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'It happened in the wee hours of the morning in our national capital.'

'This attack comes as a shock to the city of Delhi.'

'This morning in a busy bustling street of Delhi...'

Similar to the 2016 terror attacks of France,

the truck went on a rampage, mowing down whatever was in its way.

After mowing down shops and people, the truck blew up.

It's estimated that at least 80 people have lost their lives,

while many are still critically injured.

'Have you identified the truck driver yet?'

'Yes, his name was Junaid Khan.'

'A resident of Sangam Vihar.'

'He had no criminal record.'

'And the truck?'

'It was stolen.'

'Gujarat registration.'

'We'll update you as soon as we get any other information.'

'While the capital is not immune to such attacks of terror,'

'...to our authorities,'

'how long will a common man feel unsecured in the city.'

'...to answer the questions of the citizen'

'...to such attacks of terror.'

Does it contain everything?

When is he coming?

Soon.

God willing.

I told you not to waste your time but you didn't pay heed to me.

80 people are dead because of you.

We don't know how many more are going to die in these blasts,

but you don't fucking care, do you?

It wasn't personal.

Oh yeah? Really?

Surprise.

Who is the suspect now?

You were sleeping with one while the other escaped because of you.

Kader Kazi.

The one who managed to escape because of you

came back to fuck you up.

I have nothing to do with Ananya's death, okay?

Really?

And who is going to believe you?

So that means you are gonna... kill me.

We've got a bigger problem, Zorawar.

We'll settle our personal scores later.

For the time being, I want to stop another blast from taking place.

And whether we like it or not, it's important that we work together.

Do we have a deal?

Do we have a deal?

What the hell is going on, guys?

I have not seen zorawar for long time, so got emotional.

Oh, I see.

We are just leaving. Right, Zorawar Sir?

Hello?

Yes, Sir.

Narang, I need all the footage of the street where Rajesh stays,

of the day when Ananya died.

Got that, asshole?

Okay, Sir.

Kader Kazi breaks free from the prison and then this attack takes place,

it can't be a coincidence, Sir.

They are planning something huge.

But what I don't get is, the first thing he does after he comes to India,

is kill Ananya. Why would he do that?

We found that hard disk in Rajesh's bag.

Remember?

So, you are saying that in the DO blast...

She could be involved.

You were in a relationship with her for more than a year, Sir.

Do you think she can do something like that?

In this day and age, who can confidently say that he truly knows someone?

Can you?

Not this one. The file we found with Max.

Stop, stop, stop, stop.

Rewind.

Stop, stop, stop, stop.

Play.

Pause.

Zoom in.

Fuck.

- Sir, that's... - Divya. I know.

Hair stylist cum henna designer cum dedicated sister turned Mariam.

You told me.

How are you, Max?

I'm here, all thanks to you.

Yeah.

We'll ask our agents to track Kader Kazi, okay?

Hmm.

Any new leads?

Working on it.

You okay?

Hmm.

Yeah, Bakshi?

Tell Riyaaz his old bestie wants to talk to him.

Bakshi?

Hello?

It's been ages since I heard your voice.

Do you sleep better now?

Not better than you.

After all, I permanently closed one eye for you.

Hmm.

After what you saw today, you must have prayed for your death.

Tariq, where is Bakshi?

Come on, man.

I didn't expect you to ask such a childish question.

Remember you found a pen drive after you killed Zaheer?

You thought that was the only copy of it?

It contained names of all your double agents.

Except for one.

The one who worked at the embassy.

Your loyal servant, Ajay Bakshi.

Tariq...

You thought we wouldn't find out?

It's just you, all by yourself,

so whom do you save, your agents or the commonalty?

If more lives are lost...

Ishallah / God willing, Riyaaz Pathan.

We've lost Bakshi.

It's strange, we had not intel about Kazi.

- Yeah. - What do you think about?

Guys, we've got Kazi.

Where are the shooters?

I'm going in.

Cover me.

Hey. Hey no! Let the baby go. Let go.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Go, go, go.

These are the photographs of the street where that truck...

Fuck.

He got away but...

Ask your team to reach this hotel with the bomb disposal unit.

Hmm.

We also need to inform the police.

What?

One second, Sir.

We need to identify all gunmen, Sir.

ASAP.

A hotel key card can be programmed for different days and different rooms, right?

Hmm.

So what can we find out from it?

We can find out which room was allotted and for how many days.

And the guest's contact number can be saved in it.

So, are you saying there's a bomb in that room?

It is possible.

It is also possible that the terrorist has booked that room

for himself in a different name. It's quite possible.

See, I'll show you.

See.

Last allotted, 205.

'RP, key card data confirmed. Room 205.'

The room is booked for a Mr. and Mrs. Sinha,

for five days, that is till tomorrow.

They must have provided fake IDs at the reception.

Riyaaz.

Fuck!

Narang, I'm sending you a photograph.

I need intel him, immediately.

Make it quick.

Zoom on that, please. On that.

Go back.

Rewind, rewind.

Zoom.

Sir.

You are?

I'm the lobby manager.

I want all the details of the people

who have checked into your hotel in the past five days.

Sure, Sir.

Hmm.

Sir.

The faces of the couple who checked in are clearly visible.

And what about the identity of the one who died?

Nothing is on it,

but we can see another man entering the lobby with that woman.

His face isn't clearly visible, but that could be our man.

Hmm.

I'll see you down at the car.

None of these gunmen have any criminal records

or any past affiliation with any terror organisation.

There is just one thing common in them.

They all went to Nepal and Sri Lanka.

Like Junaid Khan.

Hmm.

How do we come to a conclusion if they aren't linked to a terrorist outfit?

They are sleeper agents.

They aren't linked to an organisation,

they are linked to an incident.

Hamid's death.

Hamid's death resulted in two things.

One: Kader Kazi escaped from the Afghan Jail.

Two: Sleeper agents got activated in India to carry out separate attacks.

The sad part is, we really don't know

how many of them there are and where they are.

We don't even have the intelligence of their terror plot.

We may have something.

This is a message. It is called the Chinese Grid Cipher.

All the alphabets are used right to left in up and down columns.

You have to arrange the alphabets starting from the first row.

Max?

It is now time to send birthday candles to Masoud.

Candles...

means rocket?

Is Masoud someone we know?

Not as of now, Sir.

This Masoud could be anyone.

A sleeper agent, a terrorist, somebody off the radar.

We need to find him.

Hmm.

And find him fast.

Right away.

Divya,

I think you should go back home.

No, I'm going to finish what we started.

Divya, it's not safe.

Tariq, too, is a part of it.

RP?

Divya, can stay at my place for a few days.

I... I can call Garima.

Thank you.

Max, we don't have whole day.

Coming, coming man.

It's okay. It's okay, my baby. It's okay.

Greetings. Greetings, brother

- Greetings. - Greetings to you too.

All is well?

- How are you doing, sister? - Good.

Can I have the baby?

Look who's here.

Who's here to meet you, huh?

Happy birthday, Masoud.

Hi.

Hi.

Mari...

Divya.

Please.

- Come in. - Thank you.

Wow, beautiful house.

Thank you.

Your daughter?

She's at my mom's place.

- Aww. - Yeah.

Tea, coffee, anything?

My maid's on leave, but I'm quite decent.

- Tea. - Yeah?

- Okay, perfect. - But I'd love to freshen up before that.

Sure. Your room is here. It's ready.

Okay.

If you need anything...?

Thank you.

Wonderful.

You Haven't been able to get any information neither on Masoud,

nor on the terror plot.

Let me know if you cannot do your jobs,

I'll fucking change my team.

Should I?

Riyaaz? What's wrong?

Sir, I think we are looking in the wrong direction.

What?

Tariq called you from Bakshi's phone.

So?

How did he know I was with you?

Are you trying to tell me, I told him that?

Someone did, Sir.

You trained Divya to pretend to be Mariam.

Did she start pretending to be Divya as she turned into Mariam?

It's a possibility.

Or your imagination.

Let's find out.

Let's go.

It will soon all be over.

Don't do anything until that.

Don't come out until I tell you to.

Okay?

I was looking for you in the guestroom.

Sorry, I don't have a cell phone.

I hope you don't mind.

It's okay. No problem.

Please.

Love your garden.

Thanks.

Since how many years have you been staying here?

Zorawar's father's house.

Wow.

I've forgotten how it feels like to shop with girls.

And shopping in Delhi is an experience in itself.

Yes, I've heard a lot about it.

Fully excited.

But I'll stop somewhere enroute, I have some work.

- It's okay, right? - Yeah, yeah, sure.

It's not like I have a train to catch.

Garima?

Garima!

Divya!

Okay, here we are.

It'll just take a minute.

- You wanna come along? - Sure.

It's right here.

Let's go.

Why don't you call Garima?

I have heard a lot about Sarojini Nagar.

You get good things at decent prices over there, right?

She never leaves her phone behind.

Her car's missing as well.

It's sad that in spite of staying in Delhi for so many months,

you weren't able to visit any places.

I know.

But it's okay, you've come to the right person.

Narang, trace Garima's car.

Quick.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Greetings, Ma'am. How are you?

Greetings, Fawzia. How are you feeling now?

- Good. - Come, come.

Please come in.

The day we were waiting for is finally here.

Praise be to God!

Like you can recognize Tariq in any disguise, I can recognize Kazi.

You two have some history?

And the one we were looking for, came straight to us.

This is where your freedom lies, not outside.

They aren't wrong,

beautiful faces indeed cause death.

I am sure your shattered body parts will

provide some peace to Hamid.