Original subtitles

'You must have heard the story of 'Unity is Strength'.'

'Once a flock of birds was pecking in the field.'

'Then a hunter threw a net over them and caught all the birds in it.'

'Then all the birds united'

'and flew with the whole net.'

'Though the bird may look small and weak,'

'if needed, the same bird can kill even a hawk.'

'A breaking news is just coming out from Ropar jail.'

'It is being told that today in Ropar jail, some gangsters'

'openly fired with AK-47s at the police and'

'gangster Satta and his four other companions escaped from the jail.'

'There must be some influential power behind this.'

'You can see in the video'

'how Satta gangster's men are openly firing at the police with AK-47s.'

'Three police constables and two prisoners'

'were also injured in the firing.'

'The police control room says they have traced'

'the gangsters' black Scorpio.' - Follow the black Scorpio! Come on!

'Soon the gangsters will be caught again and sent to jail.'

Come on. Leave this place.

Take positions.

Run! Come on!

Stop! Stop!

If no one is shooting from the front, why are you shooting?

(People are talking)

Careful, sir.

(People are talking)

Hey, go there and look.

(People are talking)

What have you done?

Sir, I thought he was a gangster, so out of fear, I shot.

I thought, what if they have shot us, so out of fear, I shot first.

Now face the consequences.

Hello! Why did you shoot him? Who is he?

It was an accidental shot from us.

Two lives are lost, and you're saying it was an accident?

This is hooliganism! This is hooliganism!

This is not a mistake.

These rascals want to promote encounters.

Shoot them just like this.

They should also know how they ruin someone's family.

Guys, why are you making a scene?

We were following the gangster, and it was accidentally shot by us.

Wow! Gangster!

Do you think the old lady with the young boy is also a gangster to you?

We need to correct this mistake.

Oh! get aside!

Hey, get back! Move!

Get aside!

Come on, hurry up!

- Where are you going? - Hurry up!

Stop the van!

Stop the policemen. Stop them!

Stop the van! Stop it!

Stop the van!

Let it come. Hey, stop it!

- Stop the van! - Come on, guys!

- Hey, stop it! - Stop the van!

Hey, stop it!

Open it!

Come on! Get them out of the van!

Get them out!

Come on, get out!

Come on, get them out!

- Help! - Come on!

Listen to us.

Hooliganism will not be tolerated!

Mom!

- This will not be tolerated! - Punjab police, shame on you!

Chidi, run away!

Stop the hooliganism!

The door is open, Chidi.

Punjab police, shame on you!

- Run away. - Stop the hooliganism!

No, Mom, I won't go alone.

We'll both run away together.

If both of us escape, they will search for us.

If I go to jail, maybe

they will take revenge by killing me instead of you.

Coercion will not be tolerated!

Chidi, I give you my oath. Run away.

Where will I go if I run away?

Punjab police, shame on you!

Go wherever you want, but get out of here.

Stop the hooliganism!

We are like the dead here.

- Punjab police, shame on you! - You go and meet your DP sir there.

Go wherever you want.

But get out of here, Chidi.

Punjab police...

I swear to you, Chidi.

Punjab police, shame on you!

Stop the hooliganism!

Stop the hooliganism!

Punjab police, shame on you!

Punjab police, shame on you!

Injustice won't be tolerated.

Injustice won't be tolerated.

Go!

Punjab police, shame on you!

Go, dear.

- Punjab police, shame on you! - Go!

Stop the hooliganism!

Stop the hooliganism!

Punjab police, shame on you!

Punjab police, shame on you!

Coercion will not be tolerated!

Coercion will not be tolerated!

Punjab police, shame on you!

You were surviving because of me...

I have never seen my father.

But my father always wanted a daughter.

He used to say that daughters are like birds.

They keep the house positively bright.

They are lucky for their fathers.

And my father even named me Chidiya.

My mother has always been like a friend to me.

She was happy with me, she danced with me, she played with me.

My mother tells me that when I was a kid,

my father left us and went away somewhere.

Ever since I started understanding the ways of the world,

I have only seen my mother working in people's houses.

But my mother educated me and raised me

so that I could fly like a bird in the sky of my life.

People say that everyone has to face evil eyes.

But no!

Only poor girls have to suffer

and that too from evil eyes. - Hey!

Are you not ashamed?

- No. - Not at all.

If you don't leave from here within two minutes,

I will embarrass even your parents.

Get lost!

- Let's go. We'll deal with him later. - Strict master!

Such shameless boys!

They cast evil eyes on the girls of their own village.

What can I say? The girls of your village are like your sisters.

Well done, dear!

You will break the long jump record one day.

You have been rightly named, Chidi.

When you jump, you take flight just like a bird.

If your height increases a little,

you will get recruited directly in SSP.

- Okay? - Okay.

Mr DP says that my game is good and so are my studies.

My chances of becoming an SSP are getting higher.

Now you tell me, what should I do?

You should become a policewoman.

You'll look good in the police uniform.

Yeah...

But after seeing this university, I feel like becoming a professor.

- Hey, Chidi, spit it! Spit it out! - What's wrong?

The dreams of the poor are easily affected by evil eyes.

Don't talk about this to anyone.

No, my mother! No one will cast evil eyes on me.

- Here's the power bank. Keep the phone charged. - Hurry up!

- We are already late. - Hold on a minute.

- Take care, okay? - Hmm.

Stay happy.

New opportunities don't come again and again in life. Okay?

Dear, you are good at studies as well as sports.

Such brilliant children are born only in poor families.

I know your financial situation is not that good.

You will definitely go to university.

Which university?

Punjab University, Chandigarh.

FIR number 207/2006 Police Station Kotwali, Amritsar.

Nisha Sharma, daughter of Shri Rajkumar Sharma, was raped

by some unknown people.

But later, the case was withdrawn saying

that Nisha Sharma had committed suicide.

Now, after 15 years, Nisha Sharma's sister Advocate Shivi Sharma

has applied to reopen this case.

Shivi Sharma, tell me about the case.

Sir, this is Major Singh.

Sir, his shop was opposite our stall.

He has personally seen

how Gurbaz Singh, with his friends, took my sister away.

'Let me go! Leave me! Leave...'

Gurbaz Singh didn't show up?

I am Gurbaz Singh's lawyer.

I am representing him.

Due to some work commitments, Gurbaz Singh couldn't make it.

But sir, what surprises me

- is that Gurbaz Singh's name wasn't in the FIR. - Yes.

His name wasn't in the FIR

because the SHO was his man.

Look, Shivi Sharma.

I have also seen Major Singh's statement

and the doctor's statement.

But what should I do with Raj Kumar's statement?

I, Raj Kumar Sharma, son of Suraj Kumar Sharma,

a resident of Amritsar, hereby state in my right mind

that my beloved Nisha Kumari was mentally distressed.

The reason for her distress was my poverty.

Because she wanted to study a lot.

I couldn't afford her expenses.

I will open a general store

in the main bazaar of Amritsar

and provide you with a 1800 Square Feet house behind Shera wala Gate.

And we will also provide a government job to one of your family members

when your children grow up.

The choice is yours whether you want to get a job for your son or daughter.

Your choice.

Sir, Gurbaz Singh's uncle was a minister at that time.

He used his position to pressure

my dad, Raj Kumar Sharma, and obtained this statement from him.

The same thing Raj Kumar will say when he comes here.

Sir, please give me a week's time, I will bring him here.

We don't have time.

I need to submit this report by tonight.

Sir, but how is it possible today

he is in Amritsar.

My lord, she is telling the truth.

Actually, he is in Amritsar today.

He was supposed to visit me for his brother's job.

But I had to come here for this fake case.

But I told him that I will meet him in the evening.

Hello, brother.

Brother, please convince dad.

I have come very close to getting that person punished.

Even the judge has said that the case is strong.

If Dad could come here and give statement,

the case can be reopened.

Brother, please convince him.

Hey, listen!

Why are you stressing yourself out?

You know that Lamba sir has called us.

We have to go to get your appointment letter.

Let's go.

'My name is Kiranpreet Kaur.'

'Candy.'

'When fathers' blessings are with girls,'

'they dance like birds in their lives.'

'They are happy.'

'If your life is handed over to a stranger,'

'then the same life makes you dance according to its will '

'and starts making you cry.'

Mummy

Let's go, now we will do oil massage.

Gurmeet.

I had never thought

that we would meet after 30 years.

That, too, in this condition.

So, dear, how is your life going?

'We were a very happy and beautiful family.'

'My sister, mother and father were with me.'

'Then one day, my uncle came as an eclipse on our happiness.'

- Greetings! - Greetings.

This is my uncle's son, Jaginder Singh.

He has been in Italy since before our wedding.

Now, he will stay with us.

Of course.

Our crop of happiness, got insects

dad passed away,

and mom became paralyzed, bedridden.

Relatives are a bit strange,

'To escape responsibility for us, our relatives handed over'

'the reins of our fortune to our promiscuous uncle.'

'Instead of educating us further,'

'aunt put us sisters to work in the house.'

When we grew up, he made Bindi a dancer in the orchestra group.

'They made me a model for low-level C-grade songs.'

'Uncle always made us do things according to his wishes.'

Who has raised the girls?

I have!

Do these medicines come for free?

And your massage oils are so expensive.

Listen to me carefully!

If you say anything again, I will shut you up.

As if this is also for free.

Both girls and their mother have made my life miserable.

Candy, hurry up!

Aunty?

Can you take Candy out of this hell?

Dear, can you drop her off at the student centre?

'And the next day, I left for the university to improve my life.'

'To meet aunt.'

'But little did I know,'

'what is written in one's fate'

'cannot be erased or changed.'

Sister, please call me.

Sister, Aunt didn't answer my call.

Now her phone is switched off.

The flight's time has come.

I think, Aunt must be on her flight right now.

Aunt deceived me, Aunt.

She thought I would become a burden for her.

Sister, I don't feel like going back home now.

Sister, I feel like running away somewhere.

Or maybe I should commit suicide, sister, please call me back.

A police team was chasing a black Scorpio.

- They thought that they had escaped from jail. - What are you watching?

The cops killed an innocent woman.

A young man & a lady was killed during shooting.

The woman's name is said to be Dolly Gill.

She was a resident of Mumbai

and had gone to Amritsar to meet a relative.

The woman had to go to Mumbai by flight

and this incident happened on the way

before she could reach the airport.

Sister, please call me.

Sister, Aunt didn't answer my call.

Her phone is switched off now.

Now it's time for the item you've all been waiting for.

The announcement has been made, let's go on stage.

- Yes, I'll come, let me make a call. - No calls right now.

Performance first, then calls.

- Please, sir! - First the show, then emergencies.

- One call, sir. - Shh!

Mehnaaz Group's star dancer Bindi Brar!

Come on!

Can you hear the applause?

As long as these claps continue, your mom's treatment will continue.

I request Bindi Brar to come to the stage as soon as possible.

Learn to appreciate these applause.

Come on, go on stage.

- Come on. - Bindi Brar!

Bindi Brar! Bindi Brar!

Bindi Brar, come on! Come on!

Hey! Come on!

Not much left.

- Excuse me! - Oh, sorry.

One coffee, please.

- Okay, see you tomorrow. - Sure, see you.

I'll get going.

Give us some coffee too.

Yours must be sugary.

I didn't sleep at night.

The policemen beat me a lot.

Randeep,

so you filed an FIR against me.

They have beaten me a lot.

Let me show you.

Just try and touch me.

I've got so many wounds.

"Why are you crying now?"

"You tease us first, then start crying."

Don't cry, dear.

You went to the police. It didn't work out.

You went to the dean. It didn't work out there either.

Let's try it with a friend.

Who knows, it might work out.

And our pistols are getting rusty too.

We will get a chance to fire it as well.

Come on, guys.

'I am Randeep Kaur Ranoo.'

'I am the only daughter of my parents.'

'My father always treated me like his son.'

'I also never let him feel that he doesn't have a son.'

'Then came William in my life.'

Students, this is Mr William.

He has come from Mohali to help you

prepare the play for the Youth Festival.

Sir was a gold medalist in acting in his time.

Boss!

I finally took part in the college drama team this time.

- What kind of drama? - We'll find out about it tomorrow.

But, dad, the man who trains for the play is awesome.

He has a strong thought process.

Can you see the forest there?

Our drama is about that.

Forest, War and Love is the name of the drama.

The girl is Shiva.

She is the daughter of the clan chief.

There is a soldier in this tribe,

whose name is Biju.

Biju falls in love with Shiva,

the daughter of the clan chief.

When the chief finds out about this...

Dear, he is not a nice guy.

Who, dad?

William.

And the chief...

He says he will bring equality.

I will raise my voice for the downtrodden.

He even fights for that.

Dear, these are all bookish things.

Reading them does not give you experience in life.

It doesn't complete life.

When he finds out that his daughter is in love

with a boy from a lower caste,

he cannot tolerate this.

I always thought that my father was a great person.

He fights for the downtrodden.

He fights for their rights.

But little did I know,

he had harboured discrimination within himself.

No matter what, I can't live without Biju.

William gave me a chance to understand life with him.

Because of this, I left my home and family to be with him.

This is my only property.

These are the books and some artists.

This is our family.

Anyway, one does not get luxury and comfort

in the house of a struggler.

My father was a guard in a bank.

With this gun,

he has guarded many big places.

But this gun is no longer an ordinary gun.

It's in the hands of a brave man.

Look, ma'am, when it becomes an example of revolution,

the first bullet will be fired from it.

Come on, hurry up.

Let's make tea.

Look, guys are busy.

You know what the problem is?

This is not the freedom that Bhagat Singh wanted.

Hello, partner, greetings!

Nothing much. We are battling.

Conversations are taking place.

I am schooling the new associates who have joined.

This is not the country of Bhagat Singh's dreams.

We have to build this country ourselves.

And we have to fight for it.

Ranoo, we never thought we would meet again at university.

He is even allowing you to continue your studies.

Your life is good. You are married and studying too.

Excuse me!

Yes, red jacket, you!

- They do this every day. - I just need a picture.

- Come on, please come. - He has Gurbaz Singh's support.

That's what they do.

They always tease girls like that.

- Ranoo! - Take our picture, okay?

- Excuse me! - Yes?

You also want a picture?

All this may be fun for you

but you don't know how many girls' lives

are ruined because of your fun.

Many parents are afraid to send their daughters

to school, college and university.

I have only one request for you.

Stop harassing girls!

Your idea impressed me a lot.

Your idea

changed our thinking.

It's a promise, ma'am. No girl in the university

will be harassed from today onwards.

But for this, you'll have to make a sacrifice.

Have some shake.

- Hold on. I'll give it to her. - No, I'll give it.

- Okay, give it. - No, you give it.

William, some goons in the university...

Have you heard about the Nazism?

This is a very serious issue.

So? Which route are you going to?

William, you will have to go to the university with me tomorrow.

They crossed the limit today. They held my hand.

Ma'am, such people have no mentality.

Actually, these people don't know that

there are other battles too.

There is so much hunger in the country.

The poor have no place to live.

People sleep on the streets.

We have to create the world of Bhagat Singh's dreams.

Our battles are huge.

We cannot waste our energy on a small fight.

'Dear, he is not a nice guy.'

'It's just your misconception.'

'You don't know him yet. You only know his knowledge,'

'which is all bookish.'

'You only know his words and he can only talk.'

'He can't do anything else.'

'We have to build this country ourselves.'

'And we have to fight for it.'

A lot of fight.

Keeping quiet won't solve anything now.

You have to struggle

and move forward with determination.

Tie a shroud on your head now.

Then only you will get freedom.

Now, we need to change our thinking.

Now just keep going with courage.

Now the responsibility is on our shoulders.

Has the responsibility decreased a bit?

The burden of responsibility for building the country

of Bhagat Singh's dreams is on your head, isn't it?

Did the burden get lighter or not?

Or start another fight?

You scoundrel, addict, smoker!

First, take responsibility for the one who left her home,

family, comfort and luxury for you.

Then think about your country.

You scoundrels, addicts!

You will save Bhagat Singh's ideology, huh?

And change Bhagat Singh's photo from your phone.

You don't deserve him!

Strugglers do not sit at home, smoke cigarettes

and blow the smoke of words.

They fight on the battlefield.

And you can't become like them even in seven lives.

Here's the truth.

This revolution of yours is scattered on the ground.

Grab it all.

'Randeep, it opens like this.'

'Then put the bullets in it and close it like this.'

'Guru Gobind Singh Sahib has said'

'that when oppression crosses its limits,'

'then it is justified to take up arms.'

Hey!

"When darkness forgets the stature of the moon"

"and when it forgets its limits."

"Then death chases the jackal and he runs away."

"Then the sleeping revolution awakens."

"The head becomes so hot that even after pouring water on it,"

"the dam of patience breaks."

"Then the fire of conscience rains bullets."

"Then the fire of conscience rains bullets."

"No matter what path you make, how can you stop the storm?"

"You buy birds from shops and cage them."

"You can't put two swords in one sheath."

"Everyone gets scared seeing a lion walking on the jungle path."

"Suppress one truth... Even if you suppress one truth,"

"the other truth will always come out."

"Then the fire of conscience rains bullets."

"Then the fire of conscience rains bullets."

"Even big powers have been shaken by showing courage."

"A person who lies for wrongdoings will never be spared."

"He who is thirsty finds out where to get water."

"I have a fire inside me that can burn with just one stroke."

"Now get beaten without any fault..."

"as we are tired of explaining it."

"Then the fire of conscience rains bullets."

"Then the fire of conscience rains bullets."

Hey!

- Come on! - Let's go!

Come on!

Stop!

Drive faster!

Get lost!

We get to breathe well...

and enough to live.

That has been taken away from us and is not in our destiny.

Dude, I thought I was the saddest person in the world.

But looking at your condition, it seems like my sadness is nothing.

Handcuffs in hands and bare feet in destiny.

Looks like something bad happened to you too.

You also seem to have been harassed by men.

I always treated the village head's son Ginder like my brother.

But his eyes were always like a hawk trying to tear my flesh apart.

What happened, brother? Do you want something?

No, I was just looking for aunt. I needed something from her.

It's been a while since she left home.

Okay.

On the day of the veneration, Ginder came home drunk.

His dirty eyes were revealing his inner state.

What happened, brother? Do you want something?

- Come with me, Chidi. - Brother...

- Chidi, listen to me. Chidi... - Brother, let go of me.

I pushed him to save myself from that animal.

Then Ginder fell and got stabbed.

Hey... she... Ginde!

Mother! Mother, she stabbed Ginder!

Mother, Chidi stabbed Ginder.

How did Chidi stab Ginder?

He's dead and you're celebrating here.

- My Ginder! - Come on, hurry up!

- Ginder... - Let's go. Come on, hurry up!

Aunt...

Hey, Binder...

Ginde!

I'll deal with them later. Take him to the hospital.

You piece of crap, come here! Come on!

Come on, drag her!

Get out!

You want to kill my son?

I won't spare you now.

- You stabbed my son! - Kill her!

Get lost!

Skin the mother and daughter!

You stabbed my brother!

Hey! Hey...

Leave them!

Sabbo!

- Why are you beating them? - Move aside!

Take him away!

- Chidi! - Ahh!

Hit them hard!

Hit her with your shoe.

You stabbed my son!

Mr Gurjant Singh! Mr Gurjant Singh, listen to me.

- Move aside, Inspector! - Just listen to me once.

Go to the hospital and take care of your son.

Let me take them to the police station.

We will see tomorrow what action should be taken against them.

You should leave.

- What are you looking at? Pick them up! - Okay, sir.

Come on, get up.

Get up.

Drink less, guys.

You also need to monitor them.

Don't stop me now, Inspector!

- Listen to me... Just... - I will kill them!

- I will kill them! - Listen to me,

- Mr Gurjant Singh. - I will avenge my son!

- Just listen to me. - I will shoot them!

Mr Gurjant Singh, just tell me, how is Ginder?

She cut Ginder's vein. He can't become a father now.

- I will shoot them! - Hey, listen to me. Listen to me.

I have arrested them in front of everyone.

- Leave me, Inspector! - If you kill them here,

I will lose my job and you will go to jail.

The law and the court will send them to jail.

There are a lot of our men there. Get them killed there.

They will die and no one will even know.

This is your last night.

You will go to jail tomorrow.

I'll get you killed there only.

My mother became guilty without any fault.

The village head threatened to get us killed in jail.

'Punjab police, shame on you!'

'Run away, Chidi!'

My mother drove me away...

'Punjab police, shame on you!'

but she herself went to jail.

Throw it!

Are you crazy?

You showed so much bravery just now,

and now you want to do cowardly things?

Now they must be putting my mom in jail.

They will probably take me there and kill me too.

How would they have killed my mom?

They will treat me the same way.

It's better if I just die.

Is it their kingdom that they will kill my mom?

Everything will be fine.

And right now, we are all in the same situation.

No one wants to go back to the swamp we came from.

I also understand that going back to that hell...

is better to die.

But I'm not lucky...

..to get rid of this life so soon.

I have to improve my mom and sister's life.

Even though I don't want to, I have to go back to that hell.

Today you took such a big step,

so why are you both talking about dying?

Why don't you think about teaching them a lesson...

the ones who brought us to this situation?

If you want to teach a lesson,

let's start with the Home Minister.

Why the Home Minister?

The one who raped my sister.

He's now become the Home Minister.

Gurbaz Singh Baaz.

Let's go, sir.

I have plan,

and we also have a pistol; let's go shoot him.

Wow!

So should we become murderers?

Huh? Should we become criminals now?

Sorry, I can't be a part of this plan.

A thorn can only be removed with another thorn.

And killing a sinner isn't a sin; it's a righteous act.

He didn't just harm my sister,

he ruined the lives of countless girls.

Think about it

if you want to support me

Because you said you don't want to go back to that hell.

My plan is to fix things.

I'll get out of here and take care of him.

Think about it.

we'll set an example

that will save the lives of many girls from going to hell.

I accept that the whole world knows Gurbaz is a rapist.

However, it's crucial to punish him to protect other girls.

But Ms Sharma, think carefully.

I'm a student at the university.

She is a model featured in songs,

and the young lady sitting here.

Do you think we are so skilled that we can kill the Home Minister?

Do you think I'm a professional shooter?

And she...

Do you think she carries a gun to university every day?

All right.

Today, our situation forced us into this.

But is killing the Home Minister a joke?

Wazir Khan chose to bury the young Sahibzaadas alive.

Guru Gobind Singh blessed Baba Banda Singh Bahadur before sending him.

And Baba Banda Singh Bahadur...

began the war to avenge the martyrdom of the young Sahibzaadas.

Wazir Khan had a well-trained army

and fast elephants, horses, and sharp weapons

while, on the other side,

Baba Banda Singh Bahadur had a handful of troops.

Villagers, farmers, blacksmiths, washer-men,

who had neither weapons...

...nor the understanding to use them.

People brought spades, hoes, sickles, and wood.

But what the handful of Sikhs had

that Wazir Khan's army didn't was the will to fight and die.

With this spirit, Baba Banda Singh Bahadur shook Sirhind.

And this testimony is in Fatehpur.

If we have to do it, we won't shoot him,

we'll expose him in public.

We'll kidnap him instead.

There's a Wazir Khan in all our lives.

Not everyone...

but at least one Wazir Khan...

we will teach a lesson for sure.

Today, Chhidiya (Sparrow) will break Baaz (Eagle) arrogance.

'Now that I have decided, I will move forward. I will not be afraid.'

'I'll not be put off by any effort. I will be determined to win.'

'I will win over my mind and will not lose to anyone.'

'When the time comes, I will fight and defeat you.'

Long live the revolution!

Long live the revolution!

Long live the revolution!

Guru Tech Bahadur Polytechnic Institute.

There's a guest house in that college.

Every Wednesday, to indulge in his pleasures, Gurbaz Singh Baaz

quietly drives his old-model Mercedes himself

to the guest house without any security.

Security is very low on that day at the college.

There's no security at the guest house.

The girls' hostel warden

will lure a girl from the hostel with the promise of a job

and bring her to the hostel through the hostel guest house door.

When the hostel warden brings a girl there,

first of all, we will...

attack that girl.

Pick her up! Move! Move fast!

We'll make her unconscious with an injection.

And then...

- Go. - Yeah.

Lock the door.

Hold on.

From this college?

Yes.

Department?

Bio-chemicals.

What's your name?

- Huh? - Name?

Are you nervous?

Has the warden told you?

Relax.

Just relax.

We have the whole night.

- What happened? - I can't do it.

I'm very nervous.

Sorry.

- Here, mother. It's without sugar. - Bless you, son.

Long live, my son.

But, mother, I don't think you want to live anymore.

- Why? - What's that?

Oh! It's not mine...

Come on, mother! You're even worse than kids.

Wait, let me tell him. Hey, Naman!

Yes, uncle.

Yes? All right, chocolate!

Grandma, you took a chocolate from my bag and that, too, my favourite.

Learn from her how to change the topic.

And you! If her sugar level rises, you'll take her to the hospital.

I won't.

Uncle, can I take your MacBook?

I want to design a game. It would be great.

I know you'll take my MacBook and hack my phone.

And it's not your age to design a game.

Have the chocolate.

- Hello? - Sir, it's Satnam Kaur, the warden.

I think the minister has been kidnapped.

- What! - The minister came to the college guest house last night

but disappeared after some time.

Sir, something is wrong.

It's switched off.

- Gurber. - Sure.

'You can see in the video how Satta gangster's men are openly firing'

- Bring tea! - Okay.

Sit here.

You want tea?

Your men picked me up from the liquor shop to have tea?

We need you.

Come on, sir.

You have already suspended me and now you need me.

It was all your department's doing.

I am making arrangements for your return.

- Sugar? - Hmm.

I want you to investigate a case.

There are not many cases these days.

Some girls have opened fire in Chandigarh.

Gangsters have escaped from jail and a girl has absconded.

Anyone can investigate these cases.

These are pretty small incidents.

Something big happened last night.

The home minister has been kidnapped.

Where the heck are you, sir?

He is Uncle Ved, whom I had told you about.

- Where is the body? - In the trunk.

Okay.

Does anyone have a phone?

Yeah.

How will we carry him?

In that royal carriage.

Baby.

This is Baby's world.

My niece Baby.

She wanted to study stars, she wanted to become a scientist.

One day...

she got admission to college through the backward quota.

In this scoundrel's college.

He found out...

that Baby wanted to go to NASA.

He... invited her under the pretext of an interview...

He made... the innocence of the baby's body and soul...

the innocence of the baby's body and soul...

You guys showed a lot of courage.

But...

I don't want to put you in any more danger.

Anyway, this is a personal battle for Shivi and me.

I'll deal with him now.

I am the daughter of a struggling farmer.

Since childhood, I have been fighting

the struggle by holding my father's finger.

Backing down isn't in my blood.

I have taken a step forward.

I will go till the end.

And this fight is not personal now.

It's our fight.

I don't have anywhere else to go in the world anyway.

We will not rest until we strip him in front of everyone.

He's no ordinary man. He's the home minister.

A big plan is needed to strip the Home Minister,

which we don't have.

Some battles are not won by planning,

but by passion, Uncle Ved.

When people like him do bad things,

they neither care about any innocent girl nor the consequences.

And we are already ready to die.

All right, if this is your intention, then I am with you too.

But the question is,

how will we do it?

Let's take him to a safe place first. Then we'll think what to do.

Is this place not safe?

Not at all.

There must be a tracker in his car.

When there is news of his kidnapping,

the police will track and reach his car.

The police sniffer dogs will definitely be here

by 10:00 am, sniffing our shoes.

We'll have to shift it somewhere else.

In a car.

Arrangements for the car will be made.

- But where will we take it? - Farmhouse.

Because only you and aunty live there.

Or he might go there occasionally.

But now he will killed by us.

But we can't take him at night.

There's checking at night.

We'll take him in the morning.

One more thing,

you should come in another vehicle, with your face covered.

I will take him with me.

Where the road to Morni Hills begins,

we will meet there.

But he is the minister,

so no one should recognize him on the way.

Have you watched the 'Baby' movie?

Akshay Kumar's?

Dear, I am going to the farmhouse.

I'll go and check the situation.

You guys should leave an hour after me.

If there's any trouble, I will stop you on the way.

Let's go.

Come on.

Let's have breakfast.

How will we know it's been an hour?

We'll search for a clock.

Should I call Sister?

No.

Our families' phones might be tapped.

Will they find out?

Not the Minister's, but what about the incident we did yesterday?

There was firing in two state capitals.

The firing was on them, whose reach extends to the country's capital.

By now, the police might have reached our home.

Then the police must be bothering our family.

A little bit of bustle is a must.

When the king's throne shakes,

the sound can be heard far away.

Don't worry. Nothing will happen to your family.

Being afraid is a far-fetched thing now.

When you have already taken on the wolf,

why should you be afraid of monkeys?

Here you go. Our clock is ready.

Its shadow will reach here in an hour.

Really!

Silly!

Where is the footage after 7:30 PM?

Sir, almost all cameras are turned off after 7:30 every Wednesday.

Sir, I don't know anything about this.

It's a management order.

Okay.

You can leave.

So, did the Minister come here to relieve tension every Wednesday?

Yes.

Did he have dinner?

- Yes, sir. - And who brought the dinner?

Sir, I did.

- And then? - Then I went to sleep.

Then?

Then when I came back the next morning,

he was not there and neither was his car.

And then?

Then I thought he might have been kidnapped, so I called his office.

Why did you think he was kidnapped?

Why didn't you think that like every time,

he would have eaten the food and left?

- Oh... Sir... - Shut up!

The home minister of a border state has been kidnapped.

Do you know how many sections will be imposed?

You won't be able to get out of jail for the rest of your life.

Now tell me clearly, which girl did you send at night?

Sir, please forgive me.

I was forced into this.

Bring her quickly.

Make her sit in the car.

'I think I might have seen this girl.'

'There is definitely some link.'

Sir, another video of that girl has come.

This girl escapes from the police van,

then she joins other girls and causes trouble in the university,

and that same evening, she goes to the Minister's college.

There is definitely a connection.

Which jail was she in?

She was going to jail but escaped on the way.

- Crime? - There's no crime.

She is a student,

but she has been charged under Section 307, which is completely false.

Then why waste time?

I just want to see the faces of those girls

whether those girls also went to the Minister's college with that girl or not.

Both cases are poles apart.

Mr Randhir Singh, there may be a connection between the two cases.

You must know more about your minister's activities than me.

I think that one of these girls might have

been a student of the minister's college...

- Hmm. - and might have been a victim of the minister's kindness.

She now wants to take her revenge

and the other three girls must have helped her.

Gubaaz Singh

is an eagle! Eagle!

Will girls kidnap him?

Footage will here on your one phone call.

How much time will it take?

The boys they shot

are very high-profile boys.

One of the boys has an uncle in the central ministry.

He doesn't want this case to be highlighted.

I don't want to be involved in this either

if I get involved, the central agency will find out

if the Punjab ministry is involved in a small incident,

it means something else is going on.

And we are already in a mess.

If the central agencies get involved

they won't take much time to find out

that the home minister has been kidnapped.

They will also find out that we are involved with the escaped gangster.

So, I will tell you the same thing be careful during the investigation.

This means I will have to work with some scheme.

I will apply a scheme.

But tell me this where are the 5 gangsters you escaped from jail?

We are stuck ahead.

Gurbaz Singh is a very mysterious man.

He doesn't reveal his secrets to anyone.

He took responsibility for their stay; he himself dropped them off in his car.

No one knows where he is.

Debo!

Debo!

Debo...

What happened?

Candy!

I don't know,

but something happened.

But tell us at least.

You know,

it's hard to explain.

I care about my sister and mother.

But I'm not worried about them.

I don't understand what is happening and why it is happening.

I'm getting a different kind of feeling.

I don't know why.

Even I feel the same.

There is some anxiousness.

I am also thinking about my mother but I am not worried.

Everything feels so good.

This is the intoxication of rebellion, friends.

This is the fervour of revolution.

We have set out to change the system.

Hence, so many things are changing with us.

Now I understand how people hang themselves laughing.

Let's go.

- Shivi! - Come on now. Do we have to invite you?

Come on!

Oh God!

After the minister, Gurjant also has to be killed.

There is much more to be done. This is just the beginning.

Should we give our gang a name?

Chidiyan Da Chamba?

Yay! "The chirping of sparrows..."

Long live the revolution!

"The chirping of sparrows..."

Long live the revolution!

"The chirping of sparrows..."

Long live the revolution!

He is my husband, Ved.

Minister told us about you.

But how can we be sure that you are Ved?

Ved.

Baaz told us yesterday to stay here as long as required.

You won't go anywhere in the meantime.

I got back from the base only.

And the minister told me about you.

Let me bring food for you. The minister will also reach here today.

Wow, MacBook!

- Uncle, seriously? - Hmm.

- But you won't get it now. - Why?

- You'll have to do something for me. - What?

Check the files carefully before sending them.

- There's so much to do. - Hello!

- Yes, what is it? - Sir, I am the ASI in the police.

- Yes. - The incident that happened at the University yesterday.

I needed its footage...

Punjab University does not come under your jurisdiction.

Our ASI is sitting outside.

You can meet him and discuss with him.

- Yes, send the files... - Follow my messages.

Naman, sit here. I'll be back, okay? Sorry, sir.

- Can he sit here? Okay. - Yes, sure.

I know we're friends, but there are many competitors in the market.

Greetings, sir.

- Hmm. - ASI Gurbir Singh Sidhu,

- Punjab Police. - Please sit.

Sir, the incident that happened at the University yesterday.

I wanted to watch its footage.

Sir, it's Punjab University only in name.

It comes under Chandigarh. It doesn't come under Mohali.

Actually, those girls reached Mohali while firing bullets.

Their last location was Chhapar. It comes under our area.

Bring the warrant if you want the footage.

My car is filling up with petrol.

So can I wait here? I hope there's no problem.

- Sure. No problem. - Thank you.

Didn't I tell you to bring the drive?

We could have copied it and watched it at the police station.

If you don't have a drive, transfer the data to your phone.

- What's your bluetooth? - Sir, Piyush Cutie.

There you go. Connected.

It's too slow, man! It'll take a lot of time.

- You can switch on the Wi-Fi. - The signal is all right.

It's not about the signal. If both devices are on the same network,

the speed increases automatically.

- Tell me your Wi-Fi. - PPWS.

PP...

All right. Connected?

Oh, wow! You were right. The speed has increased.

There you go. It's done.

I have sent you photos of four girls.

Where are they from and what are the names of their parents?

Tell me all this quickly in 15 minutes.

Shivi! Shivi!

Shivi!

Shivi!

Shivi!

Chidi, let's move forward. Come on.

Let's go.

- Where? - Huh?

Let's look over there.

There... Look over there!

"Once you decide, go after it, no matter what." - There!

"I challenge you that don't take me lightly."

"Once you decide, go after it, no matter what."

"I challenge you that don't take me lightly."

"The sun will set and die when I look into its eyes."

"If you create too much trouble, I'll show you the door to hell."

"If you create too much trouble, I'll show you the door to hell."

Let's go over there.

Ranoo!

"No matter the tantrums and attitude I throw, I am still tough."

"I'll blow away my tresses. Believe me..."

"No matter the tantrums and attitude I throw, I am still tough."

"I'll blow away my tresses. Believe me, I'll do it!"

"If I am determined... If I am determined..."

"If I am determined, I can trap even the best of people."

"If you create too much trouble, I'll show you the door to hell."

"If you create too much trouble, I'll show you the door to hell."

"If you create too much trouble, I'll show you the door to hell."

Leave me! Huh!

- Ah! - You...

Who is it?

Hold on, stop!

Wait... Stop!

Stop.

Give me your phone.

I'm your minister!

Give me your phone.

I left the mobile at the farmhouse.

You should keep it to yourself, man!

I'm going to get some drinks for the men you have stationed there.

I left my mobile.

You know what, let's go back to the farmhouse.

Oh, I...

- I... - To the farmhouse.

- Come on now! - Yeah... sure.

- We're going. - All right.

Come on.

Wait... Stop... Stop it!

Stop!

Stop the car.

Stop the car.

Give me your phone.

Hey! Why are you talking to sir? Get back!

Get back!

Get back and stand there!

Sir, thank you.

I need your phone. I'm the minister of Punjab. I'm the home minister.

You do look like a minister.

Do you know him?

He is the president of the US.

- Get lost! Home minister! - Come on, drive.

Why didn't you tell them that I am the minister?

Sir, I saved your honour.

If Haryana police had come to know that Punjab home minister

was kidnapped by four girls, what would they have thought?

How did you know that I was kidnapped by four girls?

Tell me!

Uh... Sir...

Please forgive me.

I made a mistake. I made a huge mistake.

- Sir, please forgive me. - You cheater! Traitor!

I made a mistake.

Just wait, you scoundrel!

- I won't spare you... Get up! - Please forgive me.

- Leave me! - Come on! Hurry up!

Hey...

Come on, hurry up!

- Get him inside! - Leave me!

Leave me!

Are you guys all right?

No problem, uncle. Stumbles are written in the fate of travellers.

I am anyway used to retakes.

The more retakes there are,

the better the performance becomes.

- Are you okay, Shivi? - Yeah, uncle.

Got a little hurt by the screwdriver.

What do we do now?

- Let's go to the farmhouse as we planned. - Yeah.

He helped the gangsters who had fled to escape.

He has left them at the farmhouse.

We can't go there.

Any other place?

I also can't think of anything.

Any other plan?

I have a plan.

The beautiful twist in this story is that I shoot him!

- Uncle, no... Don't... - You ruined the lives of innocent girls...

- Uncle, stop it! - Leave him...

What are you doing?

Look, dear, we tried.

But we are trapped now.

We have no other way.

The only solution we have is to shoot him!

Not only one, we have two options, uncle.

Either we forget what will happen and fight till the last breath...

Or we kill him here,

and that means we accept defeat without even fighting.

We've spent our whole lives in fear.

Now that we have the courage to fight,

we will not give up without fighting.

Even if we die while fighting.

If we accept defeat without fighting,

we will have to live our whole lives dying.

No one will back down from us, uncle.

Now you tell us what to do.

All right then. Let's take him to the farmhouse.

We'll see what happens.

- Hmm. - But make sure

- you bring him at night, not during the day. - Hmm.

I'll take alcohol to give it to the gangsters.

Cheers!

Shivi, you know everything about the farmhouse.

Park the vehicle on the ground outside the farmhouse.

I'll give you a signal with a torch.

When they are drunk and asleep,

we will take him in through the back door of the farmhouse.

Come on, let's go.

Is this your research?

Is this your investigation?

Learn psychology.

Learn political science.

He is a hawk!

What has he done to your birdy girls?

Every soil has its own speciality.

Not every soil does the same work.

Every soil has its own speciality, Mr Randhir Singh.

And this is the soil of Punjab,

whose style and temperament

can't be captured by your alien ideologies.

This is the soil of Punjab

which was watered

by Shri Guru Nanak Dev Ji with his sacred words.

And to this land, Shri Guru Gobind Singh Ji

gave his all-out bravery and valour.

And you also did not need to get

into the philosophy of these sciences to understand this land.

If you had read one line of Shri Guru Gobind Singh Ji...

'I will empower sparrows to fight the hawks.'

We will find out by morning in which direction the birds have flown

after putting the hawk in the cage.

Greetings, brother!

- Whose is it? - There's a man named Abdullah, he is a doctor...

- Okay. - He comes here to search for herbs in the forest.

He parks his van here. We never stopped him.

I came here to call you for breakfast. Come on.

- I'll bring it. - Yeah.

- Are you sure that the girls did this? - Yes.

I don't think so.

Give it a little time.

You will also feel like this.

Do one thing, find them as soon as possible.

Then I'll tell you what to do.

Now, they will tell us...

where to go.

- Why is it closed? - It's been closed for five years.

A poor man, his wife and daughter lived here.

His daughter committed suicide by hanging herself.

We don't even come near it because of fear.

And no one has ever rented it either.

You know what? Break the lock.

How can I believe you that the girls did this?

Baby also studied in the minister's college.

Baby.

The man he was talking about, the one who committed suicide?

Mr. Randhir Singh, you should watch some movies too.

It's not just entertainment.

Sometimes, you gain knowledge from it too.

They cut the Minister's hair and then took him away.

Find them quickly!

Shoot all of them!

There is a fifth one too.

Look at that.

Dear.

Execute your plan quickly,

the gangsters are getting suspicious,

it's hard to control them.

Uncle, the plan is ready, just need to make the call.

You guys make the call, I'll handle this.

- Let's go. - Okay.

- Take care. We'll be back. - Okay.

They are just going nearby.

Please come, sir.

What did you find out?

Four girls are involved.

What?

Four girls have kidnapped him.

- Girls? - Yes.

We're trying our best to find them.

This is disgrace.

Who is investigating the case?

He is our man, sir.

- Is he trustworthy? - Yes.

He is reliable and intelligent.

We have his weaknesses with us.

Sir, please have tea. I'll be back.

I've sent you two numbers.

Tell me the status of these mobile numbers.

Okay.

It's registered under the name Ved Kumar.

Okay, Ved Kumar.

His number has been switched off since yesterday.

What was his location last night?

His location last night was in Mohali.

And this other landline number?

Seven kilometers ahead of Panchkula, Morni...

Okay.

How did he escape like that? I told you to stay with him.

Sir, we were overseeing CM's security.

The staff said his granny was admitted. Could he have gone there?

- Did you try calling him? - Sir, his phone is switched off.

Is this not running away, scoundrel?

- Are you guys here to chill? - No, sir.

- Trace Gurbir's location. - Yes.

Sir, he's in Ramdas Hospital.

Gurbir?

Are you okay?

Am I okay?

I can't see anything.

Shall I bring chocolates? Will that help?

Do you have them?

No problem, Granny, the operation is scheduled for tomorrow.

The doctor said you can eat as many chocolates as you want.

I need to go, Granny.

Is it really necessary, son?

Granny, this is a matter of someone's life.

If I don't go. four sparrows will be sacrificed

to save a eagle's honor.

I think he has got a clue from the slum.

He changed his party.

Why are you looking at me?

- Go to the hospital, find him and bring him here! - Okay, sir.

If it's about saving someone's life, then you should go, son.

In such matters, the Guru himself comes to support you, son.

You must go.

Is there any old lady patient?

Yes, room 402.

Let's go.

What happened? Are you looking for my uncle?

Hmm.

He's not here.

- He left. - Where did he go?

I don't know.

Are you sure you should call from this landline?

Do we have any other option?

We don't have any mobiles.

The gangsters are waiting outside.

Hurry up!

Hello.

Yes, I am Home Minister SD Randhir Singh speaking.

Home minister?

How can I believe that?

It's not at your level.

It's at the CM's level.

Arrange a conversation with our CM.

Your conversation with the CM is not possible.

Secondly, we don't entertain servants much.

Okay.

If I don't arrange a conversation with the CM for you,

what will you do?

Okay then.

Don't arrange the conversation.

From now, in 5 minutes, it will be on every child's mobile too...

Tomorrow, the news of the gangsters you released from Ropar jail

will be out with proofs.

Okay, bye.

Sir, we've located their position.

Really?

Sir, I thought there were four girls.

Once we have the location, we'll finish them.

But it's not as easy as I thought.

They've done all this with planning.

Sir, they say they have some of our secrets.

Sir, they also know that

we released gangsters from jail.

Yes, sir, you, me and the minister know about this.

If they know this top-secret matter,

they might know even more secrets.

Gurbaz might have told them.

Someone who can't even control himself,

can't keep secrets either.

Sir, you have to talk it out and suppress it.

Now, the issue is not about getting the Home Minister released.

The issue is about saving the government and its secrets.

If you have to kill the Home Minister along with the girls,

kill him!

CM Balwant Singh, speaking.

CM sir, we do not have any special demands.

We have only one demand.

You have to come in front of the public and make a statement

that your Home Minister Gurbaz Singh Baaz is a convicted rapist.

Therefore, we dismiss him from the post of minister.

Otherwise, we will give such evidence to the people

that your government will not last even for two days.

You are absolutely right, dear.

The home minister is not a good man. I am sending my commandos.

First of all, you will

hand over the home minister to the commandos.

Then I'll give my statement.

You give the statement.

We'll hand over the home minister to you.

Check the van.

If you think that I'll retract my statement,

then you have all the secrets of the government.

You can present those secrets to the world.

Give us 15 minutes.

We will think about it and then call you.

Okay.

You keep them busy. I'll reach there with the commandos.

We will kill all four of them and finish the job.

Do one thing. Make all commandos wear civilian clothes.

- Sir! - We have to leave in five minutes. Hurry up!

Here's some food for you.

I'll keep an eye over there now.

Hey!

Sir, mud has been put in the tank of the Matador.

Our motorcycle has also been damaged.

Your preparations were complete.

Hey, listen!

Call my office.

Let me give you a glimpse of revolution.

Leave it!

I said, leave it!

Chidi!

Leave it, come on!

Hold her!

You...

Stop it or I'll shoot you!

Hey, stop it!

Hi, girls.

The revolution has happened.

A revolution has come.

A man whom no one dares to look at,

you caught him and cut his hair.

You don't have more power than that.

What enmity do you have with me?

I used to think life is beautiful in my childhood.

But in these two days, I realized...

that life isn't beautiful,

freedom is beautiful.

Our fight isn't between men and women.

Our fight is with every person

who makes others slaves

and turns their lives into hell.

Your thoughts are very good.

But for the past two days, you've made my life a hell.

It's possible

that in my youth, I may have committed rape while drunk, but...

if I've taken anyone's services, I've paid for them.

If I've used something after buying it,

tell me what I've done wrong?

What money are you showing off?

Tell me? This money is yours?

This is not yours; it belongs to the public.

You play with people's dignity,

return their money to them and say that

you have paid back their price.

The day they awaken,

they will settle accounts for every penny.

Then there will be no escape for someone like you.

Long live the revolution!

Actually, your problem is that you hate the wealthy people.

It's not about wealth and poverty,

it's about not seeing a poor person as a human being just because of money.

I have a problem with those rich people

who think that if we have money,

we can use a poor person however we want.

And they can't speak against it.

Every person in the world, whether rich or poor,

tries to exploit another person.

Have you done all this to bring about a change in the system?

Actually, in the world, this is an example of the biggest struggle.

Those who march with flags...

they think they are bringing about a big change.

But in the end, it becomes clear

that they were all being used for one person's

selfish interests.

No revolution will come.

It's just a use-and-throw game.

She has used all of you.

If you had succeeded, then only she would have gotten her revenge.

I have enmity with you.

I know.

But there's a misconception that it's because of my sister.

Actually, it's something else.

At the time of my sister's death, your uncle was a minister,

and he promised

to give my brother a government job.

When my brother became eligible for the job,

he continued to visit your office day after day.

He didn't get the job.

And suddenly, one day he came home

and said that he had become a big gangster.

He said that no one can harm him,

the Home Minister is with him.

Gurbaz Singh Baaz.

Then, he committed the murders you ordered.

He had to do it.

You owe him so much.

Because of you, his name came up in big gangsters.

Brother, how old are you?

- 24 years. - My brother was of your age

when he was encountered two years ago.

Dhaliwaal kills in a very heartless way.

Do you remember Ajay Kumar? He was my brother.

Remember?

And SP Dhaliwaal is your relative.

Whom you got promoted from DSP to SP.

- What are you saying? - By encountering my brother.

This is my enmity with you.

You are actually very wicked.

You make them hold the weapon first.

You make them gangsters. You make them kill your opponents.

And when your job is completed...

- She is lying! - You get them encountered.

Minister, will you do the same with us?

What are you saying? You're my brother.

Hold on. Ajay Kumar used to work for you,

- and Dhaliwaal is your relative? - Yeah.

So you could have stopped the encounter.

Hey, are you crazy? Will you shoot me now?

She's lying.

Okay, the decision for the encounter was made by the police.

And if he's a relative, what can I do?

You got me out of jail

and provided a place on your farm to live.

Tomorrow, we'll carry out your tasks,

and afterward, you may order our encounter...

- You're my brother! - Shut up!

- What are you doing? - Minister, we are not your puppets.

Enough of you making us dance to your tunes.

We will make you dance now.

- Now, look at our tricks. - How did you like my acting?

We understand your tricks now, minister.

You want to shoot me?

Sometimes, a false story has to be created

to prove the truth.

- Hold on! Listen to me. - My law practice has taught me this.

Are you out of your mind?

What are you doing? Will you shoot me?

Will you shoot me? Go ahead!

Dear, please forgive me.

But I couldn't control myself.

No, Debo.

Don't cry.

Don't apologise.

You didn't do anything wrong.

These educated people use their brains.

You listened to your heart.

You listened to it.

The heart that had the screams

of your daughter and my niece.

Justice has been done today.

You didn't do anything wrong. You did the right thing.

We don't have time for introductions now.

First, I'll lower my pistol,

and then you can lower your guns too.

Who did this?

It's not their fault.

- We did all this. - So there's only one party here.

Girls, you go.

An ambulance is waiting outside.

I am the DSP of Punjab police, Gurbir Singh.

I'm leading this kidnapping case.

I came to know about your story

from your family during the investigation.

I have complete sympathy with you.

And I don't want you to get caught in this case.

Sometimes, the situation becomes such that

one has to take two steps back in a war.

If you don't go, then in a short while, their commandos will

come here and start firing. Then there will be neither life nor war.

Come on, go now!

Yes, you too.

And there's no safer place for you than jail now.

It would be better if you surrender.

Whether it is today or tomorrow,

your encounter is bound to happen one day or the other.

A big operation is going on in a farmhouse in the Morni hills.

It is being led by DSP Gurbir Singh Sidhu

of Haryana Police and Punjab Police.

The gangsters who escaped from Ropar jail

have kidnapped the Home Minister and kept him here.

As you say.

We are showing you the live telecast.

Watch how the police have cordoned off the area.

Five dangerous gangsters escaped from Ropar jail in Punjab yesterday.

Due to this operation, I reached this farmhouse

and saw...

Sorry, sir. We could not save the Home Minister,

but we have arrested these gangsters.

At present, their custody is with the Haryana Police.

You will get them transferred to Punjab.

Hmm, well done.

Hmm.

Today's breaking news. This news is coming from Morni Hills.

Punjab Home Minister murdered.

Punjab Home Minister, Gurbaz Singh Baaz, has been murdered.

He was murdered in his own farmhouse

which is situated on Morni hills.

Complete details about the incident are not yet available.

The information we have is that yesterday,

Satta gangster along with some of his associates

escaped from the Ropar jail while firing at the police.

There was a buzz in the media

that the gangsters who had escaped from jail

had kidnapped and killed the Home Minister.

The truth was not revealed to anyone.

Some battles just begin but never end.

Especially the freedom battles.

Yes, uncle, what's the matter?

We need to spread a video,

but no one should know who did it.

But, uncle, we can do this work even at home.

A phone call is going viral on the internet very fast,

in which Satta gangster and Home Minister Gurbaz Singh

are heard talking to each other.

My men will attack the police.

They will free you and your companions from prison.

But, Minister, where will we go after escaping?

I am very sad to tell you this today

that our home minister Gurbaz Singh Baaz

was a man of low character.

On behalf of my government, I apologise

to the people of Punjab with folded hands.

Do you know about this place?

This is the Chappar Chiri ground

where Baba Banda Singh Bahadur demolished the fort of ego.

And today, we are also trying to destroy a fort of oppression.

So why not start from this holy place?

"When darkness forgets the stature of the moon"

"and when it forgets its limits."

"Then death chases the jackal and he runs away."

"Then the sleeping revolution awakens."

"The head becomes so hot that even after pouring water on it,"

"the dam of patience breaks."

"Then the fire of conscience rains bullets."

"Then the fire of conscience rains bullets."

"No matter what path you make, how can you stop the storm?"

"You buy birds from shops and cage them."

"You can't put two swords in one sheath."

"Everyone gets scared seeing a lion walking on the jungle path."

"Suppress one truth... Even if you suppress one truth,"

"the other truth will always come out."

"Then the fire of conscience rains bullets."

"Then the fire of conscience rains bullets."

"Even big powers have been shaken by showing courage."

"A person who lies for wrongdoings will never be spared."

"He who is thirsty finds out where to get water."

"I have a fire inside me that can burn with just one stroke."

"Now get beaten without any fault..."

"as we are tired of explaining it."

"Then the fire of conscience rains bullets."

"Then the fire of conscience rains bullets."