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According to the Bureau of
Police Research and Development,

more than 125,000 cybercrime
cases were reported last year.

Out of which 25,000
charge sheets were filed,

and only 125 arrests were made.

Internal teams are
facing a lot of pressure,

and lacking expertise.

This is why, the conviction
rate is only 0.1%

Every phone and every screen
is currently a potential crime scene.

But even today we are facing
machine guns with sticks.

What do you want, Ashutosh?

Just some funds, sir.

Funds to start a parallel task force.

Parallel task force?

Should we resign?

Are you serious?

Diamond cuts diamond, sir.

We need people who eat,
drink, and sleep technology.

Just like those hackers.

And where will we find these diamonds?

Why did you hack him?

Hit me again and I won't tell you.

-Trying to be a wise guy--
-Kamya.

No one will hit you now.

Speak.

Life is a program.

And God is the coder.

I guess in my case he forgot to debug.

And a virus got in.

After my father's suicide,
my uncle Bhushan usurped our property.

And made us homeless.

They took our home and our identity.

I will take it all back one day.

Where did you learn hacking?

My mom worked as a
cook in people's house.

And sent me to school
with the help of an NGO.

I had a lot of time
and was short on money.

So I took up a part-time
job at a cyber cafe.

That was my real school.

One day... a guy was
typing something weird.

I asked.

He said, "It is a code".

It seemed less of a language
and more of chaos.

What was your enmity with Kulkarni?

He was having an affair.

Mom saw him cuddling
up to another woman.

You cannot go inside.

-Why are you stopping me?
-He was scared of his wife.

Accused my mother of stealing
and banned her from the society.

But madam...

Get out! I said get out of here.

Mom lost her job.

So...

I hacked that scumbag.

The money in Kulkarni's account

was transferred to an NGO.

Why didn't you keep it for yourself?

It could have changed your life.

I am not a thief, sir.

I just wanted to
teach Kulkarni a lesson.

What you did

was not teach him a lesson,

but a crime.

Screwed?

In a fit of rage,
people first screwed the world,

and then themselves.

What do I do now?

Hey... what are you blabbering?

Who are you talking to?

How did she do it?

There is a refuge area
above Kulkarni's flat,

where his Wi-Fi signal is available.

First I hacked his router,

then by using MITM I
intercepted his Wi-Fi traffic.

I was saying... what was that MTNL?

MTMI...

DCP Hussain.

With three months
of computer course,

he became the head
of the cybercrime unit.

Why? How?
Or what favours he had pulled in?

No one asked or cared.

It's not MTMI, sir.

It's MITM.

Man-in-the-middle-attack.

Yeah, right. Man-in-the-middle-attack.

So what is this MITM? How did she do it?

She is a sharp girl, sir.

She used Wire Shark.

Using this app, the hacker can monitor
all the devices logged into the Wi-Fi.

Usernames, passwords, bank details.

Anything you access on your screen,

they can see it.

But transferring his
money wasn't as much fun,

as leaking his romantic chats.

The money was transferred
using Kulkarni's Wifi.

So that her IP address
cannot be tracked.

Then how did you catch her?

You cannot go inside.

-Why are you stopping me?
-Get out.

Are you crazy? Stop!

Why did you throw my mobile?

The laptop charger was
repaired a couple of days ago.

Through the label,
we found the cyber cafe,

and from the cyber cafe, we found her.

It's a different mind.

It's a dangerous mind.

ACP Kamya. She's a tough woman.

But later we realised,

she was soft like a coconut inside.

Another thing.

She has this dangerous inclination
to prove herself right.

What did you say her name was?

Shakti.

Shakti Chaudhary.

I am sorry!

I am sorry! Leave me.
Leave me!

Leave me!

My world changed in a second.

Have you ever seen a Hackathon?

Such advanced hacking
is not your cup of tea.

If you fail this hackathon,

we'll know your story is bogus.

And you are a member of a bigger gang.

Not much... you're looking
at three years of jail time.

I will personally inform your mother.

All the best.

All you tech-wizards from
different parts of the country

are welcome to this Hackathon.

Shull.

India's leading security system.

And your task for today is,

to try and break into its server.

Whoever completes the task first,

shall receive Rs.300,000
prize money from Shull.

And the other two runner-ups
will receive Rs.100,000 each.

So what are you waiting for?

Let's get ready to rumble.

Mr. Murthy.

Good stage presence.

Thank you.
Thank you, Mr. Hussain.

Where do I begin?

She is trying SQL injection.

Structured Query Language, sir.

The hacker manipulates
the website's backend data

and inserts their own code.

So they can access
all protected information.

Who is this asshole?

He froze all the systems.

He almost took everyone out of the game.

Sir, he's checking the
vulnerabilities of Shull's server.

He is trying a brute-force attack.

Now all he needs is the
right combination of passwords.

The password is hashed.

It can be de-hashed.

But anyone can hack
the server like this.

And you are not worried, Mr. Murthy.

No.

Because this is not
Shull's original server.

It's a diversion. A honey pot.

You mean...

honey to distract the bees.

Right, sir.

It's a clone server.

The hackers will hack it,

and we'll know our weaknesses.

And without any risk.

-Yes!
-There we have the first winner.

And we have the second winner.

And the third winner.

And now let's welcome
the cyber crime team of Mumbai.

I would like DCP Hussain
to hand over the winner's cheque.

Someone's hacked our system.

-What?
-Yes, sir.

What's wrong, Mr. Murthy?

Someone hacked Shull's server.

And now you are worried, Mr. Murthy.

Not the honey pot, sir.

Someone hacked Shull's original server.

What?
Who?

When I observed the coding
pattern of the server,

I learned there was no traffic on it.

It was a honey pot.

How the hell did you
get into the actual server?

Shull's server is connected
to their third-party vendors.

So I got a list of
vendors from the internet.

Apex has been Shull's
stationary provider for years.

Meaning full-on trust.

-Hello.
-Sandip ji.

I am speaking
from Shull's account department.

This is about the two pending payments.

If you can confirm it,
I can immediately send the payment.

Okay.

Can you please confirm your email ID?

Is Sandeep with "ee" or is it 'i'?

No, it's 'ip'.

It's sandip@apexstationary.com

Yes. Great.

I've sent you an attachment of the bill.
Can you open it, please?

As soon as Sandip clicked
on the attachment,

I got into Apex's server.

How did you send a mail from Shull's ID?

Not from Shull,
but an ID similar to Shull.

I just replaced the 'l' with '1'.

Phishing email.

Sir, Apex and Shull's
connection is like a tunnel.

I got in Apex first which
led me straight to Shull's server.

The hackathon was
your 'Roadies' audition.

And you were selected.

What do you mean?

I mean we are setting
up a cybercrime task force.

And you will work in it.

Hack the hackers.
Solve cybercrime cases.

Are you offering me a police job?

Not the police.

Official Resource Person.

You will get 25,000 as a stipend.

What if I say no?

Is it because you've a long queue of
people waiting outside to offer you a job?

It's not about the job,
I don't trust people in uniform.

Something in the past.

And I can't work with
people I don't trust.

So thanks, but no thanks.

Get lost!

What happened?

-What happened?
-Forget it!

But dinner...

I met Sameer on the way.

He said, "Pay the rent
or vacate the place".

That...

Shobha...

She will speak to some people for a job.

Sweeping and mopping.

What about your back?

I can manage for a few days. It's okay.

Take it.

When your mind is fucked,

the whole world seems fucked up.

"One day... one day."

"Wait and watch."

"I'll take what's mine... "

"This is my time."

"Wait and watch."

"Made myself tough... "

"For mom's happiness,
I can give my blood."

"I'll take what's mine... "

"This is my time."

"Wait and watch."

"God wrote this program... "

"which I hacked."

"There is not a single code... "

"which I didn't crack."

"Eyes on justice, and vision's black."

"Mom's tears, father's dead body... "

"I get flashbacks."

Pay the rent or vacate the house.

Sweeping and mopping.

What about your back?

I can manage for a few days. It's okay.

"I want to touch the sky... "

"Come give me a try."

"Injustice is what I want to hack."

"The dark web is where
my soul is trapped."

"Like a soul I see the light,
I don't see God."

"Conditions were rough,
Conditions were tough."

"Wait and watch."

"Never stop, never tire."

"Never look back."

"Stay away from the
world's prying eyes."

"Whatever my heart says I do."

"Never give up."

"No food to eat."

"Those leaders on the street are fake,
they only lie."

"The government's hollow."

"Burdened with debt."

"My poor mother is doing all the work."

"Her daughter is in pain."

"Life seems like a joke to me."

"Forward I march but with
pressure on my shoulders."

"Wait and watch."

Hello.

Fine.

I am ready to trust you.

I am ready to trust you...

Sir.

Yes, sir.

Sonam ji, does this book mean
you're retiring from acting.

No, Shekhar.

I am not retiring from acting.

But yes,

I believe what's above,

important and fulfilling
job than acting, is parenting.

In fact, my new book
"Indian Parenting Bible"

focuses on these issues.

The values we impart
to our children today,

will serve as a base
to shape their future.

-Ma'am Please
-Thank you. Thank you.

Ma'am, one photo.

Will you excuse me?
Thank you, guys.

Thank you, guys.

Hi, son.

Ayaan, what's wrong?

-Ayaan?
-Mom.

What's wrong, son?

Ayaan?

Ayaan. Talk to me.

Ayaan, talk to mama.

Ayaan.

Ayaan!

Ayaan!

What is the matter?
Why do you keep calling repeatedly?

This opportunity didn't
come easily, dear.

Give it your all to the job.

Do I ever listen to you?

- Don't yell at me
-So why do you bother?

Such temper in the morning

Okay, bye.

Life had taken such a flip.

Ayaan Sharma.

Age; 19 years.

Cause of death; acute substance abuse.

The substance was
couriered in these packets.

Any return address on the packet?

-It's a fake.
-I am sure it's fake.

But where did he order these drugs from?

Sir, GammaRoad.com

It's the biggest platform
for drug dealers.

Ayaan Sharma ordered this substance
from a drug dealer called Bubblegum.

You mean, type 'gum maro'
on Google and buy drugs.

Not Google, sir. Dark web.

I know, but it is still on the web.

It's a huge part of the internet,
which is hidden from us.

it's called the dark web.

My memory is eluding me.
How do we access the dark web?

Using the TOR browser.

TOR. T O R.

Yes, sir. The Onion Routing browser.

Here the sites end with
'dot onion' instead of 'dot com'.

Why onion?

Because like an onion,

information is encrypted
in multiple layers in TOR,

and every user's ID
and IP address is hidden.

So how do we track this bubblegum?

Sir... bubblegum is just a fish.

We want the entire pond.

Meaning?

Meaning, sir, we need to
find the person running GammaRoad.

Because once we find him,

we can decrypt the identities
of all the dealers.

But again, how will we find him?

I guess it's time to test...

your precious finds.

What is this?

Seeing how you hacked Shull's system,

you seemed to be playing
from the criminal's team.

If I was playing for their team,
I wouldn't be caught by you.

-Hey...
-On your laptops.

Pick your desks.

Hello.

You, hero!

Get out.

-Why?
-Leave.

Girish. Ashutosh sir's distant cousin.

A topper in computer engineering.

But failed IPS exams three times.

The poor thing is confused.

Should he be a cop like his ancestors,
or a hacker like us.

This is my chair.

And the toilet is that way.

Don't forget to pull up
the handle after using the flush.

Otherwise, the water will keep dripping.

Okay, sir.

Did you do their induction?

Yes, sir.
I told them everything necessary.

Shakti.

-Find vulnerabilities.
-Yes, sir.

To find the dealer's identity,

we must hack GammaRoad's backend.

Yes sir.

Girish, here's what you do. Make
a list of all the dealers on GammaRoad.

Maybe one of them is the admin.

-Jigar.
-Sir.

Set up a buyer's account on GammaRoad.

-Okay.
-Give a cocaine order to Bubblegum.

Okay, sir.

-Som bhai.
-Yes.

Did you put salt in the food?

I did.

But Amey told me to use less salt.

Amey.

These days you're trying to
be my father, not my son.

These days you've been
showing more attitude.

Look, I will not compromise
with my food.

And I won't compromise your health.

What if you die like mom?

Nothing will happen to me.

Bro.

The main frame will die in this heat.

Are you serious? Really?

Updates?

Sir, I've put together a dealer's list,

but I'm not sure who's the admin.

Sir, even I opened a
buyer account on GammaRoad.

But no response from Bubblegum yet.

There's another website called Hippy,
where he has an account.

But no response there either.

How many active users are on Hippy?

Around 10,000, sir.

Not worth it. Forget Hippy.

If he isn't selling to us,
then we'll sell to him.

Girish. Figure out which
drugs he's dealing in.

Okay, sir.

Shakti.

Did you find any vulnerabilities?

Still trying.

Sir... I was saying,

without an AC,
the mainframe will heat up.

If you can do something,
that will be good.

Are you serious? Really?

I have put in an application.

Better pray that it arrives
before the mainframe blows up.

Thank you, sir.

Preaching to the world,
unaware of her own.

90's actress Sonam
Sharma's 19-year-old son

was found dead in his room on Sunday.

The cause of death is
said to be substance abuse.

What's shocking is
that during the incident,

Sonam herself was enlightening
people on parenting.

-Hello.
-Hello.

-Can you hear me?
-Yes absolutely.

As I was saying...

Our top-selling incense
sticks are sandalwood and rose.

Which ones do you want?

Both.

Both?

Nice. Nice.

I'll send one carton of each.

That is too much.

Keep it.
Can I be of any other service?

- Nothing.
-No? Okay, fine.

-Hanging up now.
-Okay.

Okay. Jai Sri Krishna.

Jigar. You can take
a Gujju out of Gujarat,

but never Gujarat out of Gujju.

His poor naive parents don't know,

that in reality, he is a hacker.

What?

It's our family business.

Papa handles it offline
and I handle it online.

Elon Musk of incense sticks.

Forget it.

Progress?

Sir, heroin, cocaine, hashish,
we tried everything.

But Bubblegum isn't ready to talk.

We'll need some time
to win his trust, sir.

Shakti?

Did you find any vulnerabilities?

Still trying, sir.

Need more time?

Yes, Sonam ji.

Sir, any information
about those drug dealers?

Still trying.

Need more time.

Sir, these bastards
need to be behind bars, sir.

I can only imagine
what you are going through.

You can't.

You can't, sir. Nobody can.

Sir, I failed.

I failed!

But you don't fail, sir. Please!

We are trying our best.

I beg you please.

Sir, which drug is rare to get in India?

Sir.

Amphetamine.

Amphetamine.

What are you doing?

Selling amphetamine to Bubblegum.

But why?

Because people often want
things that are short in supply.

If he places an order,
he will also come to collect it.

Yes, sir.

Sir. Got a reply.

Very good.

He was not as dumb as I thought he was.

No, sir. I've been
sitting here for two hours.

Guess I'll fall off any
minute like a ripe mango.

Jigar. Ask him why he didn't
collect the packet.

Why are you wasting your time?

You are sure there
are no vulnerabilities.

There isn't, but I got to find one.

Are you looking in the wrong place?

"Because I don't like monkeys."

What is he saying?

You've been called out, Shinde.

Come down.

Bubblegum slipped
through our hands, sir.

But he couldn't give me the slip.

There are no vulnerabilities
on the GammaRoad website, sir.

-Then?
-But there are in Hippy.

And I used that vulnerability
to decrypt Bubblegum's chat.

Bubblegum is Hippy's admin.

So Bubblegum runs Hippy, sir.

And his identity?

-Found it.
-Let's get to work.

Why don't you like monkeys?

Stop.

You go, sir.

I'll keep him hanging all night.

Mario!

Once we put Bubblegum in jail,

he revealed the name of Gamma's admin.

Sir.

The admin/password given
by Bubblegum is correct.

It's now in our control.

Great.

No, Shakti.
This is just a dent in the drug market.

We want to make a hole.
We want to find Mario.

Sir, we checked all
the forums on the dark web,

but nothing is linked to his identity.

Neither Mario nor Spartan.

Now what's Spartan?

Sir, his nickname was Spartan66.

After he started GammaRoad
he changed it to Mario.

But if everything is
anonymous on the dark web,

then why change his name?

Unless he used this name somewhere else.

Girish, get details of
all chatrooms with spartan66

and localise the search.

Check on dates before
GammaRoad went active.

I already checked.

Not in the dark web. On normal internet.

Six months before the
GammaRoad website started,

a user called spartan66
put out this ad on the internet.

And that's where he got f--
I mean screwed.

He used his real email ID.

William Francis.

GammaRoad's admin,

How are we sure that William is Mario?

Mario on Gamma Road
and William on the internet,

are always online at the same time.

And also offline.

Find his address.

-Is Mario logged in?
-Yes, sir.

Shakti, we must take control
of this website at any cost.

-Team ready?
-Yes, sir.

Roll sound.

Roll camera.

Action.

Hey... are you blind?

Driving like a madman.

What is happening to me?
Something is happening to me.

Drinking and driving.

Get him out.

Come out.

-Are you crazy?
-What have you done?

-See...
-Come out.

Are you crazy?

My heart is beating so fast.

Come out.

-What if someone had got hurt?
-Come out.

I didn't do it intentionally.

How can you say that?

-What have you done?
-You crashed the car.

Come out.

Are you drunk?

What happened?

Sorry, sir. Sorry, sir.

I mistakenly put the gear in reverse.

It's okay. It's okay.
Did anyone get hurt?

Give me the phone!

Give me the phone!

Tina!

Shakti, what are you doing?

Get her.

What happened?

She initiated a server transfer, sir.

You need to stop this, Shakti.

I am trying.

Can't stop the transfer, sir.

Shakti, just focus.

What should I do?

-What happened?
-I had to terminate GammaRoad, sir.

What?

I had no option, sir.

Are you out of your mind?

Are you serious?

You had to take control of it, damnit.

Dealer's identity,
evidence, everything is destroyed.

There were two convenience
stores in our area.

One big one small.

One day the big store closed down,

so everyone started
going to the smaller store.

Hippy is that smaller store, sir,

which we have control of.

Now, we won't go to all the dealers,
they will come to us.

Our new Cyber Crime task force

has conducted one
of the biggest crackdowns

on the online drug market.

Drugs worth millions were seized,

and dozens of dealers were arrested.

This is a warning
to all those criminals,

who think they can hide
in the dark web behind a mask.

Now we will catch you.

First, we'll break you

and then send you to jail.

Now, you can ask questions.

-Sir... Sir...
-One by one! One by one!

One by one! One by one!
Ma'am, you please.

Sir, who is on this
new team you assembled?

I am sorry, papa.

But why do you feel this isn't suicide?

From the network provider,
we got her call data records.

Scanned Ruhi's social media.

But didn't find anything suspicious.

Why was she taking such pictures?

-Ma'am, Piya can't be found.
-What nonsense.

No one can help me.

For all we know,
the guy is already blackmailing her.

-Then how do we track him?
-The same way he tracks his victims.

Damn, I'm crushing on him.

You didn't get selected this year,
child.

It's alright.

Next time we'll work harder.

Ruhi.

What happened, child?
Are you alright?

I am sorry, papa.

Why are you doing this, Sameer bhai?

Six months ago you
already raised the rent.

Think about me.

Unbelievable.

Okay...

Alright, give me some time.
Let me think.

I am done. No more rented places.

Did you win a jackpot?

We'll get our share of the
land in the village and sell it--

What?

What did you say?

What did you say?

Are you out of your mind?

What's the problem?

Not possible. That's it.
End of conversation.

But why?

Don't you get it?
I said it's not possible.

How do I tell you?

Brigadier sir, the evidence says

Ruhi committed suicide.

Maybe that's why IG sir sent me to you.

Maybe you can find some new evidence.

But why do you feel this isn't suicide?

I specialised in interrogating
captured terrorists.

I understand the body language,
the psychology of a person.

And Ruhi is my daughter...

I mean, was my daughter.

Something was definitely bothering her.

And you need to find it.

You need to find it, please.

Surely, sir. We'll do our best.

You are my last hope.

Ruhi Malik.

Age 18.

She travelled to Aurangabad
for the under-19 cricket selection.

The file says she wasn't selected.

And next day she was found
in her room hanging from a fan.

Although, no suicide note were found.

However according to
conventional investigation,

there was no sign of struggle.

Or evidence of foul play.

So it was a suicide.

Now we must find out using our angle.

Investigate whether
this was a suicide or not.

Yes, sir.

From the network provider,
we got her call data records.

Scanned Ruhi's social media.

WhatChat and Telepost messages,

phone memory, photos.

We checked everything.

But didn't find anything suspicious.

We checked every little detail.

We worked day and night,
to look at the case from every angle.

But there was no sign of foul play.

The case still looked like suicide.

But somehow

like the Brigadier, even I
wasn't ready to accept it.

And then finally...

According to Ruhi's teammates,
she was a happy-go-lucky girl.

But for the past few months,
her behaviour had changed.

Arguments with coaches.

Fighting with team-mates.
Under performance in matches.

Something was clearly not right.

Right. Look here.

She had an average of three
posts every week on Instagram.

But not a single post
in the last two months.

Guys! I think I found something.

What? Cool breeze?

According to Ruhi's bank statement,

she bought a new phone
one day before she died.

Why would she buy a phone
one day before she dies?

We are missing something?

I know. Cool breeze.

The crime was committed on Ruhi's phone,

but I found nothing on her phone.

So she deleted everything.

Deleted data.

Go on, Vipul bhai.

What?
Send the consignment?

What about the outstanding payment?

Vipul bhai, I've a question.

Which oil do you apply on your head,

that payment always
slips from your mind?

Even I have to give
an account to my father.

Here's what I say.

If you want more goods,
then first clear payment.

Okay, Hail Lord Krishna!

Okay.

What? Recovering deleted
data from the phone?

I can even recover deleted
data from Vipul bhai's brain?

Bro...

only you get me.

None other.

Let's do it together.
Let's do it together.

Why was she taking such pictures?

Must have sent it to her boyfriend.

She looks kind of forward.

Sorry...

I can't do this anymore.

Someone was blackmailing her.

Scum.

Ruhi's blackmailer was
blackmailing her on social media.

So we scanned Ruhi's
entire social media again.

And this time we found something.

In the last couple of months,

these profiles have liked
and commented on Ruhi's posts.

Most of them are genuine, but...

This rascal...
is not what he looks like.

How?

Most of his followers are bots.

It is a fake profile, sir.

We tracked Rahul's online activity.

And noticed he's been
regularly commenting

on another girl's posts
these last couple of months.

Piya Doshi.

For all we know,
the guy is already blackmailing her.

And getting her address will take time.

Sir.

Not her address,

but we know her school.

Please...

I've called Piya's parents over,

but what is this all about?

We can share it with you
only after talking to Piya, ma'am.

Ma'am, Piya can't be found.

What nonsense.

Piya Doshi. Please report
to the principal's office.

Why didn't you tell me earlier?

Don't worry,
no one can go out during school hours.

She has to be inside the school.

Shakti, I'll check the rooms,
you check the grounds.

Yes, sir.

Sudhakar, let's go check
the assembly hall.

Yes, ma'am.

Piya Doshi of class 11.

Please report to the principal's office.

Piya Doshi of class 11

Please report to the principal's office.

Piya Doshi of class 11.

Report to the principal's office.

If anybody has seen Piya Doshi,

please report to the principal's office.

If anybody has seen Piya Doshi,

please report to the principal's office.

If anybody has seen Piya Doshi...

She is safe.

She is safe.

Piya, stop!

He will never blackmail you again.

I can help you.

You can't.

No one can help me.

Honestly,

please trust me.

We know who he is, Piya.
We are going to catch him.

Give me your hand, Piya.

Okay.

Piya!

Don't be afraid, Piya.

Tell us in detail how did it all begin?

A couple of months ago,

I got a friend request from Rahul.

We had few common
friends on social media.

So I accepted his friend's request.

We started chatting.

After a while,

he said, "Let's chat on Telepost".

We started chatting there.

He said

he liked me.

He liked talking to me.

We got close...

Video calls made him conscious.

We started sharing pictures.

But suddenly he started blackmailing me.

He made me do bad things.

He knew everything.

Mom-dad's numbers.
The number of my friends.

Where I go, what I do, who I talk to.

It was like he could read my mind.

Not your mind, he read your phone.

This app mirrors your phone.

He made you click some
link during your chats,

which installed this app on your phone.

Piya.

Why did you think you had no way out?

I thought...

they will be ashamed of me.

No, Piya.

Piya, we love you.

Look at them.

What do you think would
have hurt them more?

You being in trouble,

or you not being there at all?

I am having a bloody crush on him.

Telepost app has a special feature.

No sim signup.

To sign up, users can use block-chained
powered anonymous numbers.

So we cannot trace him through Telepost.

What about Rahul's social media account?

It was made using a virtual number,
so can't be traced.

Then how do we track him?

The same way he tracks his victims.

Interesting.

He mirrored Piya's phone.

So I messaged him from a new number.

There.

Piya, you can choose not to.

Promise me...

you will catch him.

I attached a rat malware with the photo.

Now when he clicks on the photo,

we can see everything on his phone.

Click it, you scum.

Click it. Click it.

He clicked it.

He took the bait.

He's... going to another group.

What sort of people are they?

Did you find an ID?

I am trying, sir. But there is nothing
on this phone except for Telepost.

Not even a sim.

How will we track him?

We must catch him before the bid ends.

Yes, sir.

His Wi-fi.

Yes.

According to the IP address,
this is the location, sir.

Is he still logged in?

Yes, but the bid ends in three minutes.

He's typing.

But everyone is typing.

It's over, guys.

You are somewhere around.

And still on your phone.

Why didn't I think of this earlier?

It's a girl.

Ruhi, what are you doing here?

I think you have a misunderstanding?

-I am not Ruhi.
-Sorry, Piya is it?

Or Captain?

What are...

Why did you do it?

There was a demand.

I supplied.

It was just business.

What you did wasn't business.

It's exploitation.

Everyone has their point of view.

Revolution for one
and terrorism for others.

Charge her with some extra cases.

I love you, child.

How many profiles did
you track on the Voyeur group?

240.

And arrest?

700.

I'll find each one of them.

Who did we give 730
million from the account?

Your honour, Piyush's email was hacked.

So My-Stocks is at fault here,
not the bank.

But how will we prove it?

By spoofing the bank's email.

Can't alter the DNS records, sir.

Elections are around the corner.
We must bring the money back.

When there's another girl,

men become very interesting.

Bitcoins are still
parked in that wallet.

I think we should track
the gift card buyers.

What the freak?

What the fuck is going on?

-Rakesh.
-Yes sir.

Who did we give 730 million
from the account?

-I don't know, sir.
-What do you mean you don't know?

Bloody check it.

Idiot.

I checked the case details, sir.

Rather than someone's cleverness,

My-Stocks lost 730 million
because of their own stupidity.

-I know that too.
- So then?

So, I can't tell that to ma'am.

We'll crack the case
if it's possible, sir.

Crack the impossible, Ashutosh.

Your unit was formed because of her.

Just reminding you.

Your grandpa wasn't keeping well.

And your uncle tricked him
into giving his thumb impression.

That will be the foundation of our case.

-Okay.
-Here's what you do.

Get your mom's marriage certificate,

and your birth certificate.

-Okay.
-One minute.

-Yes, sir.
-Get there quickly.

-Where?
-At the director's office.

-Now?
- Now!

Okay, sir.

I'll have the remaining
documents sent to you.

-Okay.
-Thank you.

Ashutosh, what's the
update on their case?

Frankly speaking, ma'am,

I think it's an inside job.

Oh, really?

The previous team said
it was done through hacking the emails.

This gentleman here
says it's an insider job.

Is this an investigation or a joke?

Amit.

Your email account was used to send
four emails to the Indian Orient Bank,

requesting transfer of funds.

190 million. 170 million.

Again 190 million,
and 180 million.

But I didn't send these emails.

How did the bank transfer
the money without authentication?

For convenience's sake,

we had stopped authentication
for up to 200 million.

Which the hacker knew.

And that's why the money transferred
each time was less than 200 million.

But if the money was debited,
you must have received alerts.

Sir, the notifications would get deleted

from Mr Piyush's email
as soon as they were sent.

His account was hacked.

Ma'am, when the team asked for
Mr Piyush's laptop for investigation,

his IT head Mr Vishal
formatted the machine.

Why?

Actually, ma'am, the laptop
contained sensitive company data.

And we couldn't risk it getting leaked.

And where is the laptop now?

Tell us.

Aarti ma'am from HR was
having issues with her laptop.

So I gave it to her.

And, ma'am, finally when we
retrieved the laptop from Aarti madam,

there was no trace of evidence left.

For one month, I kept getting
constant emails from the bank.

What about that?

Those constant emails
were not from the bank.

They were from the hacker.

Those were spoofed emails.

And what are these 'spoofed' emails?

Explain that to madam, not me.

Ma'am, spoofed emails
are like original emails.

The receiver can't tell whether
it's been sent by hackers or the bank.

Then how did you find out?

Because the bank's server is in India,

the spoofed emails
originated from Germany.

I see.

You found out all that,

but couldn't find out where
the money was transferred.

The money was transferred to
an anonymous account in the Netherlands.

The majority of money
was converted to Bitcoins,

which is still parked in a wallet.

And the rest?

100 gift cards were bought
of 1000 dollar denomination.

And, ma'am, they must have
been sold on the dark web by now.

It's like this,

the court hearing is in two days.

If it's proved it was our mistake,

we won't get a single penny back.

Elections are around the corner.

We must bring the money back.

You made such tall claims
to get the unit started.

Find a way then.

There is a way.

Mr Piyush received spoofed emails.

Meaning the bank's server
is not DMARC compliant.

What is DMARC compliance?

DMARC compliance is an
email authentication protocol.

If the bank's server
was DMARC compliant,

then these spoofed emails would
have never been delivered to Mr Piyush.

But how will we prove it?

By spoofing the bank's email.

Email spoofing.

Every email server
has an in-built feature.

"On behalf of."

The feature exists because
if a server is overloaded,

emails can be sent
through a backup server.

On behalf of...the original server.

The attacker uses this vulnerability,

to add his server as the
backup server in the DNS server.

And sends email through this server.

The bank is ready for
out-of-court settlement.

Also willing to pay 50% back.

What should I do?

-Did you get it?
-Refresh it.

Got it.

The bank's email has been spoofed.

So the bank is liable.

The choice is yours.

Do you want half your
money back or all of it?

Really?

Your honour, Piyush's email was hacked.

The bank received emails
from Piyush's account.

So My-Stocks is at fault here,
not the bank.

Your honour, if my client hadn't been
receiving constant emails from the bank,

then My-Stocks could have figured
out the unauthorised transactions.

They could have averted
any further damage.

But, your honour,
the bank didn't send these emails.

Exactly, your honour.

That is my point, sir.

Those emails were not sent by the bank.

But they were sent from the bank's ID.

These were spoofed emails.

And the bank does business on trust.

If someone uses the bank's
ID to send me an email,

I will trust him.

And these emails were spoofed,
your honour,

because the bank's server
is not DMARC compliant.

So in this case, it's the
bank's liability and not my client.

Can you spoof the bank's email?

Absolutely.

Okay, do it and show me.

Send a spoof mail to
my email from the bank's ID.

How long do you need?

Around two hours.

I give you three hours.

This session will resume
after three hours.

We have only 15 minutes, Shakti.
What's wrong?

Can't alter the DNS records, sir.

How did you do it yesterday?

Something has changed.

We need a little more time, your honour.

You asked for two hours,

I gave you three.

Either the email can be spoofed or not.

We couldn't do it, sir.

Since it couldn't be proved that
the bank's email ID could be hacked,

my decision is...

The fraud was committed
due to My-Stocks carelessness.

Therefore, the Indian Orient Bank is not
liable to refund any money to My-Stocks.

Case closed.

What? Sir. Just because
we couldn't crack one case,

they are shutting down
the entire task force.

Sir, then the entire police
department should be shut down.

I am sorry, Ashutosh.

Director ma'am is fuming.

You know I am helpless.

You know how difficult
it was to start this task force.

You have to do something.

Believe me...

there is nothing I can do.

Get me two days, sir.

Please. Please hold
her off for two days.

Sorry, guys. It's not your fault.

It was mine.
When Piyush rejected the bank's deal,

they knew we could
spoof the bank's email.

That's why those rascals,

got the DMARC compliance
before the court hearing.

I should have told him to take the deal.

We have only two days to save this unit.

Sir...

When I failed my IAS exams three times,

I slipped into depression.

This unit helped me come out of it.

Sir...

selling 100 boxes of incense
sticks is not as much fun,

as solving every detail of the case.

Not this time.

What?

Our unit will go on, sir.

Our unit will go on, sir.

Yes, sir. It will go on.

It will go on.

Let's get back to work.

Looking at the pattern
of the money transfer,

someone from the company is involved.

CEO, IT Head

or Piyush himself.

It can be anyone.

But why would Piyush
do something like this?

First, steal the money,

then claim a refund from the bank.
Double the money.

Bitcoins are still
parked in that wallet.

All the gift cards
were sold on the dark web.

I can't track the seller.

But you can track the buyers.

Where were you?

Oh, come on. I am always around you.

Don't be a smart ass.

Hey... what's wrong?

I think we should track
the gift card buyers.

But why?

We'll know if there is
some kind of a connection.

How do you know
there will be a connection?

I don't know, sir. Just an intuition.

The buyers who used the
gift cards were random people.

From different countries.

How can one of them be the thief?

Then an idea hit me.

We must check their
social media handles.

What the hell?

What...

It's him.

Juhi.

She was human resource manager
in a multinational

and now she was sourcing
for another husband.

She got lucky with Ashu sir.

But maybe she didn't know that.

Why do we always meet here?

There is no network here.

Next time you can pick a place.

Is something wrong?

My unit might shut down today.

What happened?

Nothing.

His phone is still unreachable.

Are you sure he will be here?

Hey...there he is.

Who is he with?

This is where sir meets with
his date from 'Dobarashaadi.com'

Dobarashaadi.com?

When a second girl enters the picture,

it makes a man more interesting.

Listen. You didn't hear it from me.

When will you meet Amey?

Actually, I am busy this week--

Found him.

Who?

The one we were looking for, sir.

Svetlana Ivanov.

Works as an escort in Amsterdam.

Several Indians comment
on her post, but...

I am more interested
in one guy's comments.

Sir, when I worked on the Indian
Orient Bank's IT security team,

I learned their emails
are not DMARC compliant.

I thought what one
can do with spoofed emails.

I got replies from
four different companies,

whose emails were not
two-factor authenticated.

I sent my resume to them...

and My-Stocks hired me.

How did you hack Piyush's email?

It wasn't easy, sir.

Took me a year to win his trust.

And...

while updating his laptop one day,

I found his password.

-I'll kill you...
-Sir...sir...

-Sorry.
-Bastard.

How do you know that Russian girl?

Sir, I love her.

We planned to settle
down in Trinidad and Tobago.

She didn't have money for air tickets,

so I sent her a travel gift card.

And I was supposed to
meet her in Amsterdam today.

She must be waiting for me.

Oh please...

That's where you slipped up.

We found the Russian girl
through the gift card.

And found you from
her social media comments.

Actually, there's a Trinidad
and Tobago in Arthur Road Jail as well.

Free citizenship. Free food.

Free stay.

Lifetime vacation.

On behalf of the minister.

AC worth 70,000 for
recovering 700 million.

Not a bad deal.

Sir, does this mean our unit is safe?

Here are some new cases.

Let's get back to work.

This was my home.

And no scumbag...

could throw me out.

-I'm sorry, Sir.
-Saying sorry doesn't change anything.

One coffee is fine.

My email has been hacked.

And I feel something needs to be done.

Do you suspect anyone?

He's a tough nut, sir, this Vikram.

We'll disrupt this world together.

So be it.

These fake Al-Jahaan
people had trapped Vikram.

There's not much we can do
if Vikram doesn't trust us.

We have no proof.

Track his location.

He's moving out of the city, sir.

They disappeared from the map, sir.

What do you mean?

Hi.

This is Vikram Bharadwaj.

The king of journalism.

Messiah of truth.

Someone's tragedy
was breaking news for me

until I became the breaking news myself.

I can never forget this lesson.

I am quitting this newsroom,
prime time, everything.

Before I go,

I've a breaking news for you,

which no one will

ever forget.

Hussain sir,

my email has been hacked.

And I feel something needs to be done.

Someone sent all the
documents in my email,

to my boss Pranay.

Do you suspect anyone?

My colleague Karan.

No one else knew about these emails.

And he always wanted prime time.

Looking good, sir.

Thank you, Himanshi.

Al Jahaan wants to make you
the CEO of their network.

Not want to.

Read carefully, Karan.

They already have.

Time to go on air.

By leaking the email,

he hurt the ego of my boss Pranay.

What did you think? I wouldn't know.

It's just a conversation, Pranay.

Come on, relax.

It's not like I've joined them.

Then what is this?

Didn't you accept Al
Jahaan's appointment letter?

How did you get hold of this letter?

Must be one of your well-wishers.

You screwed several people to get here.

Maybe someone's trying to screw you.

A dog walking under the bullock-cart,

thinks he's steering the cart.

You were never at the
helm of Khabar Everyday,

and never will be.

You are fired!

With me out of the way,
Karan took over Prime Time.

This is Karan Ahuja and you
are watching Khabar Everyday.

Vikram sir.

When did you get these emails?

Three months ago, Mansoor
from Al Jahaan called me up.

Mr. Vikram.

Yes.

This is Mansoor from Al
Jahaan News Network, UAE.

Tell me.

He asked me if I would be interested
in heading their India division.

I was not very sure.

But they offered me four times the pay.

Plus total control to run the channel.

Who interviewed you?

Al Jahaan's CEO Derek himself.

So, Vikram, in what way would you be
adding value to our organisation?

Maybe the documents were
leaked from Al Jahaan.

Mansoor, are you sure...
it wasn't leaked from your side?

Impossible.

Our email servers are completely secure.

DCP Hussain,

it's impossible to get
leaked from Al Jahaan.

And I've told you where it
could have been leaked from.

Thank you for cooperating, Mr. Pranay.

Vikram is like a spoilt child,

whose toy has been snatched from him.

Sir.

The emails sent to Mr. Pranay,

came from a virtual
private network in Turkey.

The sender is untraceable.

And, sir, his laptop is clean.

His phone is also clean, sir.

In that case, sir. We're done here.

And thanks for everything.

This is Khabar Every day
debate with Karan Ahuja,

where together we'll address issues

which is troubling the common people.

I scanned Vikram's entire email account.

There are no suspicious
emails or fishy emails.

The emails are secure with
two-factor authentication.

I don't think his email was hacked.

Then how were the
documents sent to Pranay?

What about his phone?

I checked his Y-phone

but didn't find anything.

It's an imposter.

Sir, like most websites in the UAE,

Al Jahaan's website ends with dot ae.

And not with dot com.

But the emails sent to Vikram,

were sent from derek aljahaan.com

When we checked, we learned that,

this website was created
four months ago on Gopapa.

So maybe they built a new domain.

What's the big deal?

Then why is the registration
of this domain private?

Al Jahaan's domain
registration is public.

Sir, Vikram just made a post on Twitter.

"I have moved on. Stay tuned
for the big announcement."

Call Vikram to the office right now.

DCP Hussain, what do you think?

These emails are fake?

You read the documents, haven't you?

They are on Al Jahaan's
official letterheads.

Salary, benefits.

Even dental insurance
is mentioned in it.

And this effort to mislead
the investigation...

I get it.

I know, you all had a meeting
with Pranay and Karan.

Mr. Vikram, it was an
investigation and not a meeting.

Oh, really?

DCP Hussain, if this
was an investigation,

then you would be finding out
where the emails were leaked from.

And not trying to deem
those emails fake.

Good day.

This Vikram is a twisted guy, sir.

Yeah.

Al Jahaan's CEO Derek
has reached Mumbai.

Can we meet in the evening?

-Today evening?
- Yes.

We can check out the new studio and
also make a formal announcement.

-Sounds good.
- Ok, thank you.

Let's go.

These job emails were fake,

and we had to prove it to Vikram.

But where do I get this proof?

Shakti. Don't be so stressed.

There's not much we can do
if Vikram doesn't trust us.

We have no proof.

You two come here for a second.

This is Al Jahaan's official logo.

And this is from Vikram's document.

They both are the same.

Look closely.

The hyphen in the middle is missing.

Guys, post from Vikram.

He's meeting Al Jahaan guys today.

Had a great time, Juhi.

And you?

It was alright.

Alright?

I can invite you to a cup of coffee.

Should I be happy or sad
that your unit survived,

I am confused.

I'll tell you over coffee.

Yes, Shakti?

Sir, we found proof.

-Ok.
-Come soon.

I'll be there.

It's ok. Go.

He isn't picking up.

Jigar, track his location.
Let's go to him, guys.

Sir.

Greetings.

Nice to see you, Mansoor.

These fake Al Jahaan
people had trapped Vikram.

Now we had to save him.

Sir, he is at his home.

Wait a minute.

He is going somewhere, sir.

Let's disrupt the news world together.

So be it.

He isn't picking up.

By the way, Derek will meet
us directly at the studio.

It's fine.

Location?

Link Road Malad, sir.

Copy.

-And how is everything?
-Good?

Yes, fine.

What happened?

You won't believe it.

Try me.

The DCP here thinks you are a fake.

Fake? Really?

I said you won't believe me.

Take the route with minimum traffic.

Mumbai traffic.

A small gift for you from Dubai.

Thank you.

What is it?

Sir, I am heading towards Link Road.

Ok.

Jigar, where are they?

He's moving out of the city, sir.

Perfume.

Limited edition.

Wait.

Try it.

May I?

Yeah, sure.

Try it.

Let's go.

They disappeared from the map, sir.

What do you mean?

His phone is switched off.

Kamya, go to his house.

And find out which car they left in.

Yes, sir.

What was their last location?

Ghodbunder signal, sir.

We are reaching there.

Find out where they went from there.

Let me check.

Yes, Kamya?

Sir, I checked the CCTV.
Vikram left in a black SUV.

MH-04-KD-9702.

Copy.

MH-04-KD-9702.

Set up check-posts on both routes
after Ghodbunder crossing.

Guys, track the CCTV
cameras on the road.

Who are you?

What the hell is this?

What...

behaviour is this?

Bad behaviour?

Your DCP was right.

Just like your fake news,

even we are fake.

So... in what ways would you be adding

any value to our
organisation Mr. Vikram?

When was Vikram's phone switched off?

4:15.

So the car must have reached
the junction at 4:20.

I am just checking that,
sir. One minute.

Found it, sir.

Check the next signal.

It headed for the next signal,

but don't know where it went after that.

There are two routes ahead?

Which way could they have gone?

Sir. Sir. Sir.

Shit. They changed cars.

We lost them again.

Why are you doing this?

Why are you doing this?

See... your fake news.

See...

Breaking news! Breaking news!

See...

A child kidnapper was seen roaming freely
near the villages of Nashik in a blue van.

The police and administration
were already sleeping.

At least the people could
have been more alert.

Wait a minute.

You guys are mistaken.

My name is Roshan.

I am a sound recordist in Mumbai.

Here's my ID.

I did not kidnap any child.

Were you screwing yourself
in this blue van, rascal?

Teach this scum a lesson,

so he never dares to
steal any child again.

Why are you closing your eyes now?

See, you jerk.

You provoked the people for TRP.

And my brother lost his life.

[indistinct chatter]

Jigar. His phone?

It's still switched off.

What are you doing?

Vikram has a Y-Phone, sir.

I am trying to find it.

But how?

German hackers have done research.

Y-phones never get
immediately switched off.

They switch to low-power
mode for 24 hours.

Only listed modules work in this state,
and one of them is ultra-wideband,

which gives us the
location of the phone.

I have all the details of his account.

I just need to log in
to his email account,

and mark his phone as lost.

And then?

As soon as I mark it lost,

this not-so-switched-off Y-phone

will send a data package
periodically over there.

And like a network antenna,

all the Y-phones in the area will
pick up this phone's location.

Wow!

Where did he go? She is doing it, sir.

She is doing it.

We found the location, sir.

I've given my confession now. Let me go.

Brother... He was our brother.

Due to your wrong reporting, he is dead.

Why are you talking to him?
Just kill him now.

Kill him.

I didn't know this could happen.

Did you apologise after finding out?

Did you?

Software Engineer.

BPO Manager.

Look at what you turned us into.

There is no one here, sir.

Till date, you've made breaking
news of several people.

Today you will become one.

The world will watch you nude, begging.

Don't do this.

Please, don't do this.

I'll be finished.

I'll be finished. Please, don't do this.

Please.

Don't move.

I said move away.

Down. I said keep the phone down.

Down.

Move away. Back.

Just do this guys.

Move.

We caught them.

But they had already
uploaded Vikram's video.

I admit.

Due to my wrong reporting,

your brother lost his life.

I take this responsibility.

Please.

Please...

forgive me.

I never liked him.

How can a journalist
like him be so stupid?

How can we believe the reporting
of a journalist like him?

Vikram was a good journalist.

He was a good colleague.

But, I won't lie,

he had some character flaws too.

Let's just say he's
human like all of us,

and not a messiah.

This is Karan Ahuja and you
are watching Khabar Everyday.

Hi.

This is Vikram Bharadwaj.

The king of journalism.

Messiah of truth.

Someone's tragedy
was breaking news for me

until I became the breaking news myself.

I can never forget this lesson.

I am quitting this newsroom,
prime time, everything.

Before I go,

I've a breaking news for you,

which no one will

ever forget.

What are you thinking?

What was the point of our hard work?

Shakti, do you see this tree?

Years ago, some bird must
have dropped a seed.

And now look at it.

As a tree, it's giving us fruits,
flowers, oxygen, etcetera.

Our job is like that bird.

We don't think.

Just do our job and leave.

Amblin Ltd is helping
terrorist sleeper cells.

Stealth Mode runs this
racket under the garb

of brand marketing and
promotional handles.

A perfect decoy.

Someone transferred Bitcoin
worth 10 million to some wallet.

Guilty conscience pricks the mind.

Why a terror-funding
company is booking profits?

There must be some link
to end your curiosity.

The Queen bee for
whom other bees work for.

What the... It's the same number.

I just don't understand this.

It's pretty clear.
Why doesn't the court understand?

All these accusations
are completely baseless.

Amblin is a legitimate company.

It's not that easy, Rishabh.

It's already been proven
in the international court,

that your investor Rosswell is involved
in terrorism and money laundering.

But their stakes are disputed.

And I even returned
Rosswel's 100 million.

But that's not enough.

Let's see what the judge has to say.

Amblin Ltd is helping
terrorist sleeper cells.

The court has found proof of it.

Amblin Ltd must be
thoroughly investigated.

Shut down Amblin.

And until the investigation
is being carried out...

All of Amblin Ltd's
operations and bank accounts...

Should be frozen.

Sir.

So, Mr. Sharma, just audit it properly.

-Good morning, sir.
-Good morning.

What happened?

Roads are full of potholes.

I've a stiff neck.

Just like Ajay Devgn.

Go ahead and laugh.

You will realise
when you are no longer 25,

which parts of the body give up first.

Why did you call us
directly at this location, sir?

Since the minister's case,
you guys have got a reputation.

This company is suspected of
terror funding and money laundering.

And the government needs your help.

Sir, please don't give us credit.

You are the real goon of this team.

Focus on the task.

Come on, let's go.

Parents, siblings, boyfriend-girlfriend,
tell whoever you want now.

For the next few days, Amblin's
head office will be our new home.

You are all part of this!

How much money
did they pay you for this?

Sir...

-Do you want to get locked up?
-Sir, what are you doing?

Let it go, sir.
I apologise on his behalf. Sorry.

-Sir, let's go in the cabin--
-No, Satish!

I am trying to usher
in a change in the society.

But no...

People want to see
what they want to see.

Try to understand, sir.
This can make things worse.

Just leave me.

I am sorry, sir.

His ass is on the line,

that's why he is so restless.

Sir...

Rosswell sent 100 million
in four instalments.

25 million each.

-When?
-Give me a second, sir.

Almost... five years ago.

Two years ago it was revealed,

that Roswell was involved in
terror funding and money laundering.

Rosswell was shut.

Soon after, Amblin filed a suit
to liquidate their shares.

Guilty conscience pricks the mind.

What is Amblin's business?

Sir, for the past seven years,

Amblin has been involved
in the waste recycling business.

Recently they entered
the road construction business.

-A perfect decoy.
-Yes sir.

Mr Mishra, how is the business doing?

Sir, every year they are booking profit.

I am sorry, sir, but...

technically to fund
any illegal activity,

don't I have to make funds disappear?

Yes. Show an increase in dummy spending.

-Book losses.
-But they are showing profit.

Sir, your team doubt my abilities.

We don't doubt you, sir.
But I am curious,

as to why a terror-funding
company is booking profits?

Since Rosswell shut down,
there must be some kind of transaction,

or link between Rosswell
and Amblin to end your curiosity.

-Found it, sir.
-What?

It's a crypto-wallet. Linked to Rishabh.

Someone transferred Bitcoin
worth 10 million to some wallet.

Three days after Amblin's
account was frozen.

And whose wallet is it?

I've known Rishabh sir for many years.

This NGO is still afloat because of him.

We had several issues regarding funding.

And we were in dire need of money.

I asked Rishabh sir
for help and he said yes.

Even after his company
accounts were frozen,

that man kept his promise.

We are grateful to him.

Thank you, ma'am.

If we need any more information,

-we'll get in touch with you.
-Thank you.

She claims he is a hero.

I don't know what we are missing.

How did RBI freeze Rishabh's account?

They took cognisance to the
story played on the news channel.

Shall we find out
the source of this news?

Why?

Maybe we are betting
on the wrong side of the coin.

Why did you call me so urgently?
Tell me, guys, what is it?

Sir, before Everyday
telecasted this news,

it spread like fire over the
internet through a series of articles.

Who started the fire first?

Sir, the articles were
first published on two portals.

crimebeat.com and this...
socialfraud.com

This is where the news
went viral and shared ahead.

Sir...

We were actually betting
on the wrong side of the coin.

Shit.

It's so bloody wrong.

Do you recognise this?

It's our balance sheets.

Transaction records.

The company's entire history.

Wrong answer.

Look at the ledger again.

This is your original ledger.
And this is the leaked one.

It's photoshopped.

This shows Rosswell was funding
Amblin even after it was blacklisted.

So fake news was created first,

then it was made viral.

You are the subject of
a corporate witch hunt, Rishabh.

But I don't know why.

Although my company
makes several sustainable

and environmentally friendly products.

But this is our biggest
ground-breaking invention.

This road.

This road is so amazing.

Smooth like butter.

It's as smooth as a runway.

Yes... best for sir's neck.

We built this road five years ago.

-Five years?
-Yes.

It's made by converting recycled
plastic waste to grid mats.

It's made with our patented technology.

A permanent high-quality surface.

In less than half the time.

Rishabh, what you want to do,

can change many things.

I know.

But several people
don't want this change.

Maybe one of them hacked your system.

Or maybe an insider
leaked internal information.

Rishabh, do me a favour.

Make a list of people who had
knowledge of the Rosswell transactions.

Okay. I'll mail it to you.

No mail. Send me a hard copy
in a sealed envelope.

Ashutosh.

I am sorry.

I was wrong about you.

I was the one
making the mistake, Rishabh.

Time to do the right thing.

Listen.

What is the status of
Crime Video and Social fraud?

Sir, both the portals are registered
from a co-working space in Australia.

And the same number was used
to register both portals, sir.

I want that number ID'ed by tomorrow.

And yes, from tomorrow we'll
meet at our workstations and not Amblin.

-Clear?
-Clear, sir.

I told you not to file a case.

Why are you being stubborn?

You are the one being stubborn?

I am trying to get back what is ours.

Right? And then what?

What else?
We'll go back, sell our land,

and buy our own home.
What else?

Why don't you understand, dear?

It's a village. Not a city.

You can't imagine what
those people can do to you.

What can they do? Kill me.
Is it easy to kill someone?

I've lost a lot already.

I don't have the strength for
any more setbacks. You...

Spare me. Spare me!

It's a virtual Malaysian number.

It's not active for normal calling.

I tried calling and texting
on WhatsChat, but no response.

What are you looking for?

The Queen bee for whom
the other bees work for.

What?

It's an old saying...

Keep repeating a lie,

and it starts sounding like the truth.

That's what social media
companies do these days.

By making their fake followers
share multiple times,

they keep making a lie viral

until the people don't
start believing it's true.

This case is somewhat similar.

Sir.

After the articles were published
on Crime Beat and Social Fraud,

a series of fake handles
posted them on their account first.

And bombarded those online news forums.

Then the channels ran this viral news,
forming a chain reaction.

But these were bot
handles and workers, sir.

Who were working for a queen bee.

They were all following and
were being followed by the same handle.

Stealth Mode.

And the virtual Malaysian number used
to register Crime Beat and Social Fraud,

were also used to register
Stealth Mode as well.

These websites are fake, sir.

They spread fake news.

Stealth Mode runs this racket
under the garb of brand marketing

and promotional handles.

Interesting.
What kind of brands?

All kinds of brands, sir.

Cosmetic, clothing,
and even electronics.

Two of the offices are in our city.

Comfort Fabrics and Vintage Electronics.

Sir, we can get to Stealth Mode
through these brands.

And from Stealth Mode
to whoever is behind it.

You guys must have found the address.

Smart.

Yeah, Satish.

I had a sealed envelope for you, sir.

From Rishabh sir.

Where are you now?

I am in Marol, sir. Go ahead.

Satish, we can't meet now.
I'll call you tonight.

-Okay?
-Okay, sir.

Sir, what a coincidence.

The fabric company's office is in Marol.

Call Jigar. And tell him
to track Satish's location. Fast.

Times Square.

The fabric company's office
is in the same building.

-This can't be a coincidence.
-Shall we call him back again?

No, no. He will get suspicious, Shakti.
We cannot risk it.

If Satish has entered
the building with the list,

then they know about the list.

Sir, we can hack it.

Wherever it is,

I just need to be somewhere close.

Jigar tracked Satish's location.

And we reached the spot.

There is Satish.

If we approach him from the front,

he might break the phone
to destroy the evidence.

We must get in the range somehow.

Leave that to me.

So... what should we order?

Whatever you feel like.

I see.

Sir, compliments from the restaurant.

Oh... that's nice. Thank you.

Thank you so much.

I told you this is a nice place.

-Cheers.
-Cheers.

T minus 5 minutes.

Be ready.

Let's go on a vacation.

But where?

-You say.
-How about Bangkok?

Eww... it's a boring place.

-How about Europe?
-Europe? But...

Money...

Don't worry. I will manage.

Okay, fine.
But I will need to shop first,

and you will be with me.

How about Switzerland?

We'll go to Switzerland.
Play on the ice. Party, have fun.

-And...
-How about London?

Are you okay?

Excuse me. I'll be back in a minute.

-Okay.
-You enjoy until then.

Yeah.

Shakti, he is coming towards you.

You are on.

Cloned Satish's phone using Bluetooth.

Satish's phone was in range
until he was in the bathroom.

Jigar, I and Girish could
scan his messages and email.

Your flush isn't working properly.
Be ready.

Sir, did you try the handle?

What did I miss?

How will she hack it?

There are several ways, sir.
Whatever works.

Tell me.

Tell me.

Bluetooth.

The bluetooth firmware is not encrypted.

And due to lack of a secure technology

we can get in anyone's phone
and take total control.

Did I ask you?

Sir... we are in, sir.

We just need to find proof.

In a moment, sir.
Get to work.

As soon as Satish exits the bathroom,
Bluetooth was out of range.

And the evidence was out of our range.

Shit.

Shit.

Look.

What the...
It's the same number.

Your whistle has been blown, Satish.

What are you saying?

Crime beat, Social fraud,
Malaysian numbers, telephones.

And now fabric company.

Time to reveal all the connections.

Your honour, Crimebeat.com,
socialfraud.com. and Stealth mode

were being operated
from the same number.

And this number
belongs to Mr Jagdish Rathi.

Yes, your honour.

He is the same man who bribed Satish
to leak Amblin's internal information.

But why would a clothing company
do such a thing? Why?

Because your honour,
the clothing company is a small part,

of a huge conglomerate Pinnacle Infra.

The company's major stream of revenue

comes from roadwork
projects all over the world.

For years, this company
has been bagging all the tenders

to make roads in this country.

Until Amblin challenged it.

Amblin came up with a road that was
much better than their roads and cheap.

That was it.
Pinnacle Infra hired Stealth Mode

to defame my client Amblin.

You have seen the evidence.

That's all, your honour.

In the light of the new evidence,

Amblin's accounts should
be immediately de-freezed.

And orders an investigation committee

on Pinnacle Infra and all
the companies associated with it.

Until then, Pinnacle Infra's accounts
are immediately frozen.

The case is dismissed.

Congratulations.

Parekh is one of the biggest
diamond merchants in the city.

-Who are you selling the business to?
-I've not sent this.

You are the reason
Seema is divorcing me.

I did not text Seema
about your fucking affair!

-I don't know what you are--
-Don't fucking lie, Kapil.

I think someone's hacked
all the phones in our house.

Jatin who is doing all this.

All he cares about is his
fucking share in the property.

Messages were sent from
your WhatsChat number.

Both your children will die this year.

If you want to save them,
leave this house.

You will kill my children.

I have not sent that message.

Who is sending these messages?

-Their numbers haven't been cloned.
-We must crack the case.

According to the angle and movement,
all the videos were taken from a phone.

So, the hacker was inside the house.

Then prove it!

Bullshit.

You are spending company funds, Kapil.

It's not your bloody personal money.

This is my company too.

Yes, its your company,
but not that mistress of yours.

Mind your tongue, Jatin.

You are the reason
Seema is divorcing me.

Because of me. Huh?

You are having an affair,

and I am responsible?

What about the millions we
lost because of your single text.

I told you.

I did not send that fucking message.

And I told you I did not text
Seema about your fucking affair!

You know what...

Yes.

Let's split this business
and end this fucking shit.

Ohh...

so you can splurge it
all on that fucking whore.

-Fuck you, Jatin.
-Fuck you!

Not a word more.

Is this a circus going on?

Focus on your job.

YOU TWO ARE IDIOTS.
I'M SELLING THE BUSINESS.

Check your phone.

What the hell is this, papa?

What the hell is what?

Who are you selling the business to?

What nonsense?

What have you written?

I've not sent this.

Show me your phone.

Now even you are lying like him.

I think someone's hacked
all the phones in our house.

Random messages are being sent
and received from everyone's WhatsChat.

None of the phones have been hacked.

I am telling you it's
Jatin doing all this.

Why?

By telling my wife about my affair,
he wants to end my marriage.

Who the fuck is she?

-I don't know what you are--
-Don't fucking lie, Kapil.

Jatin bhaiyya told me everything.

3BHK house.

Holiday in Europe. SUV.

How long has this been going on?

-The children are listening, Seema.
-Let them listen!

They should know what
bullshit their father is up to.

I did not send those messages to Seema.

But the messages were sent
from your WhatsChat number.

Exactly.

I don't know how.

You guys don't know Kapil.

He's always been the drama queen.

All he cares about is his fucking
share in the property. That's it.

And what makes you think that?

The bank had offered us the loan.

So what happened suddenly?

Sorry, Jatin bhai, but...

we got a Whatschat
from your brother Kapil.

What?

He said your company is splitting up.

Sorry, Jatin bhai, but,

how can we sanction five billion
loan to a company that's splitting up.

I am sorry, but I hope you understand.

I so badly wish I had sent
that message, but I did not.

Do you suspect anyone?

Bela ji.

These messages were sent
to Kapil from your phone.

Both your children will die this year.

If you want to save them,
leave this house.

It's a lie.

Maybe it's Seema.

You cannot be trusted.
I don't believe you one bit.

What happened?

What kind of shitty messages
is this woman sending me.

I have not sent that message.

You two are playing
a dirty little game here.

Kapil. Mind your language.

I am divorcing Kapil.

I am getting out of all of your lives.

But if my children don't
get what they deserve,

I will not spare anyone.

Seema. She always misunderstood me.

You know, I can sense... energies.

And currently the energy
in this house is not good.

No one can think straight in this house.

Messages were sent to
your son Samar from your phone.

"Go back to the US, son.
Business here is crude."

Yes, so somebody is trying to frame me.

You can sense energies.

Who do you think it can be?

Masters in IT from Boston.

You are the only person whose phone
wasn't used to send messages to anyone.

So.

What did you do once you
got those messages from your mom?

She isn't my mom.

What? What do you mean?

My mom died 10 years ago.

Bela is dad's second wife.

Sir, juice.

What do I drink, Jairam.

Smoothie, sir.

Is this a smoothie?

No.

Then go get it.

Don't you give me that fucking stare,

or I'm gonna snatch
your eyes off, alright.

Bloody, loser.

These people think I've lost my mind.

But I am their father.

I did not send them those messages.

But I am not going
to spare the one who did.

As they sow,

so shall they reap.

That's why I was telling you.

Sir...

What is this timepass?

Are we going to solve
cases like this now?

There has been no theft of money,
or any threat.

What will be the return
if we invest our time in it?

Parekh is one of the biggest
diamond merchants in the city.

We must crack the case.

Why do the cases of rich
people get more priority?

Sir, firstly the brothers claimed
their father sent the messages.

Then the eldest son said his
younger brother sent the message.

The younger brother said
his sister-in-law sent the message.

And the sister-in-law thinks
his US return son sent the messages.

Sir. We checked all the
phones of the Parekh family.

But couldn't find any spyware,
malware or virus, sir.

The Wi-fi is safe too, sir.

There are no outside
interference in the router logs.

I spoke to the mobile network, sir.

Their numbers haven't been cloned.

What about web WhatsChats?

None of the WhatsChats are
connected to any other device.

Then who is sending these messages?

And how?

Okay, guys. Our first
task is to stop these messages.

Sir.

Let's try the simpler solution first.

Absolutely right.

Why couldn't we figure this out earlier?

To change all the mobiles.

It was so simple.

Thank you, sir.

I'll call you once it's done.

-Get it done fast.
-Yes, sir.

What is Bhimdas Zaveri's
man doing here.

The first message was a fake.

This time I am actually
selling the business.

You can't do this, papa.

The board of directors
won't let you do it.

Board of directors or you?

I am okay to sell off the business.

I just want my bloody share.

It's just not your share, Kapil.

After the divorce,
I have a share in your share.

Before I have a step-brother,
I want my share.

And I'll be gone, okay.

Papa. If this property is sold,

the money won't do any good to anyone.

You know what...

I will go to court.

Stop threatening us.

I will too.

And so will I.

Hey, where should I go?

Papa, listen to me,

with this company gone,
all will be gone.

Shut up!

You guys are such rascals!

Such a vast diamond business we have.

Even that isn't enough for you?

Bhimdas' guy just left.

Hey...

that's fan in my room.

Dad... careful.

Jeez, this is so stressful.

What is going on in this house?

I think something
really bad is going on.

Someone's jinxed this house!

What happened?

There is no one.

-No one?
-No.

Really...

But my phone is with me.

-Then how are these messages...
-Give me your phone.

Let's switch it off.

Good idea.

Something's really fishy, dad.

Video of the kitchen.

Gas!

Another one.

... shot in next 30 seconds. Bela.

You will kill my children.

Mind your tone.

-Look what message your wife sent me.
-She hasn't done anything.

Kalp!

Dhruvi.

Come fast.

Let's go...

Are you okay.

Jairam. Samar. Close the doors.

Close the window.

Once we were inside,
I sealed all the phones in this box.

Which one of these is yours?

Jairam's phone is clean, sir.

That's what you said the
last time for all our phones.

You know you guys are idiots, right?

This case is beyond your pay grade.

According to the angle and movement,
all the videos were taken from a phone.

So... the hacker was inside the house.

Meaning there are no hidden cameras.

No shit, Sherlock.

To turn on the gas,
he had to be inside the house.

Then it's clear, Dr. Watson,
that one of you is the hacker.

Then prove it!

All the messages were sent on WhatsChat.

Someone is running
it on multiple devices.

I checked that the last time.
There are no linked devices.

There is no other way.

Which one is your phone?

That one.

The WhatChat on every phone
in the house is linked to another phone.

But you checked last time.

None of the numbers
were linked to any device.

Because last time the hacker logged out
of the linked devices before we arrived.

And linked the new mobiles again.

Linked device, I got it.

But how can anyone run
two WhatsChat on one phone?

This app is installed on all the phones.

Scientific Calculator?

It's a dummy icon to hide the real app.

Which app?

Parallel space.

It's an app that creates
another phone within the phone.

Meaning?

A phone within a phone.

How?

Sir, it is a virtual operating system,

where you can download
any app and install it.

Like a normal phone.

Okay.

Through this app, your Whatschat
are connected to each other.

Like Bela's with Kapil,
and Seema's with Jatin.

This is why the messages
wouldn't stop coming

even when the phone was switched off.

Correct.

Because then the messages would be sent
through WhatsChat in parallel space.

Now the hacker only needs
an OTP to install WhatsChat.

He probably got hold of the
phones of every member at some time.

Then it can only be an insider.

That's why we checked the
history of your YouTube videos,

and found one thing common.

What?

Cartoon videos.

Why cartoon videos?

Cartoon videos...

Only Kalp watches them.

Are you crazy?

He is a nine-year-old kid.

Ma'am, calm down.

The first message was
sent from Jatin's WhatsChat

which was linked with your mobile.

We checked the history
of your YouTube videos,

and found 12 videos
on "How to hack a phone,

How to hack WhatChat
and How to clone a phone".

But I didn't see these videos.

Who else uses your phone?

Kalp.

Are you guys serious?

So what if he saw those videos.

There is so much going on around
the house, maybe he is trying to help.

Sir, actually...

these videos were viewed,
before you got your first message.

Why were you doing it, Kalp?

Don't be afraid, son.

Tell us the truth.

No one's going to scold you.

Tit for Tat.

Meaning?

Mom and dad used to fight.

Show me your chats.

I don't read your chats,
you don't read mine.

Behave, Seema. Behave.

I got tired of their
every day arguments.

So to read his chats,

I downloaded parallel
space in his phone.

Grandpa always says...

As they sow, so shall they reap.

So papa made a mistake
and I punished him.

Kalp. Why did you hack
everyone else' phone?

Everyone kept fighting with each other.

And this used to irritate me.

I used to play games and
watch videos on anybody's phone.

At first I only read the messages.

But soon... I started
enjoying sending messages.

So you sent the messages
to the bank manager?

And you weren't playing in the garden,
you were sending messages.

Kalp!

Dhruvi.

You know what you have done?

And what are you doing to each other?

I am sorry, child.

So sorry.

Sorry, son.

Sorry.

Well all's well now.

Everyone take out your
phones and quickly type

You too, uncle.

SORRY.

Come on.

I am telling you, sir.

This boy will grow up to be a hacker.

For once say something good.

I realised one thing today.

Money doesn't end problems.

Just changes them.

Can I trust you?

But what's wrong?

Which secret case
are you trying to solve.

I just received another
message from Maya's phone.

But I have Maya's phone.

20 days ago... in a road accident...

Maya's been missing
for past three days.

First Rita's death.
Then Pratibha's blackmail.

Both are connected with Maya.

Maya was double-dating.

It's over.

Do you suspect anyone?

Could be anyone.

Sir!

Shakti ji. Mishra.

This way, please.

I called you.

Since ma'am met you
during the My-Stocks case,

she has nothing but praises for you.

She says if she had a daughter,

she would be just like you.

This way, come.

In the hospital?
What happened to her?

Please.

Come, Shakti.

Ma'am, please lie down.

I am sorry, Shakti.
For bothering you.

I told him not to, but

Shyam never listens.

Please don't apologise, ma'am.

But what's wrong?

-Actually, I...
-She swallowed a bottle of sleeping pills.

Why?

Can I trust you?

Yes, ma'am.

Thank you.

She is Maya.

The love of my life.

But I am the Deputy Zone Director.

My position, my society,

expects something else from me.

Two days ago someone sent me this photo.

And from Maya's number.

Threatening to release these photos.

And if this threat
was sent from Maya's phone,

So it's clear...

Someone has kidnapped her.

Except for Shyam, only you know this.

I cannot involve anyone else.

Can you find her?

Yes, ma'am.

Maya is the daughter of my dad's friend.

Many years ago, her parents
passed away in an accident.

Since then I am her family.

Maya is a lively girl.

Innocent and kind-hearted.

Do you suspect anyone?

Opposition.

My rivals within the party.

Could be anyone.

This is Maya's email.

When I entered the forgot-password
option to recover Maya's email,

the password recovery message
was sent to a number

that ended with 57.

But Maya's number ended with 43.

Sir. Sir.

These are today's updates.

-Shakti.
-Yes, sir.

What's the update on Ratan Lal case?

Did you trace the accounts?

Yes, sir.
But they were made from fake IDs.

I am tracing them.

It's pretty easy to make
fake IDs these days, sir.

-Sir.
-Yes.

Mom isn't feeling well.
I have to go home.

What is wrong?

Her knee is paining.
So I must take her to the doctor.

If you need anything, let me know.

Yes sir.

Hello ma'am.

Did Maya have a different number?

No. Why?

The email password recovery
phone number ends with 57.

Do you know any such number?

I will get it checked.

Please do that.
I will meet Shyamji and call back.

Okay.

There you go, sir. The door is open.

This is Maya's home.

Keys.

-Thank you.
-Welcome.

Can we find Maya?

I will try my best, Shyamji.

-Yes, Jigar.
-Listen, did you check the message?

Got it.

Listen, did sir say
anything after I left?

No. Nothing.

By the way, which secret
case are you trying to solve?

I can't tell you that now.

And neither can you.

8161212557

Listen. I am sending you a number.

Send me the name and
address for this number.

First say "please".

Please.

That's more like it.

If you say please,
Jigar will do anything for you.

Hold on a minute.

There. Sent.

-Now fuck off.
-Hey... asshole.

Sir... Asansol.

My brother lives there.

He called.

Maya's phone?

Madam on the line for you.

-Yes, ma'am.
-Shakti, I just received

another message from Maya's phone.

I've sent it to you.

But I have Maya's phone.
And it's locked.

How is this possible?

Maybe someone's spoofed Maya's
number and trying to scare you.

Do you know Rita Sequeira?

No. Who is she?

It's possible that Maya's
mail recovery number belongs to Rita.

I will call you back.

I should go be with madam.

I will go.

The subscriber is
currently switched off.

Please try--

What will you have, Juhi?

Patiala Chicken?

Amey loves Patiala chicken.

I will have Dal-Khichdi.
I don't like Patiala chicken.

So Amey, which standard are you in?

You mean what grade I am in?

Yeah.

Seventh.

Amey, you were very rude today.

Even you didn't tell me,

you are planning to get me a new mother.

You never ever talk
to me like that, Amey.

You get that?

From call data records
and email I found out,

Maya's email recovery number
belonged to Rita Sequeira.

So I went to see her.

20 days ago...

in a road accident...

Road accident?

She was riding her scooter,

when a truck's brake failed.

Did Rita know some Maya Ganguli?

Yes, Rita took violin classes from Maya.

They were good friends.

Sir, Maya's been missing
for last three days.

Do you know anything about her?

I mean did she come here?

No.

After Rita's funeral,

I never saw Maya again.

Can I check Rita's phone?

I mean, maybe

Maya was shocked by Rita's death,
or something.

I just want to check,
sir, if there is anything...

Wait a minute.

Phones can be unlocked through emails.

That's why I clicked forgot
password on Maya's email.

And the OTP was sent on Rita's phone.

I opened Maya's email using that OTP.

And through email,
I unlocked Maya's phone.

I didn't find anything
suspicious in her chats.

But, I found an interesting
video in a folder.

There she is.

Wait, I'll give you.

Stay there.

Cheers.

My angel.

Maya was double-dating.

Could Maya be blackmailing Pratibha?

But why?

First Rita dies.

then Pratibha is blackmailed.

Both are connected with Maya.

Something is fishy.

How do I find out?

All the messages are missing.

You know, when a patient is sick,

the doctor first checks his pulse.

Where does Maya's pulse lie?

Rita.

Rita's chats on Maya's
phone were deleted.

But the chats between Maya
and Rita are still on Rita's phone.

I opened the chats between
Rita and Maya on Rita's phone.

And I learned that they broke
up few weeks before the accident.

Maya had changed her phone.

Another dead end.

Then another name caught my attention.

Angel.

There she is.

Cheers.

My angel.

Angel.

Could Angel be Maya?

Hello.

Hello, I am speaking
from Aircel Network.

Our company wants to
offer you a new data plan.

-Your bill will be reduced by 50%--
-Not interested.

When Rita's part was done.
She got rid of her.

Maybe it's Pratibha's turn now.

-Send me the location quickly.
-Okay. Okay.

Rickshaw.

Maxus Mall. Let's go.

Jigar. I sent you a link.

Clone Rita's phone and
tell me if you find anything.

Until then I will check at Maxus Mall.

Okay, but listen.
Are you sure you want to go alone?

It's just a mall.
I'll be okay.

I will call you back.

Hello, ma'am.
I was going to call you.

I think I found Maya.

Really?

How is she?

Is she okay?

Nothing is okay, ma'am.

What do you mean?

Maybe

Maya is blackmailing you.

Don't be crazy.

Do you know what you are saying?

I cannot explain to
you on the phone, Ma'am.

Maya's location is showing
Maxus Mall, Bhayander.

I'll get there and update you.

Excuse me.

May I help you?

Maya?

Huh?

Maya?

Hey... I know you are Maya.

And Rita's angel too.

Who are you and why are you here?

-Why are you doing this?
-Why am I doing what?

Pratibha madam tried to
commit suicide because of you.

Did Pratibha send you?

Are you fucking crazy?
Does she know I am here?

-Come on.
-Leave me.

Let me go.

Just leave me.
You've no idea what she can do.

You've no idea what she can do.

We're in love, so why be afraid?

Stop it, Rita.

You don't know Pratibha.

She is an obsessed egoistic maniac.

If not with her, she won't let
me be with anyone else.

Don't you get it?

You're my angel.

I won't let you live like this.

And I won't let anything happen to you.

Nothing will happen to me, Maya.

In fact, I even filed a complaint
against her with the police.

You what?

You are mad, Rita. You are fucking mad.

What have you done?

She can't harass us like that, Maya.

You know what,

it's over.

Don't follow me.

Maya.

Maya, listen to me.

Ma'am is behind everything.

Go.

I started a new life with a
new identity to escape Pratibha.

But she found me.

She will kill us both.

She will kill everyone.

Not that easy.

Come with me.

Come on, I am with you.

Come on.

Jigar.

Sir! Sir!

Shakti, listen to me carefully.

Lift, regular corridor and escalator.

Don't use anything to get out.
Understood?

Yes, sir. Yes, sir.

Sir, they are at the entrance.

Listen to me carefully, Shakti.

Go to the basement.
Take the emergency staff exit. Okay.

Let's go. Let's go.

Hey... there she is.

Come on.

We're going to die.
They will kill us.

Be quiet, Maya.
Run, come on.

Catch her.

Run.

Catch her.

Leave me.

Put them both in the car.

Come on.

-Leave me.
-Catch her.

Put them both in the car.

Leave me.

-Leave me.
-Catch her.

Hands up!

Hands up! Move.

Move back or I will shoot.

Stay back. Don't move.

It's okay.

Don't worry. We are fine.

Shinde. Take them in.

Don't worry. You're fine.

Come on.

Deputy Pratibha Sule was arrested today in
connection to Rita Sequeira murder case.

Witness Maya Ganguly
will appear in court tomorrow.

Her party has refused
to issue a statement.

According to sources,
Pratibha Sule will try filing for bail.

But seeing the complexity of the case,

Pratibha Sule's application
will possibly be denied.

Our team of reporters are keeping
track of the case as we speak.

Stay tuned to Khabar Everyday.

I am sorry, sir.

Sorry doesn't fix the mistake.

What if we hadn't reached on time?

Do you realise what could have happened?

I am really sorry, sir.

This is your first mistake, Shakti.

I am forgiving you, okay.

Sir.

In the last couple of weeks, 160 million
was stolen from Maxim Bank's ATMs.

But this is impossible.

We have CCTV cameras
installed in all our ATM centres.

That's why your system
was hacked, not the ATM.

Sir asked us to reboot the system.

After the reboot, when IT support
keyed in their admin and password,

they got access to
the domain controller.

Someone is spying their server.

They can withdraw any amount
of cash from any ATM they want.

We have to find those bastards.

Next heist tomorrow.

Let me go! Let me go!

Let me go!

Let me go!

Let me go!

Let me go!

I am sorry.

I shouldn't have been
so rude with aunt Juhi.

And I should have informed you earlier.

You really like her?

Important is...

can you like her?

I can try.

Let's throw a party at home.

Like we used to.

And invite aunt Juhi too.

Yes!

Lokesh.

Should I call the fire brigade?

That Nita has zero skills.

Yet she has an appraisal higher than us.

Son, you can never
have the skills she has.

Who is the domain controller
sending information to?

See.

Let me see.

What the hell?

How did you find out?

A customer had 700,000 in his account.

Due to some glitch,

the balance randomly
changed to 20 million.

Which later changed
to 700,000 after a while.

After we ran a diagnostic,
we learned that,

the bank's domain controller,

was sending critical information
to an unknown server.

Webview.

Look, sir.
It's a screen-sharing software.

None of us downloaded this software.

But it's present on all
the computers in the bank.

Sir, someone is spying their server.

When was web view installed?

Dates back to three months.

Did your system slowdown
during this time?

Sir, the system has slowed down.
What do we do?

Stop coming to me with
such childish questions.

If the system's slow then reboot it.

That's common sense.

Sir asked us to reboot the system.

It's exactly what they wanted.

After the reboot,

when IT support keyed
in their admin and password,

they got access to
the domain controller.

But what can they do with access
to the domain controller?

From stealing customer's data to money.

Anything.

They would have stolen
the money from someone's account.

But we haven't received any
complaint of unauthorised transaction.

Maybe we caught them in time.

Sir, if they had all the
passwords for over two months,

why didn't they act?

Or they did, and no one found out.

Where did the 20 million come from?

It was a glitch which
the system auto-corrected.

Sir, can you open transactions.

I already did.

Sir.

The transaction activity doesn't
match their baseline pattern.

Several anomalies are being detected.

Didn't anyone think
of tracking the transaction?

I asked sir.

What's the point of
tracking the transaction?

The system has already auto-corrected it.

What? I didn't think it was necessary.

Has something happened?

We'd know that only after
tracking the transactions.

Okay. Until then we'll clean the system.

Let's go.

Random words are showing
up from web view's backend code.

Which words?

"abpa, chta, otky,

ayeh, ajab, etcetera, etcetera."

Maybe it's a decoy,

to divert us from the main issue.

And, what's the main issue?

The real damage which we must find out.

The system has been cleaned, sir,

but we couldn't find the damage yet.

We'll do damage control tomorrow.

Today we'll just enjoy.
Be at my place at 7:30.

Done.

Shall we get something along, sir?

Don't get anything. Just be there.
Everything's arranged.

No, sir,
if you want us to get something...

What do you want to get?

Sir, he's asking can he get drinks?

No, sir, I...

As I said, just be there.

Everything's arranged.

Really, sir?

She keeps telling me to ask you.

Everything's arranged.

-Are you happy now?
See you, guys.

Bye sir.

Go on.

Hello.

-Of course I will...
-Hello.

You like him, Juhi?

I guess.

Have you done anything yet?

Always gets spoiled at the last minute.

Stop it...

Papa, hurry up. Everyone will be here.

It's not even 7 o'clock.
No one will be here so soon.

Must be the soft drink guy.

Keep it inside.

Why are you here so early?

I... I am sorry, sir.
I'll come back later.

I've taken cover. Come in.

No, sir.
Get ready. I'll come back later.

Shakti, I am going inside
to get changed. Come in.

Shakti.

Amey, that's Shakti.
Member of my new cyber unit.

And, Shakti, that's Amey. My son.

Take a seat. I'll just come.

So... what would you like?

What do you have?

Whiskey. Vodka. Beer. Cold drink.

You are pretty forward.

I am from the alpha generation.
What do you expect?

-Get me a beer.
-Okay.

You are a damn alcoholic.

Look.

Even he turned out
to be an alcoholic, right?

So it goes like this...

Please, sir.

These...

These hackers can't
hack like we did for years.

Bravo.

Amazing.

But... not the phone's passcode...

But... not the phone's passcode...

it's the heart of the
beauties that we cracked.

Amazing.

"Be the way... you are."

"Be the way... you are."

"I'll be your companion forever."

"I'll be your companion forever."

"I'll be the way... I am."

"I'll be the way... I am."

"I'll be your companion forever."

"I'll be your companion forever."

"With our bags packed... "

"Wandering aimlessly... "

"We are unique."

"Break free from the pain."

"Let's renounce everything... "

"Conceal your body in mine."

"Be the way you are... make no excuses."

"The mood is romantic...
don't tease me."

"I'll be your companion forever."

"I'll be your companion forever."

"With our bags packed... "

"Wandering aimlessly... "

"We are unique."

"Break free from the pain."

"Let's renounce everything... "

"Conceal your body in mine."

Sir, you are the best.

You are the best.
You are the best.

It's okay. Stop it.

We have work to do tomorrow.

Kamya, please drop them home.

Yes, sir.

He was talking to me, not you. Come on.

Come on.

Careful.

Bye.

"Let's get lost somewhere far."

"Let's get lost somewhere far."

"Let's get lost somewhere far."

"Conceal your body in mine."

Don't.

Just...

Could be urgent.

Yes, Shakti.

Sir, I...

wanted to tell you,

that I really enjoyed the party.

Okay, Shakti. Let's talk tomorrow.

No, sir...

I was looking at Maxim's transaction.

It was...

Shakti. Goodnight.

Get some sleep.
Let's talk tomorrow. Bye.

Sorry.

I think she has a crush on you.

Are you crazy?

She is only 20.

That's the age to have crushes.

I see.

So you don't have a crush on me.

Why don't you find out?

The subscriber is
currently switched off.

Please try after sometime.

Are you sure about this?

Of course.

I tried telling you last night,
but you switched off your phone.

Guys, get over your hangover.

And find out if this
is just one of the cases,

or more transactions have been done.

-Okay.
-Okay, sir.

We checked all your transactions.

It wasn't the system,

but your ATM that
auto-corrected the glitch.

What do you mean?

Someone stole those
20 million from your ATM.

But how is this possible?

Sir... every ATM is split in two parts.

The lower part where
all the cash is kept.

And the upper part,

which has the camera,
display and printer.

And most importantly, a computer.

The computer is connected
to the cash dispenser.

Generally we secure the lower part.

But the upper part remains
exposed in several aspects.

The hacker's malware
infiltrated this computer,

and taken complete control of the ATM.

But to install this malware,

they would have had
to hack every ATM manually.

But this is impossible.

We have CCTV cameras installed
in all our ATM centres,

which are regularly monitored.

That's why your system was hacked,
not the ATM.

And the malware was
installed in every ATM.

In short, they can withdraw any
amount of cash from any ATM they want.

Such a big scam,

and no one noticed anything
in the transaction history.

Sir...

hackers deleted the transaction
history and CCTV footage.

Such thefts are called jackpotting.

ATMs spill out money.

And their money mules
cleanup everything.

Sir.

Stolen eight time.

They stole not one,

but eight times.

160 million was
withdrawn from your bank.

What the hell?

What is this?

One second, sir.

In recent news,
in the last couple of weeks,

160 million was stolen
from Maxim Bank's ATMs.

Fuck. They found the code.

Who stole this money and
how is still being investigated.

Fuck that.
They won't understand this shit.

Shut up.

You want money, don't you?

Let me go. Please.

Let me go.

Please, let me go.

Here. You want more?

Now do what you were told.

Are you angry?

Sorry...

Leave me...

Please, let me go.

After the news of Maxim
Bank was telecast,

we got a call from another bank.

After watching the news,
we had all our systems checked.

They were all compromised.

That's when we learned that 120
million was withdrawn from IBCL's ATM.

Web view is installed on this too.

SCARED TO TALK?

This girl, trying to screw with us.

DON'T CHALLENGE ME.
I'LL DRIVE YOU CRAZY.

Since this information
was all over the news,

the bank's reputation
is severely damaged.

This is our last heist anyway.

Then we'll change the country,
and the bank.

We are trying to find their
control and coordinate server.

Do you think she is dangerous?

If we can find step one,
we can find the rest of the ladder.

Shit.

They are the delivery boys
waiting for the hackers.

Someone hacked our server,
and turned on the ATM cameras.

One needs guts to press the trigger.

Try me.

Please try me... you jerk.

I get your point.

No, you don't.

Since this information
was all over the news,

the bank's reputation
is severely damaged.

We have to find those bastards.

It takes time to even find pickpockets,
Mr Mehta.

And these are sophisticated hackers.

And not to forget they threw an open
challenge of robbing an ATM today.

But you don't worry, Mr Mehta.

We are trying to find their
control and coordinate server.

What good will that do?

If we intercept the
command and control server,

we can find out the
ATM's location and time.

And how will we intercept?

Not me. Explain it to them.

The team is already trying
to hack their code, sir.

You are sure?

-I wasn't before. But I am now.
-Why?

Because the hackers are egomaniacs.
And, ego leads one to commit mistake.

Hello.

This is serious, Juhi.
You need to tell him.

But I really like him.

But you don't like his son.

It's not like that.

It's just that I will never be able
to accept him as my son.

Then you must tell him that.

Are you mad?
How can I tell him this?

What if I tell him
and he misunderstands me?

No, I don't think I can. I can't.

We must find the hacker's
command and control server.

So we need their IP address.

How will we find that?

The IP address keeps changing
randomly at regular intervals.

Like... this.

Onion, potatoes... and this chilly.

Not random, pseudo random.

Just like OTPs.

We think OTPs are randomly generated.

But there is a pattern
for generating them too.

And to find this pattern,
we need the seed value.

Seed value is the
step one of this ladder.

If we can find step one,
we can find the rest of the ladder.

And how are we going
to find the seed value?

Webview.

We'll find the seed value
pattern in its backend code.

Jigar, those were not random words.

Why didn't it strike me earlier?

What?

These are all 'four' lettered words.

It can be an encrypted form of the IP.

Girish.

Open the ASCII table.

ASCII is a table,

where every alphabet has a number value.

According to the table, A's value is...

97

A's value is 97.

-And B?
-98.

-P...
-112.

A's value is 97.

So the IP for the first theft was...

97.115.97.110

If we enter these
IPs in the ASCII script,

then we can find out the
pattern of their generation.

But to know what the
next IP is going to be,

we need the pattern and seed value.

The seed value is hidden
in one of these words.

"abpa, chta, yeho... "

What is this?

"ab pachtaye hot kya"

"jab chidiya... "

"chug gayee... "

"ab pachtaye hot kya
jab chidiya chug gayee... "

"khet!"

"ab pachtaye hot kya
jab chidiya chug gayee khet."

That's the proper saying.

"khet!"

This missing word is the seed value.

Jigar, feed the seed value
and other IPs in the ASCII script.

Give me a minute.

Got it.

We got the current IP of
the command and control centre.

Amazing.

-Hey.
-Then what are we waiting for?

Let's go.

One...

-Sir!
-Sir...

Can you ever show up normally?

Sir, we found the command
and control centre's location.

We got it, sir.

Water.

Water.

Listen, the pickup will be 4:30.

And delivery tomorrow morning.

Then let's party with her all night,

and bury her in the morning.

You scumbag.

Listen, do you think she is dangerous?

Dangerous? Her?

You ass... not her.

I am talking about her.

How does it matter? Who cares?

This is our last heist anyway.

Then we'll change the country,
and the bank.

That's the server with
the IP address you gave us.

-Okay.
-I'll show you.

-This one.
-Okay.

-What is your name?
-Harish.

Harish ji, in case I need some details,

can you guide me?

Yeah, sure.

Tell me what information you want.
Give me the details.

But we'll try our level best.

These things take time, but...

-But?
-But--

Ma'am. Ma'am.

Ma'am, what are you doing?

-Sir...
-Harish ji. Harish ji, listen to me.

Sir, you can't...

This is a police investigation.

-There is something important.
-I will call security.

-Listen to me. Harish.
-Security! Security.

-Security.
-Hurry up, Shakti.

I am in.

She is in.

-Sir.
-Yes.

They already stole 1.5 billion.

What?

The withdrawals are scheduled
for 4:30pm today from 24 ATMs.

We have only 10 minutes.

I cannot override the
jackpotting command either.

ATMs? ATM locations?

Locations are encrypted.

Will take time to find.

Shakti, come on.

Hurry up.

Hurry up, Shakti.

-Security.
-Don't move.

If anyone comes forwards,
I will punch you hard.

-Don't move.
-Hello.

Hello. Hello.

Ashutosh?

Hello.

Hello. Ashutosh hello?
Can you hear me?

Only five minutes left.

I am reaching at one
of the ATM locations, sir.

We're late.

-We are here.
-It's 4:35, sir.

Withdrawing so much money
will take time.

Keep an eye.

There is someone in the ATM.

Shinde.

-Open the bag.
-What is wrong, madam?

I'll tell you. First open the bag.
Shinde, check it.

Nothing.

It's not him.

Sir, I verified it.

I am sorry,
sir, I was only doing my duty...

I understand.

-Who owns this server?
-DMV.

Server's from Denmark.

They must have used fake documents, sir.

Where is the next heist scheduled?

There are no heists scheduled, sir.

But there is a way, sir.

I turned on the ATM
cameras before the heist.

Maybe we can identify them.

Let's go.
Excuse me.

What the fuck?

Listen... someone hacked our server,
and turned on the ATM cameras.

And our mules?

They are safe.

I got pick up confirmation
from everyone.

It must be that fucking bitch.

The bitch got too close.

What's the point of
crying over spilt milk?

All the money mules are wearing masks.

It's difficult to identify anyone.

Our other team checked all
the CCTV footages around these 24 ATMs.

Every money mule disappears
in the crowd after a while.

How is he sending
messages to your laptop?

Even I am connected to their server.

Maybe they've broken the encryption.

Shit.

They shut down the server.

Kamya, listen to me, do one thing...

One of the money mule
went to another bank's ATM.

Girish.

Check which account was
accessed in this ATM at 4:42.

Sir. Look.

Between 4:42 and 4:50,

only one account was accessed
in this Maxim bank ATM.

And it wasn't for withdrawal.

It was for depositing money.

So you have the name?

Jojo Fernandes.

Good job.

Thank you, sir.

Jojo was caught.

But the money mules didn't know the
location or the identity of the hackers.

We only knew

the delivery location and time.

After starving him for a day,

Jojo finally said...

Tomorrow... morning.

Jojo said money mules are told
to drop the cash in a dustbin.

Where the cash went after that,

no one knew.

After Jojo put the money in the dustbin,

I used Jojo's phone
to message the hackers.

Sir, what now?

Wait and watch.

Whether anyone's coming
here or are they leaving.

It's been three hours, ma'am.
I think I am going to puke.

Let's go catch them.

We need to make sure,

that they are the delivery
boys waiting for the hackers.

Or are they the hackers.

Shakti.

Shakti... What the...

What were you doing?

Luring the rats out of their holes.

This is Jojo's phone.

If these two receive Jojo's message,

then they are the hackers,

Please don't kill me.

Don't kill me.

Please don't kill me.

Please don't kill me.

Hey... last time you made a mess.

This time keep it clean.

-Then you fucking do it.
-No, please don't kill me.

No, please don't kill me.
Please don't kill me.

Please don't kill me.

-Wait.
-What?

That bastard Jojo is following us.

Look.

That scum.

Bloody Jojo! Come out!

Trying to scare us with these images.

Sir, that's the hacker.

Come out, Jojo.

Where are you?

Shinde, Kamya, surround
him from the other side.

Come out.

Are you afraid?

Come out.

Jojo!

-There is another guy inside.
-Leave me. Leave me.

-Come on.
-Leave me.

-Let's go you nude.
-Shut up.

-Come on.
-Leave me.

Where did he go?

Let her go.

Let me go or she is dead.

You let her go or you are dead.

You are a good cop.
You will only arrest me.

Go ahead.

But this girl dies first.

Okay.

Leave her.

Shakti!

He is a good cop but I am a psycho.

Do you want to see?

Do you even have the
guts to pull the trigger?

Shakti.

Try me.

Please try me... you fucker.

Leave her.

Let her go.

Come on.

Come on...

-Leave me.
-Get inside.

Leave me.

Get inside.

Sir....

What's the occasion?

Rains. Beach.

Romantic walk and all.

Can I ask you a question?

Go ahead.

What do you think about Amey?

What do you mean?

If this has to go somewhere

we will have to discuss this sometime.

Yes, of course.

Amey...

He is a good kid.

But the other day you were telling
Reena something else on the phone.

That you can never
accept Amey as your son.

I... I don't know what you are saying.

I heard everything.

I have a son.
And you knew that.

If you had a problem,
you should have said it earlier.

Are you spying on me, Ashutosh?

Of course not, Juhi.

You accidentally butt-dialled
from your phone couple of times earlier.

I would have cut the phone, but...

Thank God I didn't cut it.

Otherwise, it would have
taken too long to know the truth.

What is the meaning of all this?

What is the meaning of all this?

I am pretty sure I haven't called you.

You mean I am lying.

I don't know anymore.

You are a cop.
I don't know what you are capable of.

Okay.

Then...

let's end it here.

Right.

Maybe that's what we should do.

"Be lost somewhere far..."

"Be lost somewhere far..."

"Be lost somewhere far..."

UAV-3961 was hacked.

The whole Republic Day Parade
is in danger.

Sir, we must first understand
the UAV's communication system.

Our systems are clean.

How many people have the admin control
to UAV-3961?

Seven officers.

That means, any of the seven officers
could add a new user?

We need permission to examine a UAV.

Who gave you permission
to do this?

The system definitely
has critical vulnerabilities.

If I can take control in a few minutes,
then anyone can.

Pakistan, China.

A big terror outfit
could also be responsible for it.