.

Should I show you my true colours?

I'm being nice,
so you're taking me lightly!

It's a fair deal, Altaf.

You're getting my guy out safely,
and I'm getting your family out safely.

It's simple.

I'm sorry.

I'm stressed out,
so I was rude.

But promise me, Himmat.
You'll ensure they get out of here unharmed.

I can be killed at any time.

But no harm should befall my family.

I give you my word.

If my guy is saved,
your family won't suffer a scratch.

Okay.

I'll need money.
I'll have to hire a local gang.

Send me the number of
your man there.

And bid your family goodbye.

A blue van will get to you.

(van horn honks)

(emotional music)

-Will you look after your mom, dear?
-I will.

Greetings.

(emotional music continues)

(engine starts)

(notification chimes)

(notification chimes)

(intense music)

(keyboard clicking)

(yelp, grunts)

(panting)

You guys are so happy
banning our apps,

but you can't stop
having trade with us.

Only if we stop the supply
of paracetamol,

your whole country will die
of normal flu.

How many hours have passed
since you captured me?

Six hours.

And nobody came for you.

Even your boss abandoned you.

You are all on your own.

Tell us about the Nepal operation
and you shall go free.

(grunts)

Stop!

(notification chimes)

(gun clicks)

(thrilling music)

We are funding
the local ruling party.

But they are with us.

(chuckles) No, they are not.

They are playing double.

Do you have any proof of this?

I can tell you about all the channels
they smuggle from.

There is this guy...

Bibek.

That's the guy who smuggles.

(thrilling music rises)

(gunshot going off)

(gunshot going off)

(gunshot going off)

(gunshot firing)

(gunshot firing)

(dramatic music fades off)

(phone ringing)

Sir!
Thank you.

They will drop you off
at the Raxaul border.

Wait for my call
once you get there.

Sir, for once,
ask me how I am doing.

I didn't train you to get caught.

-I'm in a foul mood.
-(phone vibrating)

I'm getting another call.
I'll talk to you later.

Okay, sir.

Yes, Abbas?

The bodyguard killed him, sir.

He's absconding.

He vacated the staff quarters
three months back

on the pretext of
needing a bigger house

as his family was going to visit.

Nobody has his current address.

Can you find it?

If it's in Delhi,
I'll surely find it, sir.

I'll call you back.

It's a 180 billion fraud, damn it!

Did you also have an account
with Punjab Haryana Bank?

No.
My grandpa did.

He was going to contribute towards the
down payment for my new apartment.

But his account has been blocked.

Now, he can't withdraw more than
₹3,000 from his account at a time.

I swear! Once I get my hands on
those who committed this fraud,

I won't spare them.

-(chuckles)
-Sir.

Sir, we've downloaded
all of Mr. Shekhawat's data.

The printouts are on your table,
and...

Send me the details of
all our operatives

who got martyred and
those who are on the field in Budapest,

-including embassy officials.
-Sir.

-Avinash is still in Vienna, right?
-Yes, sir.

-Tell him to leave for Budapest immediately.
-Okay, sir.

(happy, relaxing music)

-Cheers!
-(Avinash) That's what happened.

(both laughing)

(woman) You're so funny.

When I told my father
you were into import and export,

he said he'd like to
meet you immediately.

I am so scared of your father.

No. As an army man, he looks tough,
but his heart is very soft.

(notification chimes)

Excuse me.

What happened?

I have to leave for
some urgent work.

Check, please!

But you said we'd have dinner.

My father messaged.
Something urgent has come up.

We'll have dinner tomorrow, okay?
Check, please!

What's wrong with you?

You're scared of my father,
you're scared of your father!

Go to hell and don't call me
ever again!

-Okay, babe.
-Don't call me "babe."

Never let me settle down!

Thank you, sir.

Yes, Suresh?

-Sir...
-Sit. Sit.

Sir, there is heavy security
on the Hungary-Serbia border.

But since Slovenia
is a European Union member,

travel on that border
is almost hassle-free.

This looks like a safer option.

They won't stop at the EU network.
It's too dangerous for them.

Serbia border.

Send Shekhawat's team
to the Serbia border.

Get the Indian ambassador involved.

Sir.

(waves crashing)

(birds chirping)

(classical music playing)

♪ Every time I hear a cuckoo singing
I miss you ♪

♪ Every time my life is in danger
I miss you ♪

♪ When the long nights
On a foreign land ♪

♪ Start to bother me ♪

♪ And I feel suffocated
I miss you ♪

♪ Every time I hear a cuckoo singing
I miss you ♪

♪ When I'm overwhelmed
With an emotion ♪

♪ And my eyes well up with tears ♪

♪ I miss you ♪

(phone ringing)

-Hmm.
-(suspenseful music)

Find out who it is.

Let me know.

-(phone ringing)
-(intense music)

Sam.

Turn back.
You're cooked.

Okay, but how did they know, boss?

There's an intelligence officer.
I'm told he'll come hard at us.

Just lie low until I figure
the next step.

Okay.
I'm turning around, boss.

Turn around.

(intense music rises)

Amazing, Mr. Monu!
Too good!

Today was something different.

-Mr. Sonu, you played it so well.
-Sir.

I was almost in tears.
Wow!

It's because of your grace, sir.

It's difficult to find people
who encourage us and understand this art.

Come on! (chuckles)

-Sir, I have a request.
-What? Please go ahead.

Sir, eight months have passed.
I miss Sushila and the kids.

Let us go home, sir.
Please.

Mr. Monu, you're making me feel
I've forcibly kept you here.

If there's something lacking
in my hospitality, please let me know.

No, sir...

You're in touch with your family
through FaceTime, right?

Yes.

And money is also transferred
to your account on time.

Yes.

-Do you have a problem?
-Not at all.

-What about you, Mr. Sonu?
-There's no problem, sir.

Then stay here as my guests
for a few more days.

With you around,
I feel a part of Banaras is with me.

Right.

See you the day after.

Sing a beautiful thumri for me.

(door opens thuds)

Monu.

Hmm?

We came here from
India eight months back

to participate
in a cultural programme.

And ever since,
we've been playing music

in this empty auditorium
just for him!

I don't know
what had gotten into you

that made you agree to perform
at his private event.

I thought it was for one show.

Little did I know he'd force me
to stay back.

Which one will you sing?

-What?
-Thumri!

Didn't he say he'd listen
to a thumri the day after?

Did you find anything?

-Sir.
-Did you find anything?

Negative, sir.

Employ external resources.

Sir, CIA or Mossad?

No. Their return gift
proves to be very expensive.

-Start bidding on the dark web, Sahil.
-Sir.

-We might get a clue or a lead.
-Sure.

Sir, will this be reliable?

They are mercenaries.
We'll have to take a risk.

I'm sure someone will give us info.

-Sir, how much should I offer?
-$50,000.

-It's too less, sir.
-Then?

-At least $5,00,000...
-What?

Did you not hesitate
to mention that amount?

Sir, the world has changed.

Do you remember Shamsuddin?

Yes, sir. Karan's informer in Dhaka.
Two years back, his house...

His house had gotten washed away,
and you didn't let Karan buy an iPad.

His house got washed away again
in Dhaka the day before.

How has the world changed?

You may splurge after I retire.

-So, what's the final offer?
-$1,00,000.

Okay, $2,00,000.

-But the information must be concrete.
-Sure.

(computer beeping)

(intense music)

(music turns dynamic)

(music turns soft)

(keyboard clicking)

I have info on the photograph
that you have uploaded.

Sir, the bidding worked.

The guy claims to have information
about the photo.

-Ask for the location.
-Sir.

What's the location?

Money?

Half an hour.

Yes. It will reflect
in your account in 30 minutes.

Are you fooling me? I need to get it
delivered in cash. Hawala.

I see.
He might be an Indian.

Don't you have even so much goodwill
on the dark web to get info on credit?

Sir...

(intriguing music)

Boss.

Hmm.

Looks good.

(intriguing music continues)

-Good evening, boss.
-Good evening.

What's up, Jack?

This little guy here has a picture of
Sam and knows about the kidnapping.

And this little guy
wants to buy that picture.

And what's my little guy
doing about it?

Magic.

Nice.

Where should we deliver it?

-Where does it need to be delivered?
-Budapest.

What does he know about those guys?

What do you know about these guys?

Not too many people can pull off such
a high-profile kidnapping in Budapest.

Do you want to buy the picture?

Hmm. Okay.

Okay.

I will need the serial number
of the Indian Rs. note for hawala.

I hope waiting for five minutes
is not painful for you.

I will wait.

Okay.

-Sir.
-Hmm?

Will we get approval to pay him
so soon? That, too, hawala?

You activate Suleman's network.
I'll take care of the payment.

Sure.

(scanner beeps)

(phone ringing)

Hello.

-Himmat Singh here.
-Tell me, sir.

-I want some money.
-Sure, sir. What's the amount?

$2,00,000.

$2,00,000!

Answer quickly.
I don't have time.

Uh... It can be done...

Okay, I'm sending someone.
Keep it ready.

Hmm.

What was that "hmm"?

Do you want an assurance from me?

Actually, sir,
we have an audit next week.

-If I can't justify the spending--
-I know that.

I'll get it seized and sent
in two days.

-Handle things until then.
-Okay, sir.

(reporter on TV) And now devastating news
is coming in today

as there is one more suicide
due to bank defaulters.

The number of suicides
has reached up to 15 this month.

Will the government take action
to rectify the situation?

The primary accused, Jignesh Dholakia,
has refused to give a statement

and remains in hiding.

Yes, Suleman.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Token number, Suleman?

Sir, I'm sending a photo via WhatsApp
of a torn 10-rupee note.

-Just give him its serial number.
-Thank you.

-Sir...
-Yes?

An aide of mine is in jail.

Do you want to take his place?

-(stutters) No... I'm hanging up.
-(notification chimes)

(dynamic music)

Vorosmarty Ter 37-39,
2501 Budapest, 8:30 p.m.

(intense music)

Sam.
Send Chris for a collection.

I'm sending the details.

Okay, boss.

Chris, I need you to go to
this address as soon as possible.

Sahil has uploaded the location details
of both Suleman's aide and the hacker.

The moment he tries to take the money,
kick his ass

and find out everything
about the kidnappers.

Sir.

Good to go, guys?

In five minutes, boss.

(dynamic music builds up)

(phone vibrating)

Hello.

Yes.

How are you...

Yes.

But at this hour...

Okay.

Yes, I know.

Okay.

No, that's not my department.

No, I won't be able to do anything.

No...

There is no accessibility.
Sorry?

Yes.

Hmm.

No, I'll share a contact...

No, you don't get it. I...

No, I can't do it even if I want to.

Actually, I'm in the middle
of a national security situation. So...

No...

Please try to understand. I...

Hello?

Hello?

(tense music)

-Sahil.
-Sir?

Jignesh Dholakia of Nirman Airlines...

Find out if his Red Corner Notice
has been suspended.

-Sir, Jignesh Dholakia is a loan defaulter.
-I know.

Sir, there's a Look Out Circular
issued against him.

He's on the no-fly list.
How can it be suspended?

Why are you giving me the details?

-I know all this.
-Sorry, sir. On it.

(intense music)

Sir.

Sorry, sir. Jignesh Dholakia's
Red Corner has been suspended.

Whom do we work for?

-For the nation, sir.
-No, we work for scoundrels.

The nation doesn't give
such special clearance.

There's a wretch who's looking
to sell the nation off.

Anyway...

What's the update on Dr. Bhargav?

-(dynamic music)
-(bell ringing)

Status?

(sniper 1) We are on standby.

(dynamic music rises)

(violins playing cheerful music)

(suspenseful music)

(intense music)

(intense music rises)

(engine whirring)

(intense music continues)

(motorcycle whirrs away)

(intense music continues)

Sir, Suleman called.
The hawala transaction is done.

What do you mean?
Where is Avinash?

(phone vibrating)

Sir...
Sir, the guy didn't show up.

Something is off.

Nobody will come, Avinash.

Someone scammed us.

Someone was listening
to our conversation.

There was a man in the middle.

-Pull out and wait for my instructions.
-Sir.

(upbeat music)

(engine rumbling)

(Dr. Bhargav) Hey!
Hey, who are you guys?

What do you want from me?
Let me go!

Hey! Let me go!

What do you want?

Is it done, boss?

Boss, that was the easiest money
you ever made.

What is happening?
Where are you taking me?

Where are you taking me? Where?

-(Sam) It's time to leave, doctor.
-Where? Leave for where?

-You'll see.
-No, I don't want to go.

-I won't...
-Get in!

Sir, in my experience,
for the first time, someone--

Conned us.
Hmm?

Call maintenance, format all systems,
and burn your phones.

-Sir.
-I want the coordinates

of that guy on the dark web
by tomorrow morning.

-But--
-I don't care how you do it.

-But, sir--
-I'll see you in a few hours, Sahil.

Let's go!

(dynamic music builds up)

Leave me!

Leave me. I need to get off this car.
Who the hell...

-Help!
-Drive.

Help!

Help me!

(music rises, fades off)