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Hey, lower him.

Easy...you'll break his neck again.

"Due to mental stress I commit suicide.

No one is to be blamed for this but me.

Do not blame my sister and brother-in-law for my crimes.”

Someone tipped him off.

There goes our prime suspect.

At least you and your family will be spared - the guilty party's gone.

Why don’t you both take a break, get some food.

Go to the canteen.

I don’t believe this is suicide.

From everything I have heard about Raaz - he was too bold.

- Murder? - Sir, he was a habitual poacher.

He must have had connections with other gangs, and organized crime units.

And we had so many leaks early on

someone must have heard we were after him.

And if we did catch him

he would have told us everything - so they had motive.

That's true...but the fact is, Raaz is gone.

And whatever knowledge he had about this case

or any other syndicate, went with him.

Unless we get it classified as a high priority murder case.

Then we can find out who did this, and we can follow the trail.

Is that a trail you really want to follow?

We’re trying to save our DFO’s job

and you want to hunt gangs across the country?

I’m trying to save a species.

Sorry, Sir.

Sir, at least...let me go to the site, just to see for myself.

We don’t have much time

and the police may not give the crime scene the attention it deserves.

Sir, you won’t mind if I go home? I'll work from there.

If you still have a home.

I thought we were keeping a low profile on this.

Going there now - you're peering out of the trenches and putting us all in danger.

I'll be careful.

I need to see Raaz's body, and the suicide site.

Are you coming?

I never shy away from a dead body-viewing.

Can I suggest we take the Chief Conservator with us?

He has good Forest Department contacts over there.

Yeah.

- Nagesh? - Hello, Sir.

Listen...I have confirmation that Ravi Don is out of the country.

- What do you have? - Not much, Sir.

We can barely see inside the house.

- How far are you? - 30 meters away.

Are you fucking stupid? You need to be looking down their throat.

Get closer to the house.

Track his wife's every movement, and update me.

How, Sir? We'll be spotted.

Use your head. Do I have to spoon-feed you everything?

Papa, the PTA meeting was today.

Yeah...how did it go?

I have 'room for improvement'. Can I go?

Wait a minute.

Sorry, I got held up and couldn't leave.

Achala...

Was it life or death... what you were doing?

I love train samosas. My wife thinks I’m crazy.

It’s not the samosa, it's the environment.

If you had the same samosa at home, you’d spit it out.

Would you like some?

The groundskeeper won't willingly give us the information we need.

We can’t interrogate him.

No, and we can’t tell him who we are, either.

What is it?

Thambi?

How do you know Raaz?

I’m his niece, and this is his close friend, Santosh.

I just want to collect his personal belongings.

Of course.

What happened?

It's nothing - what are you doing here?

- I slept over last night. - Yeah?

Sorry dear, I didn't know.

I was working.

Last night we waited for you.

- You did? - But you came home so late.

Auntie was saying

you should act like a normal Uncle and be home with us.

I want to be normal.

But there’s a little problem with elephants.

What problem?

I want to save them for you, Zoya, so that when you grow up

there will still be thousands of them roaming the jungle.

Wouldn't that be nice?

But there are some bad men, hunting elephants.

Do you want your Uncle to save them?

Then I’ll have to work a lot.

But once they're saved, I'll spend more time with you.

Can I see the elephants?

- It’s better not to. - Why?

They'll get scared.

Even though elephants are huge, they're afraid of humans.

They just want to be left alone in the jungle, in silence and peace.

Uncle, why do you like turtles so much?

Because they're so interesting.

They carry their homes on their back.

They're strong, they're good swimmers, they live for hundreds of years...

I wish I could be a turtle. Wouldn't that be nice?

Listen, I'm going to slip out quietly.

Don’t tell anyone you saw me, okay?

If you can keep this secret, this turtle is yours, okay?

- Deal? - Deal.

Done?

How long before you forgive me?

I married a computer programmer who got a job in Delhi

but refused to move his family there.

You don't think I wanted to?

But I prefer that you all have clean air and water.

...So he says. And then I made a deal with him.

He works for 2 weeks a month in Delhi, and the rest at home.

And then when he was home, he was home.

He was a husband and a father.

Not sneaking out at night, missing his son's life

- lying about where he is. - When did I lie?

Seriously? What do you do then, when you're out all night?

And why can’t you bloody well do what you say you will?

I can’t go on like this, Alan.

You can’t even be present for a second without checking that damn thing!

- I was just checking the date. - The 9th.

I want to show you something.

- Fine, show me. - Not now.

Tonight...late.

- Gerson? - Hi Krishna.

- Have you met the SHO? - No, I just got here.

SHO Sir - I'm Krishna SP, from the Kerala Forest Department.

And this is Gerson D’Costa, of the Forest Department here.

We'd like to examine the body you found at the estate, yesterday.

- Now? - If that's alright?

- Do you have an official order? - Hmm, from Neel Banerjee.

Raaz stayed here. He came for a short while, so...

Those were his cooking utensils...

And here...he slept here.

Sometimes we played cards, and hung out.

But he didn't talk much, he was the silent type.

I was close to my Uncle. He couldn’t have committed suicide.

Well...

I was the first one to see his body, hanging from the tree.

Come...you see that branch?

Raaz's body was hanging there, like this.

And his things were... come, I'll show you.

Over here...

The money was here, and the gun was there.

And one of his shoes was lying here, and the other there.

And...look at this.

This...

- Can you send me these photos? - Sure.

I agree with you - Raaz didn't climb up there and hang himself.

He wasn't that kind of guy. And look here.

See his socks? Totally clean and white.

If Raaz climbed that tree, his sock would be a little dirty.

Now look at Raaz, and look how thin the branches are.

He would have struggled when he hanged himself

and the branch would have snapped, right? But it didn't.

So that means someone came here, murdered Raaz

and made it look like suicide.

We should examine the handwriting in the note.

I want to see his body.

Why here?

Don’t know. The chief asked me to come with you.

Follow me.

Magnificent creatures.

There’s been an ongoing battle for years

between activist groups and the government, to ban the use of elephants

in religious ceremonies and weddings, but...

the public seems to want it.

Despite the torture to these magnificent creatures.

They’re supposed to walk for 16 hours a day, eat on the move

and feel free to play, but in ‘God’s Own Country’...

Well, you can see for yourselves.

I have read Morris Finn’s second interrogation report

where he has stated that pruning the tips of the tusks of captive elephants

produces small bits of ivory that sustain the ivory trade?

It is something we need to address, Sir.

They claim it’s for hygiene and safety

but in fact, it is to constantly sell their ivory tips to low-level buyers.

- You'll have to let this go. - Why, Sir?

There’s a reality that you are both mildly aware of.

You're allowed to gallivant around the countryside and stop the big poachers

because it doesn’t bother the people in power.

And because, the public at large don’t really want poaching.

But, if your work upsets the status quo high above us all

then you lose that power to protect

and seal the fate of these beautiful creatures.

The fact is, the owner of this estate

was one of the largest contributors to the election campaign last year.

And there are many many more such estate owners and temples

who keep captive elephants, doing the same.

So...

if you meddle with them

you're cutting yourselves off at the knees.

And besides, the economic reality is that

sustaining the market at low levels preserves elephant lives as a result.

So there’s an ethical argument to letting it go.

It’s their punishment for being on the same planet as us.

Keep going on with your investigation, catch the bad guys.

I'll have your backs, I'll fight for you.

Unless

you fly too high.

Hey, that's him.

SHO Sir, this is Mala and Santosh, from my team.

Mala - SHO Rodriguez, and Gerson, from the local Forest Department.

You’re also a range officer?

Yes, Sir.

I needed information from you.

And now we need your official statement about Raaz’s death.

Hey...I trusted you.

Hey!

Hello, hello - please, please come.

Rope marks around his neck, and it appears as though

some vultures got to him.

But no other visible signs of struggle or injury.

- Cause of death? - Suicide.

- You’re sure? - Yeah, see for yourself.

The rope marks, and the broken neck.

- Thambi believes it was a murder. - How so?

He showed us the crime scene - his socks were completely clean

implying that his shoes were removed after he was hanged.

And that branch wasn't strong enough to sustain Raaz's weight.

Which means if Raaz struggled, the branch would have snapped.

- And the money and gun... - What money?

- Found at the crime scene. - There was no money there.

Thambi took photographs.

What crime scene is this? He's making it up.

Fine, forget the money.

- But it's clear, this was murder. - That's nonsense, Madam.

It’s clear this is suicide. Why would I challenge my doctor's report?

- So no postmortem? - What's the point?

- We can at least do a toxicology test... - Why?

Sir, if we classify this as a high priority murder case, maybe we can find the truth.

There's nothing to find. You read too many detective novels.

Sir, we need to determine if other poaching gangs are active or not.

And you're too afraid to do extra paperwork.

Madam, the Forest Department thinks they can bully their way around here.

Stop acting like you care about conservation.

- You just want your cut, that's it. - Say that again!

- Fine, I'll speak to the Superintendent. - Go ahead.

But without my recommendation, or the attending physician’s

the Superintendent won't do anything.

It doesn't matter what this guy's done to warrant this end.

But his death will be classified as a suicide.

And he did it when he felt pressured by the Forest Department.

His note clearly indicates this. Harish, take them out.

How can you do this when you know the truth?

Let it go.

You have plenty to do on this case, and this SHO won't budge.

There is no point in ruffling more feathers here.

Papa...

Thank you.

It's from Ma, but she's still angry.

She wants to know what time you're both going out tonight?

- Midnight. - So late?

Yeah, Mala?

Sir, do we still have Poyya’s relative Yadu, and the others, in custody?

No, we had to let them go.

I have an idea that may help us catch Poyya - I’ll call you back.

What?

- Where are you? - Doing an inspection.

- I need you. - I'll sit this one out.

So you’re not going to help me?

Mala, I want to help, but I can’t watch you do this to yourself again.

- Then you shouldn’t have... - Don't.

How many times are you going to play the guilt card?

As many as it takes.

Shit.

Back again?

I still don’t know where Poyya is.

Hey...if there's any way to get a message to Poyya

his life’s in danger - someone's out there, hunting his accomplices.

If they find him

it'll be much worse than if we do - they will make him suffer.

It seems our friend Yadu has suddenly remembered where Poyya is.

Finally, progress. Tell me...

In Nagavilli, Karnataka, near Bangalore.

Yadu can arrange for us to meet Poyya, via an intermediary.

I think if Yadu tells Poyya he's bringing money for him, it could work.

Where?

Yadu suggested a bus stand in Kasargode, on the Karnataka-Kerala border.

Great! Leave now. Pick me up from Kozhikode, I'll wait there.

Just us? Are you sure about this?

Charging at Poyya at a bus stand might get dangerous.

Really? If it’s too dangerous for you, just send me Yadu and sit this one out.

Well, well... Hello, Mr. Illampally.

...He was a poacher, wanted in the recent case of elephant slayings.

Brother, get me a veggie special.

And while they’re calling it a suicide

I wouldn’t be surprised if the Forest Department dished out their own justice.

It could have been some enforcement officer

who hit him too hard during interrogation.

But the sad truth is, we'll never find out.

And whatever this Raaz knew died with him...

You youngsters worry too much.

People these days... they don't smoke or drink.

What has this world come to?

I just don’t like taking things from strangers.

My dear, what’s bothering you?

- You wouldn’t understand. - Maybe not.

I have no kids... and my wife's dead.

But that doesn't mean I'm annoyed at the world. I can still laugh at it.

- You're lucky, then. - How?

I'm not lucky - I'll be dead soon.

My point exactly.

That should cover both of us.

Nice to see you again.

Glad you could make it.

What’s your problem?

Try travelling with this joker for a few hours, you'll end up like me.

- Like it’s been a picnic for me. - Shut it.

Stop it, both of you.

We need to stay cool.

The real assholes are out there.

I don’t understand what the big deal is?

So a few elephants died, why are you all so bothered?

Every individual counts.

They're the engineers of the forest.

Meaning?

Their droppings spread crucial nutrients throughout the forest.

Trees also disperse their seeds through elephants.

So what, most forests don’t have elephants.

But these forests always have.

When they move and feed, they bulldoze through the bush like a tornado

debarking and ripping trees apart.

Churning up soil, destroying their path, and in turn, allowing for regeneration.

And for smaller species to coexist.

And I thought you two didn’t get along.

- And have you ever... - It’s unfortunate that...

If they die out

the jungle will saturate, stop growing, and every living thing in it will perish.

We humans are nested in the same environment.

The only reason you’re not coughing to death when you inhale, is because of these forests.

And what about my sister?

The elephants steal all of her crops.

Even after a harvest, she barely has enough to feed her family.

So it's okay for them to cause this?

Elephants have genetic memories.

They forage for 16 hours a day

in the direction that their memory tells them to go.

And if they arrive at a place where a new paddy field

or highway has been built

it's their God-given habitat...

We've taken it from them, so they're going to lash out.

Try telling that to your starving child.

- Yeah? - I spent the day on the CDRs again.

I found another connection - Sasi Illampally.

He wasn't on our first list of suspects for this case

but Morris would call him frequently. Illampally would then call Morris back

and travel to Trivandrum the next day to meet him.

This happened thrice.

I know this Illampally - I arrested him a few years ago.

Back then, he was a newcomer to the trade. I know where he is.

I'm back late tonight, hopefully with Poyya.

- We can pick him up tomorrow. - Okay, okay...

Sir...

Thanks for coming. We need to discuss this.

Dina picked these up, when she raided Morris Finn’s workshop.

- Where's Dina? - She's keeping a low profile.

The Head of the Forest Force has launched an investigation against her

Some internal issue.

But Dina believes that it's not just foreign buyers ordering the ivory

- but ones within India. - That can't be, Sir.

I mean, minor cases aside

there’s never been a major market for ivory within India.

At least not in my lifetime.

But the China trade routes were closed years ago, and are still monitored.

Just look carefully at the sculptures.

Actually yeah, you're right.

I mean, there's no way a Chinese buyer would ask for this.

No, only Indians would. Trace where this all goes.

To Delhi and wherever else...

Sir, we have leads on many potential poachers right now.

But I think we should start surveillance on this art dealer in Delhi.

And we should go after her as soon as we’re done here.

Yes...proceed.

But I still don’t want to include other organizations.

Especially after today's meeting with the Chief.

And if this is a regular affluent buyer in Delhi

she’s not going anywhere.

Where is Mala?

En route to Kasargode, to track a suspect.

That’s a beautiful area.

She’s probably lost in paradise right now.

We’re supposed to go to the bus stand sign, Poyya should be there.

There's the sign.

Be careful, he might have a knife or dagger.

There he is.

Let go of me - who are you assholes?

I had no choice, Poyya.

They told me people were after you, your life was in danger.

And you fell for it? Let go of my hands!

Relax Poyya - if you talk, you'll be okay.

Where are you taking me?

Keep walking.

Keep walking.

Stay still!

Okay, you can go.

- What do you mean? - I can handle this.

I’m not leaving you alone with him.

He knows me, he won’t do anything.

He'll...

I don’t need you any more!

Go.

I'll be fine.

Right, Poyya?

You won’t hurt me.

See? Docile as a leopard.

Get out.

State your full name.

You're back, doctor?

No, but I need help surveilling a suspect in this case.

So speak to the Wildlife Crime Control Bureau.

I have a contact there who can help.

Shekhar? Yeah, he's great. But it has to stay under your charge.

Can you call the suspect, in your patented way?

You know, as a marketing expert, I do enjoy my prize giveaways

but what’s in it for me?

Come on, this could be the biggest case of our careers.

- Don't make me beg. - Fine.

But you better bring back some banana halwa.

Done.

Ready?

- It's so late, where are we going? - You'll see.

- Perfect. - What's perfect?

- These are ideal conditions for them. - For whom?

Why are we here? I’ve seen this place a hundred times.

Not like this you haven’t.

The boots are back here.

How will we see in the pitch darkness?

What's this?

For a few weeks a year, this happens here.

Come.

I'm not just a programmer.

I also deal with protection and conservation.

And this is what I'm trying to protect - the ecosystem.

There are some people who would destroy it all

and I'm trying to catch them.

If we turn a blind eye towards them, we're slowly committing suicide.

Why didn't you tell me?

It's better that you and John don't know anything about it.

I work anonymously.

And Achala

the case I'm on now, is the most important of my life.

And you have to trust me it's...

as important to me as our family is.

I understand. And if it’s that important, then I support you.

But you have to be honest with me, don't hide anything.

Didn't your mother used to say that the slow flame makes the best food?

I'll tell you everything, in time.

When it’s safe.

...And then you emerged from the forest, carrying the tusks

and made the trip back up river.

And Raaz took the tusks, to sell to Morris Finn.

Can you confirm this?

I remember you.

Of all the officers who arrested me before, you were the nice one.

Tell me - where are Ivan Das and Ravi Don?

Even if you manage to get through me, there are 5 guys outside.

And I assure you

if you got away, all law enforcement in India would be looking for you.

You'd never be able to return home.

Ravi Don - we never dealt with.

And I don’t know where Ivan Das is.

We all fled on our own, after the first raids started.

What are you going to do to me?

Still here?

No big deal, just wanted to make sure you were okay.

I'm fine.

He claims he doesn’t know where any of the others are.

But he admits to poaching elephants, like Aruku said.

So that’s a start, we have our first official poacher.

Sir!

Hey!

Let go of it!

It’s a small puncture, nothing serious. There's a first aid kit inside.

Where the hell did you get this?

It’s harder to kill yourself than you thought, isn't it?

No more hiding spots for you.

Are you okay?

- You were alone with him, he could have... - I'm fine!

Everyone’s safe.

I'm going to wash this off.

Mala? What time is it?

- It’s late, Ma. - Are you okay?

Dear, what is it?

Ma...

Ma, I almost died.

Ma I would have gone... leaving you all alone.

I'm sorry, Ma.

I'm sorry.