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Anna.

I spent only three months with him.

But no one else ever loved and cared for me the way he did.

I wish I had died instead of him.

He was a good person.

He was innocent.

He had no desires other than to keep me happy.

Don't spare Obuleshu, anna!

Let's kill that son of a bitch!

By murdering Obuleshu...

we won't be able to bring our mother and Seenu back to life.

We chose vengeance and that cost us our brother.

Now, we've lost our mother and Seenu.

The two of us are left now.

Let bygones be bygones.

Forget all this

and go somewhere and live a peaceful life, Jaya.

I don't want a life without Seenu, anna.

The feeling of his absence,

the urge to kill Obuleshu...

How will I be able to live in peace with such thoughts, anna?

How?

Sir.

Did you find Obuleshu's whereabouts, sir?

What do you have to do with him?

We are planning to kill him, sir.

Hey!

Is she crazy?

What is she talking about? What's with the murder?

Until now, my sister has never asked me for anything, sir.

For the first time, she has asked me for something.

If I don't do this,

there's no point in living as her brother.

Hey!

It isn't that easy to kill him.

After we attacked his den,

no one knows where he went and where he is now.

He's too clever.

No matter how clever he is,

he has a weakness, sir.

With this weakness, we can lure him out of any hole.

Hey.

I can't risk a woman's life

for your vengeance.

Why somebody else?

I'll go.

You?

Sending you is even riskier.

He's a cunning son of a bitch.

Don't worry about me, sir.

Either I'll kill him,

or he'll kill me.

What else can happen?

Go to hell!

-Badri. -Sir.

They won't listen to us. Get the jeep ready.

-Okay, sir. -Think again.

One guy claims a majority by 6 lakhs;

another guy claims a majority by 3 lakhs.

What do you say?

Sir, to be honest,

we won't even get our deposits back.

The Chintapally constituency is under the Naxals' control.

The chiefs hold grudges against us since the encounters.

They are warning people not to support our party.

Only you know that area well.

I want you to take charge of the election.

Thank you, sir.

The Left party, however, gets 30 to 40 thousand votes every election.

We need their support.

Our party's rules and principles must be ignored in this process.

Some rules must be bent, sir.

If you can't bend them, break them.

Just ensure our victory.

I give you complete freedom.

Okay, sir.

Okay. Go and start your campaign.

Okay, sir.

Hey, Mr. Purushottam. Are you doing well?

Yes, sir.

Please be seated.

Mr. Purushottam,

I'll come directly to the point.

I don't know what you'll do.

Talk to the chiefs

and make sure they don't finalise their candidate.

We want to select a single candidate on behalf of two parties this time.

What do you say?

They won't agree to join hands with a bourgeois party like yours.

This is what your problem is.

Look, Purushottam.

We shit by the lake and take a call from someone in America.

The world is advancing.

Who would follow you holding those flags anymore?

Listen to my offer now.

We want to nominate Sambanna, who is in jail, for the elections this time.

Sambanna is a person who adheres to his principles.

He would never agree to this.

That's why we have you... the broker.

If you convince Sambanna,

I'll give you the post of the Human Rights Commission's Chairman.

Get in.

-Tell me. -She's here, anna.

Hey, make sure no one's following you.

-Keep an eye out. -Okay, anna.

Asad, follow the auto.

We missed the auto which Jayaprada boarded.

Hey!

Then look for her!

Checking.

A mic!

(bleating)

Hey, Baali.

How dare you fool me again, you son of a bitch?

I'm keeping this mic here and taking your sister with me.

When you reach here, shove this mic up your ass and listen.

You can enjoy the resounding feedback.

Hey, you son of a bitch!

Hear me out, Obuleshu!

Son of a bitch!

-Motherfucker! -You bitch!

What should we do now, sir?

I've been warning you since the beginning.

Get in!

Hey, you want a beedi?

Bitch!

Hey, you fucking whore!

Fuck your mother!

How dare you and your brother hatch a plan to kill me?

Fuck your mother!

Were you wearing that wire only inside your clothes?

Or did he keep it somewhere on your body too?

Is your hand the only hard thing you got?

Doesn't your dick get hard?

Motherfucking bitch!

Punish me with your dick if it gets hard.

Or else use your hand.

That's courage.

I found the right one after so long.

If your courage keeps my libido rising,

it will be so much fun!

You imbecile.

Come on.

Let me see your masculinity.

Come on.

Bitch!

Let me show you.

I'll show you my masculinity.

I'm coming.

Don't move.

If you try to be fucking smart,

I'll penetrate this knife in you along with my dick.

What happened?

Are you really doing it?

I can't even feel it.

Is it even in--

Hey, grappler!

You're fucking me. Do you feel worn out already?

Fuck me!

Fuck me, you!

Fuck me! Fuck me harder!

Fuck me!

Hey.

Hey!

No matter how masculine you are, once your dick's down, you'll leak.

Fuck me now!

Fuck me, you crippled son of a bitch!

You know what a "dog's death" is, sir?

Having no one to bury you after you die is what it means.

If I die, please bury me here, sir.

I'll pay you in advance for my funeral expenses.

Or else municipality workers will throw my corpse in the trash.

Are you out of your mind?

What is this?

We sacrificed and lost many lives fighting against them.

If we join hands with them, people won't just spit on our faces

but also pee on them.

There's a quote in English,

"To win the war, you have to compromise with a few battles."

War is what we care about, not the battles.

Up until yesterday, the government was our enemy.

But now our only enemy is Baali.

The police have joined hands with Baali.

It's hard to face him.

In this state, they'll kill you right after you step out.

Should we give up?

Or would you ally with the Home Minister

and kill Baali?

It's your call, Sambanna.

-All hail... -Sambanna...

Sambanna, who controls many innocents like me in the name of

movement, revolution and a hell of a lot of things,

abandoned his ideology and joined politics to seek vengeance upon me.

The Home Minister, who opposed the Naxals,

made Sambanna a member of his party.

All my enemies joined forces to kill me.

-All hail... -Sambanna...

I asked you to eliminate Baali.

But you come up with stories like he fled and is missing now as usual.

We politicians are dramatists.

But you're beyond us.

Looks like you need him more than us.

No, sir. We're seriously working on it.

We're also coordinating with the police force of other states.

We'll find him soon and show up with good news, sir.

Hereafter, Sambanna's protection is your responsibility.

Though he didn't win the election,

he's a member of our party.

Follow Sambanna's orders.

Yes, sir.

-Madam. -We've done something unlawful,

and it is a crime.

Eliminate him before he commits a bigger crime with our help.

Clean up the mess you've created.

But, madam, he's completely under our control now.

You might as well induct him in our department in a few days.

Don't forget the fact that I'm your superior, Nagi Reddy.

This is an order.

Finish the work as soon as possible.

-You may leave. -Okay, madam.

What is it, sir? You called me urgently.

Have a seat.

I have some work for you.

Tell me, sir.

What is it, sir? Should I hide landmines again?

No, man.

I need to encounter-kill someone.

Let's do it, sir.

Who?

You.

My department's order is to encounter you since we're done with you.

What do you mean, sir?

You know what all I've done for your department.

Don't you have any loyalty at all?

Hey, loyalty and gratitude mean nothing to politicians and cops.

It means nothing to them, but it does to you, right, sir?

Badri.

-Hey. -Sir!

Where the fuck will I go after you've decided to encounter me, sir?

What's the point in talking and cuffing me, sir?

Sir, if you really want to kill me,

fucking shoot me dead!

It's better to be killed by you.

Come here, Badri.

I want to tell you the truth before you die.

Tell me, sir.

I was the one who handed over your brother to the Naxals.

I knew that already.

You killed everyone responsible for your brother's death.

But why didn't you kill me? I was right beside you.

Among all these corrupt sons of bitches,

you at least respect your duty, sir.

You do your duty without any selfishness.

Then how can I think of killing you, sir?

You're my friend, sir.

Get up.

Get up, man.

Get up!

My conscience isn't letting me kill you.

I'm doing something against my duty for the first time ever.

Fuck off somewhere far away without anyone seeing you.

I'll make up some story for my department.

I'll go, sir.

But...

I'll leave after killing Sambanna, sir.

Hey, you crazy son of a bitch!

You want to kill that Sambanna?

He joined politics because of his grudge against me.

With his Naxalite network and political power,

he'll somehow find me and kill me.

That's why I'll leave this village only after killing him, sir.

Hey, they've put him under a 24-hour security cover.

I don't care about any security.

I have you as my friend, sir.

Hey, don't call me your friend!

Sir, please don't say that.

Just do this one favour for me.

I'll never come anywhere near you ever again.

Okay. Not because you asked me.

He's responsible for many policemen's deaths.

That's why.

Whatever you do, plan it carefully.

If anything goes wrong,

they'll shove a gun up my ass and shoot me.

If anyone has to shoot you,

that bullet should get past your friend, sir.

You have my word.