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I want you to be a collector.

Father, I will definitely fulfill your dream.

Your mine is illegal.

Shut it down immediately.

Father!

The contract has already been allocated.

See you after a year.

Thank you.

Henceforth, Vijay Singh will get each and every contract.

Do you even know who Waseem boss is?

You also don't know who I am.

Vijay has challenged me.

And you know that keeping quiet is not in my nature.

Hey.

We will have to be cautious, Vijay.

I will finish off all of them today.

I have brought all the ammunition.

Bring all of them. There shouldn't be any shortage of bullets.

Have the reporters gone mad?

They have written that Vijay is alive and he is doing some scam in Mumbai.

The news published in the newspaper is true, madam.

Vijay Singh is alive.

A single man disrupts law and order completely.

And we are standing here like idiots.

Welcome, Vijay.

Did any of you actually see Vijay Singh firing the gun?

Sir, none of us saw the person's face.

Madam, the chief minister has passed away.

The next chief minister will be the one who has the MLAs' backing.

The person who had Roli's parents killed is none other than the very man whom you,

Vijay Singh, consider your benefactor

Ramanand Rai."

There is only one outcome of revenge.

Revenge.

Get lost.

Mr. Waseem Khan.

CBI.

As the chief minister I, Saraswati,

will fulfill my duties diligently and sincerely.

Hello.

How are you, Mr. CP?

- Who is that? - Vijay Singh.

I want to surrender myself.

Vijay Singh and Himanshu Patnaik are face-to-face, sir.

Surround the scoundrel.

Inform the control room immediately

that we have killed Vijay Singh.

Wasim Khan!

We'll keep doing things the old way.

Will you deliver it to the warehouse?

Yes. The delivery will be done on time.

- Look! - What happened?

Hey...

Stop that.

Stop!

- Stop! - Qaisar?

Close the gate.

Wasim Khan... In that?

Bhai! Open the door.

Open up.

- Open that now. - Open up.

Yes, boss.

Bhai!

Bhai...

Bhai!

Bhai...

Bhai, who did this?

Bhai...

- Who did this? - Abbu!

Abbu!

Who did this, Bhai?

Vijay...

Vijay Singh.

Fucker.

Where do you think you're going?

We're here to take Wasim back to jail.

You...

What's the problem?

You see, we have to take Wasim bhai back to jail.

Let us just go and check on him.

No.

Go away.

- Try to understand... - Hey...

Tahir!

Have you forgotten your manners?

They want to take abbu back.

No matter what,

you can't be impolite.

Look, I understand

but these are tough times for us.

We just need some time.

Please wait here, I'll send snacks over.

Go inside.

Tahir, go inside.

Come.

Wasim Khan complained

of chest pains.

He was on his way to the hospital from jail

when some goons who were lying in wait

opened fire at him.

The police is investigating the case.

Perpetrators won't be spared.

Sadanandji,

Wasim Khan was under government's protection

yet he was attacked brutally.

Don't you think it's time for Saraswatidevi

to resign on moral grounds?

If that's how things worked,

we'd have a new chief minister every month in Pradesh!

Where is Wasim Khan now and how is he faring?

I can't tell you that.

Suffice it to know he's undergoing treatment.

Sadanandji, who do you think was behind this massive attack?

It's not my job to make assumptions.

I'll leave that to you.

Keep guessing. Thank you.

Former home minister and bahubali Wasim Khan was attacked.

The attackers laid siege...

- Jai Hind, sir. - Jai Hind.

- Keshav, the news? - It's true, sir.

Wasim Khan was almost done for...

Who could've taken him on in his lair?

Sir, it's not official but...

But?

Sir, there are rumours the ghost is back.

- Ghost? Vijay Singh? - Yes, sir.

So, I was right.

He's alive.

Well, sir, expect disaster.

Okay, keep me posted.

- Yes, sir. - Jai Hind.

Book my ticket to Delhi.

(Sanskrit chants)

You know, Roli Ji,

I feel like going to a far away place

and start life anew

where the traces of my past

won't affect my present.

You got it.

Wasim Khan is hiding in his house.

My prayers won't be complete

until Wasim Khan is buried.

He escaped in bad shape.

He won't make it.

He can't die, Chhunnu.

He is fated to die

at the hands of Vijay Singh.

Wasim is my nephew.

I won't put up with my family being targeted.

I got him transferred at your behest.

What for? So he'd die!

It was a mistake and I admit it.

Mistake?

You call this a mistake?

It's a crime.

Your minister casually gave a statement.

He's surely unbothered about this.

Babar Khan, nobody will be spared.

Save that for the media.

I want complete guarantee of Wasim and my family's safety.

Sir, ACP Himanshu Patnaik from Mumbai is here.

- Send him in. - Okay.

- Dinner is delicious. - Yes.

Food won't get digested by strolling while eating.

Eat slowly.

O Lord!

O Lord!

Tahir...

Tahir, your abbu has regained consciousness. Get the doctor.

Go and get Bilal.

Uncle Bilal.

He's back from the clutches of death.

The next 12 hours will be critical.

Stay alert.

Okay.

- Hello, Bilal bhai. - Tell me.

We got lead on Vijay Singh's mother and sister.

Get to work. I'll be there.

Bilal bhai,

what is it?

Got our hands on people who will lead to Vijay Singh's death.

Time to end his game.

I will end his game.

You keep watch here.

Until I see Vijay Singh writhe in pain,

neither me nor abbu will be at peace.

Tahir, please stay quiet.

I got this.

Take care.

Sir, I'm sorry but the police in your state

isn't competent to keep Wasim Khan safe.

I'm well aware of your competence too.

Sir, all I'm trying to ask you is for a chance.

I've not been at peace since Vijay Singh incident 2 years ago.

Sir, just think.

This will help the government immensely.

If the STF assures the public,

people will know how serious you are about security measures.

Add to that Wasim Khan's security.

His life will be safe.

Sir, I came to you

because you alone can do this.

Hmm.

Okay.

Prepare to leave.

- Yes, sir. - I'll handle the rest.

Thank you, sir.

I don't want Purvanchal to turn into Raktanchal again.

That won't happen, I promise you.

Thank you, sir.

Hello, bhai. This is their village.

- Let's go. - Yes.

How far is it?

A little farther.

Feeling better, mom?

Oh dear.

Mom...

- I'll get that. - No, mom.

I'll see.

You can't go.

I'll go.

Be careful.

I'll check.

Who is it?

Who is it?

That's the one.

- Sure? - Yes.

- Let's go from the back. - Okay.

Come.

Take the back door.

Look what happened, son!

They will destroy everything.

They will...

It's not over, mom.

I have you and Chhutki

and Chunnu too.

My family is with me.

Even if incomplete,

it means everything to me.

Okay.

I am starving.

Won't you get me food?

Yes, son.

- Is that the back door? - Yes.

Get in.

Careful.

Slow.

Careful.

This one?

- Yes. - Shoot.

Back. Back. Sit down.

Careful.

Careful.

Yes.

No one's in the house.

Check that room.

- I'll check. - Hold your gun steady.

Bloody hell!

Stay with me.

They got away.

No one here.

- They got away! Oh no! - No one inside.

Brother...

Careful, mom.

What now?

He was here.

Bloody hell!

What now?

Torch the place.

They are done for.

Greetings, boss.

Come.

Careful, mom.

I won't let Wasim Khan

take advantage of my weakness.

Because...

I can't afford any more losses.

Until the danger ebbs,

you will stay here.

And you?

It is how it is, mom.

- That's the truth of my life. - No.

You must

- accept this truth. - No.

No more.

You were here before but didn't do much.

Vijay Singh doesn't bode well for this state.

Your job is to finish Vijay Singh.

Focus on that.

I didn't lose focus last time either, ma'am.

But this time other factors are involved.

That's all.

All right.

Ma'am.

Mr Patnaik, you're back!

Madam,

why did he come here?

Finish all cases against Wasim Khan.

Madam, did you think that through?

I'm not asking you. It's an order.

Speak to the advocate general to get it done.

Go.

Madam.

Boys, the next few days will be the toughest in your careers.

You haven't done anything like this ever.

We have been appointed to cleanse the state.

Mission Clean State.

Eradicate the roots of crime.

Lucknow Bareilly Highway, two trucks. 3634, 4561

We have no facilities but endless hurdles.

Stop it.

Yes, sir.

- Check it thoroughly. - Stop.

We have to manage with what we have

and finish the job

at any cost. Am I clear?

Yes sir.

This is STF, Special Task Force.

Some of you are new to this

- so let me tell you - Check in the back.

STF is unlike other task forces.

- Arrest them. - We have to be alert 24 hours a day.

Teams of four will coordinate with intelligence.

No piece of information is waste.

All intel is important.

Don't miss anything

and nothing get leaked.

Don't move.

Hands up. Don't move.

Crime thrives on weapons.

Weapons aren't always smuggled through vehicles.

Sometimes they are stacked in warehouses.

- Hands up. - We'll first raid these ware houses.

- Move. - Find each and every one of those.

Don't miss a single one.

Why you...

But we'll do this

with absolute secrecy

and sheer integrity.

The police arrested 7 of our men

and confiscated our weapons.

It's not the police but STF.

Himanshu Patnaik is here to catch me again.

Bloody hell!

It all started back in Mumbai.

He knows people can't do anything without weapons.

He thinks Vijay Singh will get impulsive

and act out.

But I won't give him that satisfaction.

- Then what? - I have already gauged

what's on his mind.

Time to do something that will baffle him.

Do what it takes and end this, sir.

STF confiscated everything.

- There's no supply. - I'm aware.

That Himanshu Patnaik

came to nab my Vijay Singh but ended up busting my balls.

This will ruin everything, sir.

Losses will be worth billions.

I'll do something. Listen,

halt the supply for some days.

- Yes, sir. - I'll look into it.

Go now.

Yes, Sadanandji.

Madam,

sorry for calling at this hour.

Well,

please keep Himanshu Patnaik in check

He's been arresting my men.

Why?

Are you facing the aftermath?

Nothing like that, madam.

But they are ground workers.

I have to look after them.

Hope you understand.

They'll be fine if they're innocent.

You know there has been no untoward incident in the last 15 days.

I know, madam.

Things are peaceful.

She hung up!

Some messenger of peace she is!

Sometimes I feel like strangling her to death.

What about the supply?

Leave me, Sanki!

Let me go.

Have you lost your mind?

So, Bhandari?

Let me go.

Are you cold?

Untie me.

- Now. - Enjoy the fumes of the radiator.

What deal did you offer?

The boss is here.

- Speak to him. - Mr Mirza,

forgive me.

Sanki is a rascal...

I got your stuff.

Bhandari will attain salvation.

His soul won't haunt you.

Wow!

I always knew

you never kill without reason.

I don't waste my bullets as I'm answerable to you.

Mr Mirza, I have something to say.

Sure.

Tell me.

Mr Mirza,

I'm working for you since two years.

I need a favour from you.

My body is here but my heart is in Purvanchal.

Please send me back.

It seems I'm not a good host to you.

What's lacking here?

You have everything here.

I am here so is the business.

You have everything.

Thank you

but none of this is mine.

I know exactly what you mean.

Wait for six months.

That's it.

Until then, train this fellow.

Gagan Shrivastav, come here.

- Hello. - He's also from Purvanchal.

He escaped jail and sought my asylum.

Every one from Purvanchal comes to you

never to go back.

- Gagan Shrivastav? - Yes.

Sanki Pandey will teach you the ropes.

Sanki bhaiya,

I'd heard a lot about you

and now I know why.

What do you mean?

You shot him through his head.

Everyone in Purvanchal is in awe of you.

You will be too.

Of course.

Bloody rotten singer!

He's trying to trick me.

Little does he know I'm no fool.

Tahir.

Careful.

You okay?

Abbu!

Bilal,

how many bullets?

2

- Not enough, I guess. - You're a tiger, bhai.

We'll pump 10 bullets

in his chest.

And then

we'll behead him.

Why trouble yourself?

I'm here.

I'll hang his severed head

at the our door step.

Are you dead?

No.

Be it Purvanchal or Nepal,

whether I have cold or cough,

you have only one thing on your mind.

You are my husband.

My legal property.

You don't own this property.

I might not be in the mood.

Right?

Tell me,

that girl

- Seema... Is she still on your mind? - I got over her long ago.

You love reopening old wounds.

Nonsense.

You are married to me and I have needs too.

I'll fulfil all your needs.

How?

You see

right now my mind

is fixated else where.

That's not my problem.

Pack your bags.

We're going back.

You'll go first, I'll follow soon.

But where are we going?

Hello.

Sadanand Rai, I heard you're minting money these days.

You're a minister now.

- Who's calling? - Pandey.

Pandey who?

Sanki Pandey.

At this hour?

Where are you?

I have a plan that will do you good.

Interested?

Hello, Sadanand sir.

Mr Mirza, you want to set foot in Purvanchal

and I want to restore supply.

You alone can do that.

I have goods worth 30 million, Sadanandji.

The amount doesn't matter.

Just send the goods.

Listen, don't worry about the money.

Consider it done.

But how will your send it?

The borders

are not the same any more.

The STF is a cobra waiting to strike.

I have a bigger snake to tackle them.

Sanki Pandey.

I agree.

When it comes to snakes,

Sanki Pandey is the deadliest.

Indeed.

Hurry up. Step on the pedal.

Brother...

Good bye to Nepal. This is for you.

- Sir, an engine is leaving the platform... - I'll kill you.

- Sir, there's a man on it. - It's a man with a gun, sir.

The engine left, sir.

Go faster.

Go faster, mister.

This is Mirza Baig's passport.

Come on.

Mirza Baig!

I'm back, Purvanchal.

Kiran.

Wait.

- What? Are you done? - My phone is ringing.

Why didn't you answer?

Are you dumb?

There's no network in the jungle.

Did you finish the job?

Do you want me to announce it to the world, rascal?

Cut the crap and send your men

to get the goods before someone else does.

Listen, Sanki Pandey is returning to Purvanchal.

Be ready to welcome me.

Wait.

Get the goods right away.

The next stop is Kashi.

Understood? Kashi.

His highness is returning to Purvanchal.

Listen up, scoundrels!

Hurry up.

Careful.

Come on.

Get the stuff.

Come on, hurry up.

Take this away. Three more boxes over here.

It's A-grade stuff.

Get the others.

Who is it?

Hurry up. Shoot him.

Behind the wall.

Come on.

From the top. Go from the top.

Fire. Fire at him.

Imran.

- There are four people on this side. - Aslam.

Keep going.

Come on.

Is the intel trustworthy?

Your trusted source

can never be wrong.

That's not true.

One more message.

From who?

Virendra Pratap Singh.

What are you saying?

There's no news of Sanki Pandey?

Nobody saw him?

How can he just vanish?

Find him.

Stop talking...

Sanki Pandey was a snake.

A snake all right. Find him.

Get going, 30 million are at stake.

Get going.

Let's go, Gagan.

Siphoned off 30 million from me!

Bhai, keep the goods here.

Yes, bhaiyya.

It's local stuff.

Ramesh, keep it that way.

Yes, bhaiyya.

Bhaiya, we unloaded everything.

Be alert.

Okay.

- Keep it safe. - We wanted weapons

we have them now.

We have enough men too.

No more delay, Chunnu.

No way.

It's time.

Just say the word.

Get a head count.

None should make it alive.

Nobody will.

- Be alert. - Bilal bhai.

- Bilal bhai. - I have news.

What?

I have news of Vijay Singh.

He's living off a warehouse.

- Sure? - Yes.

Unlike last time?

Trust me on this.

A man from his village tipped me off.

Look that way.

Over there.

Come here.

Rascals!

Assholes!

They are running. Go around the back.

Yes, bhaiyya.

Hey, Bilal. You cannot escape.

You're so gullible, Bilal.

A random tip and you came here!

Your last attempt was good

but I got you this time.

What now?

You knew better

than dragging my family into it.

Really?

Bloody moron,

try all you want

but you will die for sure.

Understood?

Wasim Khan

will butcher you

and your...

You'll be told.

Don't crowd the place.

Move.

Move back.

Go home.

By killing Bilal, Vijay Singh mocked Wasim, the police

and the STF unit!

He used AK56 and grenades.

Despite our vigilance, weapons are being smuggled.

How? Find out.

Check every nook and corner

and find out where the hell did we fuck up!

- Sir. - Now.

Sir.

- I'll get the file. - Yes, sir.

Nice.

Looks like you're always before time.

Time has snatched a lot from me.

Hence, I try to catch it unawares.

You sent word.

You know we have a common enemy.

Why fight him separately?

You want Wasim Khan

and I want Saraswatidevi.

They are a team.

Now the STF is after you.

We can't get them if we work independently.

We can do that if we join hands.

We can't fight in secrecy any more.

Time to challenge them openly.

Heed me

and join me in active politics.

It's time to transform the state.