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Kill those motherf**kers!

Take cover.

Vijay! Take cover!

Vijay!

Shoot him, Vijay!

Vijay!

Come on! Let's get out of here!

- Motherf**ker! - Let's go, Vijay!

Come on, let's go!

As***le!

Come on! We should get out of here!

Come on, let's go! Vijay, let's go!

Run, motherf**ker!

Hey, wait!

Die, motherf**ker!

Die, motherf**ker!

The f**ker got away, damn it!

Damn it! The motherf**ker got away!

Now, Vijay Singh has set his eyes on coal too!

Soon enough, he will also muscle his way into railway contracts!

And...

And one day, he will muscle his way into my a** too! Do you understand?

Remember one thing, Waseem.

I had given you these contracts

because you used to be as terrifying as Vijay Singh is today!

What do you mean I used to be terrifying?

When Hifazat died,

I had told you at that time

that it is very important to teach Vijay a lesson.

You refused.

Even after Irshad died,

all you could see was your business.

I should be the one yelling at you.

Anyway, sit down.

After Sahib Singh's death, Vijay has gone wild and reckless.

He has become more dangerous than ever before.

Waseem,

I think we can solve this Vijay problem, not with violence,

but with politics.

Okay, Pujari.

You deal with him with your politics,

and I'll weed him out with my brand of violence.

You want 2000 caps like this?

It will be done in three days.

But yes, we need our payment in advance.

Once we make these caps, they'd be of no use to us.

Okay. Here's your money. Keep it.

- But listen. Make the caps a bit taller. - Yes.

- Don't give me excuses later. - Okay, sure.

- It will be done. Look... - Okay.

Arrange the aluminium for the caps...

- You want both empty and full bottles? - Yes, both.

- Okay. It'll be done. - Take this.

- It should be done soon. - Okay.

Everyone get in line!

Be careful.

Lift it up.

Bring the other one.

- Who are you? - We are Vijay Singh's men.

He has sent us here to check the product. Let me see.

Hey, give me the pipe.

Bring me a glass.

Give him a glass.

Show me.

Open it.

Okay. Load it up.

- Yes, sir. - It must be delivered on time.

- Come on. - Hurry up!

Boss, nine of the trucks carrying liquor haven't arrived yet.

This has been going on for weeks.

- Hey, Bilal! - Yes, boss?

Only three trucks carrying the imported liquor have arrived.

Where are the rest of them?

Boss, twelve more trucks of coal are arriving.

Hey, as***le.

I asked you something else, and you are evading it.

Boss, we didn't get enough yellow water. So, the production was low.

But I've asked for more, boss.

It will be ready soon.

Don't show me your face for a few days.

F**king moron... send him to me!

Hey, the boss has called you.

Show me some respect.

Greetings, Boss.

I can overcome challenges, but I can't seem

to shake off these f**king morons.

If it were up to me, I'd chop that as***le Vijay into hundred pieces.

But Pujari Singh...

Will you kill Vijay for me?

Yes. I will.

But starting today, I am your right-hand man.

You're my most trusted aide.

Do your work. Don't just warm your hands.

- Uncle. - Yes?

You go home.

- I... - You must be tired. Get some rest.

You have to go to the coal market tomorrow.

You have to unload coal from the trucks and get it ready for the furnace.

Right? And be careful.

Waseem Khan's dogs must be sniffing around everywhere.

They're all motherf**kers...

It's not okay for you to stay here alone, son.

Anything can happen at any time.

Death is constantly hovering over your head.

Uncle, who knows me around here?

Nobody knows me here.

I'll handle it.

You just be careful.

You have to go to the coal market tomorrow. Get some rest.

No, son...

Uncle. Come on...

- I'll handle it here. You go on. - Okay.

Okay... all this work...

I'll handle it, uncle.

Raju, I'm thinking that I should venture into politics.

- Being a collector is of no use. - Shut up! Always with politics...

Do you know? Vijay is all over Waseem's coal business.

- Really? - Yes.

Well, then, Waseem's reign is finished.

Vijay will ruin Waseem.

As it is, he has set Waseem's a** on fire.

- Tell me more... - Tell me one thing.

How does Vijay look?

- I'll tell you. - Shut up, man!

What will you tell him? You're always with me all day!

I'll tell you. Vijay Singh is not very tall.

His eyes are very small.

- He has a thick moustache and long hair. - Hey!

Are you describing a bear?

No. Shut up, man! Let me speak.

But one thing is for sure. He is very agile.

We even ate together once.

He can vanish into thin air in the blink of an eye!

People say that even his own men don't know him.

He is a scoundrel of the highest order.

- Tell me something. - Yes?

Is that as***le a bigger scoundrel than I am?

No. He was just talking nonsense.

Please don't mind.

- Will you have tea? - Biscuits?

Would you like a smoke?

Shove it up your a**.

Who was this man? What if he is Vijay Singh?

You as***le...

You just said that you ate with Vijay Singh.

Yes, I almost did!

Didn't I say that he vanished into thin air?

Blow it from that side. Give it some air.

- Boss. - Yes?

I need to go home.

My wife is pregnant.

- Okay. Go. - Thank you.

Greetings, boss.

Boss, there's no one there.

I mean Vijay Singh is there.

But I'm not sure if he's indeed Vijay Singh.

I mean... It is him.

It's him, boss. It's him.

Go on, as***le. Do you want to perform his last rites?

- Let's go. - F**king idiots...

As***le... have we come here to solve riddles?

Motherf**ker...

Now, no one will be spared, got it?

Move it! Is this a wedding procession?

It's my wedding! I'm the groom!

Wait.

Do you know which one is Vijay?

You blind as***le, why are you aiming the gun then?

Give it to me.

Now, wait and watch

how I smoke that motherf**ker out of his hole.

Hey!

Run, you f**ker!

Show yourself, you coward!

He's running towards the hill!

Wait, you coward!

I'll f**k you in the a**!

We have tracked down Vijay Singh!

Wait, you bastard!

Today, I'll f**k you in the a** so bad

that you won't be able to find your butt-crack, motherf**ker!

- Vijay Singh is running away! - Get him!

Catch the motherf**ker!

Wait... Please wait...

Some people are chasing me.

Can you give me a ride?

- What should we do? - Let's help him.

Yes. Get in.

Let's go.

That motherf**ker Vijay

got away yet again.

Why didn't you kill him when he was right before you?

You saved your a** and came here instead!

He overpowered me. Of course, I had to save my life.

At least, I tried.

You didn't try. You crapped all over it.

- Did you see his face? - Yes.

- Will you be able to identify him? - No.

How can I identify him? His face was covered with a cloth.

Plus, it was dark.

It felt as if darkness was walking towards me.

I tried to grab him, but my foot slipped.

He was landing blows on me from all sides.

But I'm sure that the as***le was Vijay!

Don't make excuses.

Will you be able to identify him or not?

I smelled him. I can identify him.

I'm sure that the as***le was Vijay. I'm telling you.

- It was him. I smelled him. - Go away, man!

Stop shooing me away, as***le!

Damn you! Motherf**ker...

Boss, maybe it was a mistake to send this f**king moron after Vijay Singh.

The work at the coal market is getting affected.

And I don't think he can handle Vijay.

He went one-on-one with Vijay Singh.

One needs big balls to do that.

He is a f**king idiot, but he is brave.

Don't worry about him.

This bullet was manufactured by Pandit.

Call him. Call Pandit.

Bring me the phone.

I hope we didn't make a mistake by saving his life.

- Why are they staring at us? - What?

- Why are they staring at us? - Hmm.

He wants to see you inside. Come on.

- What happened? - He wants to see us. Come on.

Hail Lord Mahakaal.

- Greetings. - Hail Lord Mahakaal.

I can't repay you for saving my life.

But please keep this.

Thank you.

This...

But... Who are you?

Vijay Singh.

Vijay Singh?

The famous Vijay Singh from eastern UP?

We have heard that you have never harmed an innocent person.

You are one of a kind.

Sir, we've heard a lot about you.

You are our hero.

We don't want this money

in return for what we did for you last night.

Just please... Please let us work with you.

This is Katta. He's a good aim with a pistol.

He's hard of hearing, but he can read lips.

Sir, this is Seema. She's a great dancer.

She is also great at operating guns and pistols.

I taught her.

Actually,

we are madly in love with each other.

We are on our own. We have no family.

We are vagabonds.

Item Bomb and Katta?

- Yes, indeed! - Yes!

- That's us! - We'd love to work with you.

We'll support you right till the end.

Have you eaten?

Yes... No... I mean... Okay.

Please eat something.

- Yes. - The meal is served.

- Chunnu. - Please come with me.

They talk too much.

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Send a good sum of money to the families of all those who were killed.

- Yes, boss. - Take care of them. Go.

His name is Sanki.

The one who attacked you.

He used to work as a broker at the coal market.

Now, he's Waseem's right-hand man.

Sanki?

They say he's as nutty as a fruitcake.

The supplies should go straight to the shop.

More than 150 people have died from alcohol poisoning.

He gets government contracts using his uncle's name,

and he's fooling both the government and the public.

NOTICE: Shoot at sight order issued for the notorious criminal Vijay Singh