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Here is the change.
-Asked him to pack more chutney? -Yes, I did.
-Sister-in-law Zubaida relishes chutney. -And Brother Naved likes preparing them.
We are done for if he learns about this delivery.
-Only if he hears about it. -And what if he comes to know?
By the time he finds out, it'll have been delivered.
He'll cool down when he sees the bundle.
What if he doesn't?
If he doesn't, then I'll save you.
Wasim, you've always been the one to save me.
See if there are any cops.
Doesn't seem so.
Room number 201. He's a foreigner.
-Ask for John at the reception. -How much is the payment?
He has paid in advance. He'll be wearing a yellow T-shirt.
The bag's under the seat.
It's even. Don't worry.
There's the pawn. If we get him, we can get the boss.
Wasim!
Wasim!
Wasim, move!
Every year, drug deals worth five billion dollars take place globally.
A drug smuggler makes around Rs. 300 crore every year.
One person is trying to become the undisputed drug lord of India.
And some officers are trying to foil his plan at any cost.
It's their story.
In fact, there was a call from the headquarters... now.
Everyone here has a problem with your attitude.
-Are they not happy with my work? -Everyone works here.
Mr. Mukherjee was interfering with my work.
He advised Medichem Limited without my consent.
Did you see that?
You've been here for eight months
whereas Mukherjee has been around for four years.
What offends him is
within eight months, I've got the charge of acetic anhydride.
He was in-charge until I came.
Medichem Limited has complained of harassment, directly to Delhi.
Do you have anything to say in your defense?
I had field intelligence that Medichem is diverting
acetic anhydride to the drug traffickers of Madhya Pradesh.
I checked their records which didn't tally and that's why, I issued a summon...
asking them to come here and explain. But when their manager came here
Mr. Mukherjee told me in front of him that I shouldn't have issued a summon.
-Sir, Ms. Brinda is lying. -Should I tell them the truth?
Do you think she will survive?
If she keeps up with her antics, how will she?
You still suspect her.
There's a confirmed information against her.
At times, I wonder why you have a grudge against her.
-Who are you talking about? -Brinda. And today's enquiry.
Why?
I thought you were talking about the person
for whom we're waiting here.
Why talk about her? We'll catch her once she arrives.
Then, why talk about Brinda? Who cares when she gets fired?
Do you have a light?
-Hey! -Hey...
Did you inform Mr. Usmaan about the summons?
Sir, I was about to, after recording the manager's statement.
That means, you didn't inform him before issuing the summons.
Sir, if I waited longer they would've released the stock from the factory.
Mr. Usmaan, what do you have to say?
When you handed the AA charge to Brinda
you had said that the dealings would be directly done between you and her.
Yes, I did, but I never said that no one else in the department
can voice their opinion.
If Mukherjee tried to guide Brinda on the summons of Medichem
what did he do wrong?
Mr. Mukherjee tried to guide me to his bedroom.
-Sir, it's a lie. -Sir, that's the truth.
Did you know about this?
Yes.
That's why you complained against her in this matter.
Brinda...
Why didn't you report this to me?
Sir, I told her not to.
The department would be defamed unnecessarily.
Do you want to report now?
What action can I take without an official complaint?
All right, then.
I'll deal with the complaint I've got.
I'll take the AA charge from you.
You were irresponsible to have not informed me before issuing the summons.
-Meet Ms. Lilly, a.k.a. Tina, a.k.a... -Julie!
They've hidden 30 kilograms of drugs somewhere.
We found about four packets of them.
Interrogate them about the rest.
Come on.
Not her autobiography, ask her where the stuff is.
You are not here to write her biography.
The stuff will be moved somewhere else in so much time.
-Birthday again? -It comes four times in a year.
-What happened? Did you get her? -Yes, Sir.
News about 30 kgs of drugs confirmed.
We've found this for now. She'll sure speak up later.
Is Mahendra interrogating?
Have you seen Brinda?
She's in there with Mahendra. She's the one interrogating the woman.
Sir, what happened? Is everything okay?
Is it our interrogation or theirs?
-Damn you... -Mahendra!
I am sure that she knows about the consignment.
So?
Does that mean you can hit her?
Crime and police are men's area of expertise.
If women interfere, they'll be hit as well.
They should've understood that before getting involved.
Want some water?
Sir, we know about the consignment now.
-He didn't get hurt much, did he? -No, sir. he's doing fine.
But if you say, I'll make him feel better.
Peanuts… Ma'am, peanuts?
Which variety do you have?
They are of a special variety.
Want some for Rs. 5?
I can make you eat them. Shall I?
Where are you now?
Marine Drive.
I am coming.
Yes, sir.
If you don't like Brinda's methods, then why did you call her?
I didn't call her for her methods.
Supreme Court has our hands tied.
Female officers for female criminals!
So I called her.
On top of that, Mr. Usmaan... He has given her a lot of leeway.
Did you really tell her that police and underworld are men's field?
Yes.
-Am I scared of her? -No.
-Just don't say that in front of Julie. -You...
Hey!
It's almost done.
I did it, didn't I?
Let's see what happens in the court.
What will happen? Ms. Lilly and her partners will be behind bars.
Did you take Brinda's signature on the statement before she left?
No.
In that case, the defense lawyer will say
that there was no lady officer present during the interrogation.
That's why Brinda's signature is required.
And to get her signature, you need to apologize to her.
Good that you didn't go far ahead... or it would've been difficult to catch up.
Have you let it all out?
Did you eat anything?
The vendor was passing by again and again and I was hungry too.
I couldn't help it.
Well, I am hungry too. Shall we have lunch together?
That's the problem. We'll be stuck with our paperwork
while the criminals do their job and get away.
-They don't have to do paperwork like us. -So, why don't you too join a gang?
Quit NCB.
The business of drugs is worth crores. All kinds of people are involved.
The economy of some countries depends on this business.
And some countries like Pakistan
fund the terrorist organizations
that are raised in their country, with the money earned from selling drugs.
Sir, I joined NCB because it's a difficult job.
It's more difficult...
than you think it is.
Gangsters and their political connections already have made our lives difficult.
Then we have organizations like ANC and DRI...
who, like us, get funds from the government...
for as much files they prepare after catching the criminals.
And in this commotion, the criminals get away.
And the gravest of issues...
is the fights and clash of egos between the officers in NCB.
Sir, I get angry at times.
Others will take advantage of your anger.
Don't apologize to me. Go to office and apologize to Mr. Bose.
Come to my cabin after that. There is an important briefing.
Mr. Dayal is here.
How are you doing?
I'm fine.
He is Kishore, my younger son.
-Would you like something to drink? -No, thanks. We'll leave soon.
Here are some papers.
The shares under Zubaida's name have gone up.
It's better if they are sold. We need your signatures here.
Yes. Please come here.
Naved Ahmed Ansari.
Aged between 35 and 40 years. The photograph is torn and is quite old.
So, don't go by the face.
The drugs imported to or passing via Mumbai
be it cocaine, cannabis, hashish or heroin
Ansari and his men do 80 percent of the business.
His base is in the area around the harbor line.
Most of his warehouses and the homes of his men are here.
-So, when do we raid? -Which place will you raid?
His men's homes and his warehouses.
We've no idea of where most of Ansari's warehouses are.
He has so many men working for him that if they even get a whiff
of our surveillance, they'll change the location of the warehouses overnight.
And most importantly...
We can bust one or two of Ansari's consignments and warehouses, anytime.
Come.
Sign wherever the advocate has marked on the paper.
Yes, I need a pen.
What were you doing?
-Then continue doing your homework. -I'll leave with mom.
Mom? Since when have you started calling your mother as mom?
-I learned it from our teacher. -Really?
There are two gentlemen sitting here. Did you wish them?
-No. -Do it, then.
-Hello. -No, not like that.
Look at them, and say it.
Hello.
These are Ansari's past records.
Ansari started his career
with the smuggling of imported electronics and garments in the eighties.
Then he moved on to stealing imported cars.
But after 1995, he just dropped out of sight.
The police and the customs have no record of any of his activities after 1995.
After 1995, the government's open-door policy under Mr. P. V. Narasimha Rao...
marked the end of the market for smuggled electronics and garments.
Ansari closed down his old businesses and so did his files.
And his new businesses?
He built a workforce before starting afresh.
Ansari's entire business runs through these workers.
Isn't he scared that his manager or workers might put an end to it someday?
How can they do it?
The person who sells it doesn't know about the next buyer involved.
And the buyer doesn't know who the previous seller was.
Any income tax related case or illegal property deals?
He doesn't own any house, car or even a scooter.
He has everything, but in someone else's name.
That's why there are no legal records.
Ansari and his family
are nowhere related to drugs.
Nobody used to get directly involved in any deals.
Used to!
What does that mean?
A major breakthrough happened last night.
Ansari's younger brother, Wasim, got caught last night while delivering stuff.
Who did that, sir?
Your arch-rivals, Mumbai police.
Anti-Narcotics Cell.
ANC Inspector Umesh Jagdale.
His family? Where is he from?
Ratnagiri. His father is a farmer. He cultivates mangoes.
A family of farmers. Is he from a well-off family?
Yes, he is. And sometimes, he does things to remain wealthy.
Then why isn't he accepting our offer?
He wants to solve a major case in narcotics.
Wasim gave him the chance to do so. He got caught with the stuff.
I had warned him many times
to stay away from deliveries.
But nobody listens to me. Everybody tries to be a hero.
-Now see! -Did you meet Wasim?
-Yes, I did. -How is he?
He is all right. But that boy... What is his name?
-Rajesh. -Yes, Rajesh.
He is very scared.
How long will it take to bail Wasim out?
Let's see.
This is for you.
And use this if you have to bribe someone in power.
Make sure Wasim doesn't face any problems.
Wasim will be in trouble
only if he opens his mouth.
Or if Rajesh reveals the truth.
I shall take your leave. Take care.
Okay.
Let's go.
This will be the bungalow where we will go on a holiday
after arresting Ansari.
But you must bear the travel expenses.
By the way, this bungalow is in Karachi and not Khandala.
Karachi? Whose is it?
It is owned by Ali Hassan Iqbal.
But as per the sources, it belongs to Ansari.
Ansari has planned to leave India. He is going to shift to Karachi.
And once he reaches there
no extradition treaty will be able to bring him back here.
How much time do we have?
We have time till Wasim remains in the custody.
Ansari will not leave without his younger brother.
Brinda, Mahendra.
I want Wasim and his friend, Rajesh, here tomorrow.
If any inspectors from ANC make excuses, show them the copy of these orders.
Ajay. One moment.
This is Ms. Lilly's statement. Sign it.
But I wasn't present throughout the interrogation.
Neither did she give the statement before me.
Whether you take it or I, it's one and the same thing.
Then whether you sign it or I, it's all the same.
It isn't.
You know that.
I know it, but you tend to forget it.
Now, suffer.
What do you want me to say?
Or please?
Actually, both of them.
Sign it.
Let's meet tomorrow at the crime branch. For Wasim's custody. Okay?
Hi, dear.
-Is Mr. Sawhney winning? -Like always.
And I lost again today.
Like always.
Hi, dear.
Chadda lost again!
Be thankful that you didn't get married to Chadda.
Do you know, dear?
In the academy, your grandpa was very impressed by Chadda.
And Chadda liked your mom.
That's why I bring your mom along every time I have a match with Chadda.
Every time he looks at you...
What happened to you?
What happened to her?
Brinda, when this case of Mukherjee happened
why didn't you tell your mom or me about it?
She never shares her official matters with us.
Don't shout at her at least now.
Look, dear.
I understand that you want to handle your matters on your own.
But, dear, a family is meant for this.
You talk and share your sorrows and happiness with your family.
Isn't it?
You guys talk. I will change and come. Okay?
I sweated it out to defeat Chadda.
I am sorry, Mom.
I forgot to tell you amidst all this.
Aunt Pammi had called from Lucknow. Rajni gave birth to a baby boy.
Call her up. She will feel good.
Pammi was saying that Rajni and you were born in the same year and--
I will call them when I reach home.
Okay, do that. She was saying that Rajni and you were born in the same year--
We've to buy your medicines on the way.
This is the second time you are interrupting me.
I am not interrupting you. I am just changing the topic.
-Why? -Because I don't want to talk about this.
But I want to.
Both of you were born together.
She is a mother of two now and you haven't even gotten married yet.
I don't want to get married.
The one who you consider your hero, also got married.
To me.
He was lucky that he found you.
Don't try to flatter me.
Wasim and Rajesh...
grew up together.
His sister had called again. She was asking about Rajesh's release.
He wasn't brave enough to deliver stuff.
Wasim must have convinced him.
When Wasim found out that the driver was on leave
he went out to deliver the stuff himself. He didn't bother to ask you or me.
What did you tell his sister?
I told her that he'd be released in a day or two.
Did she ask for money?
No, she didn't.
Anyway, send her some money.
If she could understand the matter, she wouldn't have come here.
Don't be disheartened.
I'll call you once I make the arrangement.
Andheri...
-Mr. Jagdale. -He isn't here yet.
-Who are you? -I am Barkha Dutt.
And she is Ms. Malabar Hills. Do you have a problem?
Aren't the people here punctual?
It's 11:20 a.m. But there's no one in the office.
We don't sleep early like you. What do you want?
We'll tell it to the concerned person.
Hey, Rao! You have put on weight.
Don't you guys exercise?
Ma'am, don't go by my looks.
They will mislead you.
If you want to see my skills, have a face-off with me.
-I'll show you who I am. -You are too weak to fight with us, Rao.
-And yet you are making tall claims! -Time will tell us
who is strong and who is not.
We are working now. You guys come later after making an appointment.
Trouble doesn't make an appointment.
-It comes without a warning. -Here it is.
-Why are you here? -To greet you.
Are you done? Now get lost.
Okay, we'll leave.
In spite of knowing that NCB handles the drug-related cases
you didn't bother to tell us about Wasim's delivery.
It isn't our duty to inform NCB.
Moreover, if NCB is really so powerful
why didn't this information reach NCB first?
We get all kinds of intelligence.
It takes time to act sometimes.
When it comes to gathering intelligence
no big agency has the kind of street-level network that the police has.
By the way, what does NCB want from Wasim?
The same that the police wants.
We, the officers of ANC, handle even petty cases with great interest.
But you, the officers of NCB
-deal with only big cases. -We don't get big cases these days.
But we must do the paperwork to show it to the government!
That's why we are taking Wasim away from you.
ANC has 407 cases other than this.
But you came here for Wasim's custody.
Yes. We made chits of those 407 cases.
When we took one of them out... it turned out to be Wasim's case.
-By the way, who is Wasim? -We didn't get a chance to talk to him.
Now that you are taking him, ask him yourself.
Sir, they've got Wasim in a van. He's downstairs.
These are the custody papers of Wasim. Sign it. He's in the van, downstairs.
We had talked about the custody of two people. Wasim and Rajesh.
Where is the other one?
You'll have to approach the higher official for that.
Mr. Jagdale. Who is more powerful than NCB?
The Lord Himself.
Rajesh is with Him now. He committed suicide last night.
He was already very scared.
Yes, Brinda.
ANC has given us the custody of Wasim.
Rajesh died while he was in custody.
He committed suicide.
Bring Wasim here.
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