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-Where have you been? -Move.

What took you so long?

-Happy birthday, Dad! -Happy birthday, Dad!

Love you, Dad!

I want to have biryani.

Why did you get biryani? I had already made dinner.

Happy birthday!

Thank you.

Mom, I want biryani.

-What do you like to eat? -Biryani.

Give me a kiss.

Cutie.

-Happy birthday to you. -Happy birthday to you.

-Happy birthday to you. -Happy birthday to you.

-Happy birthday, dear Dad. -Happy birthday, dear Dad.

-Happy birthday to you. -Happy birthday to you.

I'm stepping out for a bit.

Won't you have dinner?

I'll eat after I'm back.

Oh.

Azad, come for dinner.

Coming, Mom.

BEST DAD IN THE WORLD

Brother...

Mom...

Dad...

The biryani was poisoned!

Mom!

Dad...

What are you doing, Dad?

It's poisoned.

-Open your mouth. -It's poisoned--

Open your mouth!

Do it!

No, Dad.

Dad, no!

No!

Have it.

Don't eat that, Dad.

Please, Dad.

-No... No! -Eat!

Swallow it!

Come on.

Swallow it!

With each passing day...

my soul aches more.

With each passing day...

my soul aches more.

With each passing day...

my soul aches more.

You swine! Did I ask you for water?

Uncle Kaiser was my mom's distant cousin.

He's always cussing at me.

I often wonder why he took me in.

I have a theory.

Uncle was in love with my mom.

Since he couldn't marry her, he never married at all.

Taking me in was his way of keeping a part of Mom with him.

When my dad's creditors wanted to take me as repayment

Uncle Kaiser had saved me.

My name is Abul Kalam Azad.

My dream is to become a rockstar.

A rockstar like my hero, Hussein.

I've been trying to fulfil my dream for a long time.

(singing)

(song playing)

But my reality is...

I'm an employee at ZA Paribahan, a renowned courier service.

I work a desk job from 9:00 a.m. to 3:00 p.m.

Then, from 3:00 to 11:00 p.m.

I deliver the company's parcels to our customers.

My music career

is just as doomed as my social media page.

(song playing on phone)

Even after working 14-hour shifts, I can't sleep at night.

I keep scrolling reels till dawn.

Still can't sleep.

I think I'm turning into a vampire.

How else can one survive with such little sleep?

Impossible.

Live music at restaurants has become the new trend in Dhaka.

It's a great opportunity for struggling singers like me.

I don't charge anything for singing in restaurants.

It's a useful trick.

(indistinct chatter)

-(singing) -(indistinct chatter)

Hey, I can't sing like this.

You guys are laughing too loudly. Can't concentrate.

What the hell?

Manager!

-Excuse me, sir. -What the heck, man?

He's being so rude to customers.

-I'll look into it, sir. -Please do.

Wrap it up.

Why?

You don't need to sing.

I've made a huge mistake by giving you a chance.

-What? -Show's over. Get lost.

I still have 30 minutes left.

Are you telling me to leave because of them?

How dare you misbehave with our customers?

Why are you being rude?

Pack up and come with me.

-Waiter! -Yes, sir.

Hey, take your bag.

Sings crappy songs and misbehaves with customers!

(indistinct chatter)

Just leave.

Singing isn't easy. Needs concentration.

This is not how you behave at a restaurant.

Hey, you're talking too much.

Go sing somewhere else.

Someone once said...

if you're good at something, never do it for free.

-Why did you give me this, dumbf**k? -I'll change it.

-Same thing every damn day! -Give me five minutes, sir.

Come with me.

-I'll give you ice cream. -Where is my ice cream, uncle?

Right there. In that shop up ahead.

-Come quick. -I want five ice creams.

Sure. Anything else?

-Chocolate, juice, chips. -Let's go quickly.

Uncle, where's my ice cream?

Soon.

-Hush! Quiet! -Mom!

Hey, give me all your money.

I want everything you got!

What?

Give it to me or I'll kill you!

-Come on! -Please...

This is my office bike.

I have to return this bike. Please don't take it.

-Please , brother... -Give me money or I'll chop you up!

-Something's wrong with him. -Hey, who's there?

Oh damn! He's sick.

Hey! Catch him! Get him!

Do you have any idea...

...what a valuable parcel you have lost?

Sir, I tried my best.

I got injured.

If you don't believe me, you can deduct it from my salary.

Shut up!

You bloody...

Even if I deduct your entire year's salary

you can't make up for the lost parcel.

Look, Abul.

Ninety percent of employees here are younger than you.

But more efficient than you.

Why can't you be like that too?

You think you're some great artist or something?

If you want to do all that rubbish, why are you ruining my business?

Huh?

Abul.

This is your last warning.

If I get one more complaint against you

I'll fire you.

And hey, look at me.

I don't want to see those bruises.

Put a bandage on it.

Stupid Abul!

Sir, my name is not Abul.

My name is Azad. Abul Kalam Azad.

Your parents named you right.

You put the "bull" in bulls**t.

Talking rubbish!

Go.

I don't tell anyone about my illness.

Because this world is as cruel as my dad.

If my boss finds out about my illness

he will fire me immediately.

Sympathy will come later.

This sudden loss of control over your body

is called an absence seizure.

The day my dad killed himself along with our family...

That's when this problem began.

-Happy birthday! -Happy birthday to you!

Today is my birthday too.

But no one knows.

They wouldn't get me a cake even if they knew.

Because I don't get along with others.

So, people like to call me

moody, arrogant, and so on.

After losing my mom, my dad and my siblings

I've been haunted by loneliness.

I have nothing but sin on my hands.

(indistinct chatter)

My heart is filled with empty hope.

Beautiful lines.

Did you write it?

You're pretty badly injured.

How did it happen?

Did you cut yourself on metal?

You'll need a tetanus shot.

It's an open wound.

Let's see if...

Got it.

Please use this.

And please see a doctor.

If you leave it open, it might get infected.

And... sorry for reading without permission.

Anyway, some parcels didn't reach my customers.

Very important parcels.

It'll be a problem if they don't reach on time.

Who can I talk to about this?

-Afsar-- -Hello, Megha.

You here?

I was looking for you.

Some very important parcels

didn't reach my customers.

-They're calling me. -I'll look into it.

I can't explain how I felt ever since I saw Megha.

Can't put it into words.

RADIO 69 HIRING JOIN US IF YOU LOVE TO SING

Isn't the courier service pay is better than at this radio?

Yes but it was my dream to work at the radio...

Hey!

What's your age?

This isn't the age for dreaming.

This is the age to grit your teeth and earn money.

So that you don't have to beg in your old age.

Hey, you bastard! Hey, motherf**ker!

Think you have some fancy degree?

Talented university students can't find jobs.

And you barely passed college.

You got the courier service job because I referred you.

If I die, you'll be on the streets!

The interviews haven't started yet.

-What's the time? -I think it'll be a while.

What are they doing?

-Is the washroom this way? -Straight ahead.

-Hey. -Yes?

Your pants are torn.

Underwear is showing.

-What? -Yes.

-Torn? -Fix it.

How did it tear?

-It's a little ripped. -Fine now.

Let me go fix it.

They're taking interviews for no reason.

The director's nephew will get the job.

He took his joining letter yesterday.

The director has staged this drama to show the management.

All an eyewash.

I know!

Here for the interview?

Why are you wandering outside?

Come inside.

What the...

Waiter!

Yes, sir?

You bastard!

-Same thing every day. -I'll change it.

What the hell is this?

-Do I drink this, f**ker? -Sorry, sir.

-Damn you! -Sir...

I'll ruin your business, f**kers!

Hey, you piece of s**t! Get lost!

Bastard! You even know me?

-Hey, what are you... -A**hole!

You don't know me!

I'll bury you alive, son of a b***h!

You just come outside.

-I drink this s**t every day. -Please leave.

-You bloody jerk! -Please leave!

You swine! Stop!

You...

-How dare you mess with me? -What did I do?

-Hey! You know who I am? -Why the hell are you shouting?

I'll f**k your mom, bastard!

-Go f**k your mom! -You know who I am?

You bloody bastard!

-Why are you cursing? -Know who I am?

-Shut up, damn it! -You don't know me!

-Shut up! -You bastard!

(indistinct swearing)

I f**k your mom, bastard!

I f**k your mom when your dad's out!

-Running away, son of a b***h? -Hey!

What did you say?

You know who I am, a**hole?

I'll eat you whole, bastard!

Hey! Who are you calling a bastard?

(indistinct fighting)

Bastard--

Hey! What did you say?

Hey!

Bastard!

How dare you cuss at me?

Hey...

Huh?

Hey, man?

Hey...

Hey...

Brother?

Dead.

S**t.

Every sin has its weight.

After doing something bad, it weighs heavy on the soul.

Killing a person is probably the worst deed.

Because what I did is weighing so heavy on me...

that I feel suffocated.

Hey, open the door.

Open the door, a**!

Are you still sleeping?

Son of a b***h!

Can't you hear me?

Open the door!

Open the door or I'll break it down!

Why aren't you opening the door, motherf**ker?

Open the door!

Bloody swine! Were you dead?

...a brutal murder has caused an uproar in the city.

The deceased, Samad, was a notorious child abuser.

Uncle, I have something to say...

...but his end was horrific.

Uncle, I...

Someone brutally murdered him by smashing his face.

And people are thanking the killer.

If the cops don't do their job

someone has to take justice into their own hands.

It served him right!

He killed my little girl.

Brutally murdered her!

That bloody rapist...

I thank whoever killed him.

May God bless him.

He is a very good person.

I hope the police don't hurt him.

My daughter was raped brutally.

I couldn't even look at her dead body.

I went to the police to report the rapist.

But the police did nothing.

The one who killed him is an angel.

I am forever indebted to him.

A different discussion is trending on social media.

I find something interesting about Samad's death.

Twenty-five years ago

there was a serial killer called AKA.

He used to kill criminals by smashing their faces.

Many are finding similarities with the serial killer AKA.

AKA used to kill notorious criminals in the same way.

Has AKA returned?

Or is this just a coincidence?

Unfortunately, due to the rains

we couldn't collect fingerprints from Samad's murder crime scene.

It was the late 1990s.

AKA was killing criminals one by one.

And the common people felt a great sense of relief.

Then all of a sudden...

AKA simply vanished.

Was AKA's real identity ever discovered?

No.

Since AKA disappeared

we assumed that he's dead.

But sir, people believe that AKA has returned.

So, is AKA still alive?

Don't know about that.

But it wouldn't be a bad thing if AKA returns.

Because look at the state of the country.

Who's there?

Who are you?

I'm Azad from ZA Paribahan.

I'm here to pick up a parcel.

Oh.

The circuit breaker switch tripped.

-Can you... -Where is it?

-Over there. Can you fix it? -I can try.

I was really scared.

I don't like the dark at all.

And my mom left me alone at home today.

And the rechargeable light isn't charged.

What a hassle!

You look very familiar.

Have I seen you before?

I remember now.

Umm...

"I have nothing but sin on my hands.

My heart is filled with empty hope."

I still haven't been able to forget your lines.

I didn't get to thank you that day.

What for? I should be the one thanking you.

You helped me so much today.

If not for you, I'd probably have run away!

Why are you so afraid of the dark?

Just as there's a hint of revenge in every act of forgiveness...

there's a bit of light in every darkness.

Are you a poet?

No, not a poet.

I'm an aspiring singer.

I write songs. They unwittingly become poems.

Hmm.

I love poetry.

But whether you write songs or poems

your words are powerful.

Your writing touches people's hearts.

Anyway, you deserve a treat.

You helped me out and recited some lovely lines.

Umm...

How about some tea?

I'm very good at making tea.

No, I'm a bit busy with work today.

-Oh, okay. -Right.

-I'll get the parcel then. -Okay.

-Please sign here. -Sure.

Please pray for me.

Tomorrow is a very important day for me.

Bye.

Yes, that's fine.

Hello.

What's the matter?

Huh?

I am a huge fan, sir.

I have your posters up on my wall.

Please, go to your spot.

Please.

Yes, get started.

Hello.

Please start.

They've kept my guitar outside.

Singing without an instrument... It's not what I--

You don't need an instrument.

If you have talent, you can sing without it.

Let's begin.

(singing)

Hey, stop.

What kind of preparation is this?

Is that how you sing?

Sing properly.

Start.

-(singing) -Please, stop it.

Have you come with no preparation?

This is a competition.

Can't come to a competition without any preparation.

Well, I'll help you with it.

(singing)

(singing)

Dude, listen to me first.

Don't just start.

I'm guiding you. Follow that.

You can't sing along with me.

What is this!

Start.

(singing)

(singing)

Hey...

Stop it!

Pay attention to the tune.

"If they take my poetry away..."

"If they take my poetry away..."

Yes, now sing in tune.

(singing)

Shut up, f**ker!

What nonsense!

God knows where these idiots come from.

Annoying.

Best of luck.

You may leave.

How could sir...

Please leave.

Azad! Where are you?

Hey... You bloody swine!

You've been drinking again?

You bastard! Get up!

Oh gosh! You threw up.

Get up! Up!

How am I supposed to lift such a big body?

Damn it! Get up!

Talk to me.

What happened?

What's wrong, dear?

Why did you drink so much? You poor boy!

Just kick me down.

No! Tell me, son.

Tell me what happened. Come on.

I threw up.

-I know that. -I threw up!

I saw you've thrown up all over the place.

But what hurt you so bad, son?

No matter how many times you come...

...it won't change the truth.

The truth is, I don't owe your father any money.

I repaid all his money before he died.

Your father died 25 years ago.

For these 25 years, I've been telling you

that I don't owe him any money.

Why don't you get it, huh?

You've told me many times, uncle.

But when I was a child, my dad used to say...

that you owe him 30 lakhs.

I'm not making any demands, uncle.

You can give the money whenever you feel like it.

I'm trying really hard and nothing is working out.

You can see it as donation or a loan...

I don't need all 30 lakhs.

But give me something. Let me start a business or something.

Sure.

As if I earned money to distribute it to beggars.

You'll take my money...

You'll get rich while I just sit and watch, right?

Think it's a joke?

If you have any proof, go to court.

Now I think...

I should have said what I felt back when I was a kid.

Whenever you came to our house to meet my dad

I always thought you're a bad guy.

I could never say that back then.

But now, I've said it.

You son of a b***h!

Bastard!

What has your dad ever done for you?

Don't you know what he did with the money?

You took his money and...

Guards!

-Watchman! -Yes, sir!

Hurry up!

Take him away!

Bastard.

Get up. Come on.

-How can you drive like that? -Hear me out...

(indistinct quarrelling)

What happened?

Oh gosh!

I didn't do it on purpose.

(indistinct quarrelling)

-Hit him! -Beat him up!

(indistinct yelling)

Bastard!

What has your dad ever done for you?

As if I earned money to distribute it to beggars.

My eyes, my very shadow, everything is tired.

My entire being is ready to sing a song of death.

One day, my life will come to an end.

There will be no more mornings, no afternoons or evenings.

The scent of incense will fill my existence.

That day, this cherished life will be extinguished.

You can donate to me on my Satreon account.

You can donate through any payment site.

I don't need to do anything extra to earn your donation.

I can simply follow my passion and sing.

How are you?

-How are you? -I'm fine.

I found it on the street.

It was writhing in pain.

I brought it home and bandaged it.

Now it doesn't want to leave.

Returned.

When someone likes a dress and orders it

it feels so good.

But when they send it back...

it makes me very upset.

They could have at least kept this flower.

So, you send a flower with every parcel?

Yes.

A flower is an expression of love.

This is my way of sending some love to each of my customers.

Sign here.

You sing well.

I only heard a little, but I could tell.

That singer was very rude.

Didn't even give you a chance.

Sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable.

No, actually...

I can't really sing. It's not for me.

Don't say that.

You're just going through a rough patch.

But things will turn around.

There's a proverb...

Why does she have so much affection for me?

Not just for me, of course.

For a cat too.

Maybe that's just how she is.

A heart full of love, not empty hope.

I feel like staring at this loving face

all day long.

That night, I saw a little bit of who Megha is.

As much as was possible.

Not possible to see much through my eyes though.

As soon as I move away from Megha...

all the love disappears from my world.

And fear takes over.

Why do people seem like beasts these days?

Am I going mad?

Or are people starting to turn into animals?

I'll kill you, son of a b***h!

I'll chop you to pieces!

(indistinct shouting)

Anger. Extreme anger.

A destructive rage is building within us.

A rich, spoiled boy named Shovon was drunk driving in Mohammadpur

and killed a seven-year-old child and his mother.

Shovon was released three days after his arrest.

-His father is a minister... -Bloody bastard!

He should also get run over.

He's a murderer!

How did he get bail?

Hey, lower the volume.

Now he claims he wasn't driving.

Apparently, his driver is at fault.

But I saw him behind the wheel.

But he's the son of a minister. So he'll get away with it!

I have no hope for justice!

Rumour has it, AKA is back.

If that's true, this man would have a shot at justice.

This is Monir from TV Time, Dhaka.

AKA IS THE NEED OF THE HOUR

HOW DID HE GET BAIL?

WE NEED AKA BACK

AKA IS OUR SAVIOUR

WE NEED A HERO LIKE AKA

Recently...

...some of our parcels were stolen.

More than financial loss

the company has suffered a loss of "retupation".

Reputation, sir.

Re-re-re...

-Reputation. Thank you. -Sure, sir.

So from now on, you will have this tracking device.

Along with an app on your phones.

Through that app, you will be able to find the item.

-Understood? -Yes, sir.

If you lose this device...

then you will have to pay compensation.

-Is that clear? -Yes, sir.

Abul?

The last line was especially for you.

Okay.

Yes, Sakina--

-Hey, Motin! -Yes, sir?

F**king idiot!

-Talking on the phone, huh? -Yes, sir.

-Keys? -Sir.

Always slacking off on the job.

Hey, get in.

In Indian mythology, AKA was a prominent figure

famous for slaying demons.

Inspired by that myth, a journalist

came up with the name AKA 25 years ago.

Abul Kalam Azad.

In short...

A-K-A.

You can call it AKA.

It's no coincidence.

It's destiny.

I know I have to kill Shovon.

I've been following them since evening.

Got so caught up, I couldn't deliver parcels today.

I'm at the risk of losing my job.

The only gain is Shovon's death.

But this is now far more important to me than my job.

Addiction... is a terrible thing.

They say it ruins a person.

Will it prove true in Shovon's case today?

(indistinct muttering)

(song playing)

I have come to save you.

I am the man who will not stand it anymore.

I am the man who will stand up against it.

Who will stand up against all injustice, oppression, unfairness.

Who will clean the filth from society.

Fear no more.

Because I am here now.

Open the door!

Open the door!

-What-- -Get up!

-What the hell! -Sleeping soundly, uh?

Hey, get up!

-Come on! -But...

-What did I... -Shut up and walk.

Uncle?

Did they hit you?

Why did you murder him?

Sir, I didn't murder anyone.

What was this tracker doing on the victim's car?

I didn't do anything...

You swine! You're the one who killed him?

Yes.

Bloody bastard! Tell me why you did it.

Don't hurt my uncle.

Please spare him.

Why should I?

Sir, my uncle is innocent.

He's not at fault?

If he hadn't taken you in

you wouldn't have grown up to be a murderer.

This scoundrel is guilty of a big crime.

You rascal! Hey!

You've been drinking again?

Why would your boss keep you around, huh?

It's past noon and you're still sleeping.

Your office has been calling you.

They ultimately called me.

Call them back!

What do you want?

I've got a parcel to deliver.

For whom?

For Sohail sir.

Give it to me. I'll give it to sir.

No, I have to deliver it myself.

Hey, search him.

All okay, sir.

Okay. Wait over there.

-I'll inform sir. -Okay.

What are you doing here?

I was smoking.

Don't you know this is a no-smoking zone?

-Put it out. -Right...

Go and wait over there.

Are you all blind? Didn't you see him?

Uncle!

Uncle, please give me the ball.

Sure.

Sure.

I'll give you your ball back.

Hey, sir is calling you.

You are?

-Hello. -Hello.

This parcel is for you.

A parcel for me?

Who sent it?

Sir, the sender's name wasn't mentioned.

It's common. An anonymous sender.

-Do I have to sign? -Yes, sir.

-Alright. -Thank you.

Okay.

Hello, Sneha.

Did you send a shirt for me?

Shirt? No.

Hmm?

Are you kidding?

Here's the pen.

Shovon's bail had enraged the entire country.

I think people are relieved now.

Now, rich spoilt brats will think twice before drunk driving.

The police should not stop AKA.

AKA is my hero.

Thank you, AKA.

I see it clearly now.

My whole life was leading up to one path.

That path is now clear as day to me.

Moving forward on that path is my destiny.

I was never meant for anything else.

So...

You turned me into a cancer patient to save your job?

Bloody motherf**ker!

Your boss, Robin, called me.

He thinks...

I have cancer.

I agreed.

Told him I have cancer.

Last stage.

Sneha!

We're getting late.

Hmm, let's go.

-Let's go. -I'm ready.

I fall in love with you every day.

That's why I tolerate you.

Why does our romance turn into comedy?

I think that's what happens when best friends get married.

Hmm, you're right.

Right.

Stop.

Aren't you getting late now?

-Let's go. -Please...

We can't do grown-up things now.

My lipstick will get ruined. Please, please, please.

-Hurry up. -Okay, let's go.

Thank you.

Sir, we're fortunate to have worked with you.

Thank you, thank you.

Sir.

Happy retirement, sir.

Thank you, Sohail.

-Excuse me, sir. -Sure.

I am so lucky to have had you, an intelligent, brilliant officer

as my mentor, as my boss.

But unfortunately for me, I won't have you around.

Even though I'm retiring, I will keep in touch.

Oh, it's my pleasure.

Sneha, how's your work been?

The news said you've made a new formula for baby milk.

And it has become extremely popular in a very short time.

Thank you so much, sir.

Thank God, at least you've seen the news.

It's been all about AKA otherwise.

I hope you will catch the fake bastard soon.

I'm your student, sir.

Don't have hope, have confidence.

Hey!

You?

Yes... I went upstairs.

Couldn't reach you on the phone.

Sorry, I was out and my phone's battery died.

Um... Are you here for a parcel...

Come inside.

Come upstairs, it's raining.

-Sure. -This way.

The rain is so beautiful.

Want to have some tea?

I owe you a tea treat.

And I absolutely love some tea in the rain.

-Hmm? -Hmm.

Please sit.

Who are you making tea for?

For Azad and myself.

Azad?

You're going to have tea with that courier boy?

Yes, I will.

Is that a problem?

Thank you.

Tell me how it is.

You make excellent tea.

I wish it wasn't just one cup of tea

but you owed me multiple cups of tea.

Would you like another cup?

Hmm.

Okay but I have a condition.

What's that?

Recite some of your lines to me.

Then I can give you another cup of tea.

Okay...

These are some of my favourite lines.

The body may die.

But love lives on.

Everything that comes from you is beautiful.

Be it a flower or a thorn.

Be it life or a shroud.

Always remember...

The body may die, but love lives on.

HOW TO PERMANENTLY ERASE CCTV FOOTAGE?

I have to get fitter.

I have actively ruined my health.

But from now on, every morning...

I'll do 50 push ups and 50 pull ups.

Bid goodbye to alcohol.

I will not eat anything unhealthy.

My body and mind will be in my control.

It's very easy to find someone through their online activities.

But for the great task I have undertaken

I must be on social media for its proper execution.

In this complex situation

a dead man came to my rescue.

A dead person's SIM card

remains unused 90% of the time after their death.

These SIM cards are later sold illegally without registration.

Each SIM card is like a gold coin for me now.

Cannot waste a single one.

With 20 SIMs, AKA can access his social media account 20 times.

AKA is here.

Once again.

Who's next?

ARE YOU REALLY AKA?

THIS HAS TO BE A FAKE ACCOUNT

AKA ON SOCIAL MEDIA? UNBELIEVABLE!

YOU'RE DOING A SOCIAL SERVICE

You'll expose me?

I'll tell the world.

Oh, you silly girl.

I was just having fun.

Just fun. Okay?

You know I care for you. I love you so much.

Really?

Of course.

I was just kidding.

I love you.

Will you marry me?

Of course.

I'll marry you, darling.

Who else do I have besides you?

I love you the most.

We'll live happily...

Hello, Sweety?

I have some work on the 3rd.

I don't think I can make it that day.

What work? Huh?

Come to my farmhouse.

Gulfishen Group's chairman, Abdul Suleman's son

Khalek Suleman is facing serious allegations.

He's allegedly involved in the suicide of 19-year-old Sumaiya.

Sumaiya was in a relationship with 45-year-old Khalek.

Netizens feel it's not a suicide but a murder.

Khalek's past has revealed multiple affairs.

Khalek's harem is his farmhouse.

People are demanding justice on social media.

AKA IS BACK

There's been only one post on AKA's social media page so far.

Used a dead man's renewed SIM card.

And the SIM was later destroyed.

We tracked the last location of the SIM.

But we found nothing, sir.

I saw a Satreon account on his page.

Yes, sir.

I think that's how he takes money from his followers.

See if you can get any details from there.

Satreon never reveals personal details of their clients.

It's their company policy.

We have tried before with many high-profile cases.

But we have failed, sir.

Those stubborn bastards!

Think they are the Swiss Bank.

No one has given me a single penny for singing.

But they are paying me to kill people.

My dream was to be an artist but I became a murderer.

Killing is an art too.

Murder takes no less skill than creation.

A little later and I would've missed you.

Where are you going?

It's my friend's birthday.

Oh.

You seem different today.

You look like a changed man.

How so?

I don't know. I can't say for sure.

But you seem a little different.

Everything I thought until now was wrong.

So far, I had no purpose.

Now, I've found a purpose in life.

That's probably why I seem different.

If you don't mind

may I ask what that purpose is?

To serve people.

Wow! That's a great purpose.

But don't become the next AKA in trying to "serve" people.

That stupid AKA thinks he's so great.

But he's actually committing crimes.

You can't justify one crime with another.

I really want the police to arrest him quickly.

I'll leave now.

Hey, what happened?

Get up.

Are you okay?

-Are you hurt? -Please help him up.

Hey, try to get up.

What is this?

Hello.

Hello.

How can I help you?

My name is Megha.

Can I talk to you for a moment?

I don't need any oil, shampoo, or soap.

I'm not here to sell anything, uncle.

Isn't this Azad's house?

Huh?

I'm his friend.

Azad isn't home at this time.

Call Azad before coming over.

-Uncle... -What now?

I actually came to talk to you.

Hey, you don't have any other intentions, do you?

Are your accomplices outside?

Planning to rob me?

-Rob you? -Yes.

Do I look like a robber to you?

You could be.

Nowadays, it's the smart, good-looking people

who commit robberies and scams.

You're very funny, uncle.

Okay, I won't come inside.

Can we just stand here and talk?

Alright. What do you want?

I wanted to talk about Azad's illness.

Azad never told me about you.

Then again, Azad doesn't tell me anything.

He's built a wall around himself.

Does he have these attacks often?

Yes, since childhood.

He needs proper treatment.

Seizures aren't good.

Anything could happen at any time.

How did it begin?

That's a long story.

Do you have time to listen?

I'll listen.

-You want to? -Yes.

Alright, wait.

I'm going to have some tea.

Will you have some too?

-Yes, I will. -Okay.

We'll both have tea but I will make the tea.

I make excellent tea.

You'll want to have it again and again.

Why would you make tea in my house?

You sit. I'll make the tea.

Believe me, I won't poison your tea.

-Are you looking for someone? -Can I hire this place for a shoot?

Shooting is forbidden here.

Is there a manager I can talk to?

There's no manager.

I am the manager, I am the guard.

No, no, no, I will be on time.

Hey, open the gate.

Hey, go away.

Yes, you tell Monir...

-What do you want? -Do you have a light?

Oh...

Don't move.

Freeze.

Hey, Sweety?

Why are you tying him up so sweetly?

Tie him up tightly!

Come back.

You...

You look very familiar.

I've seen you somewhere.

Can't recall.

Memory fails me. I'm growing old.

Hey! You're that useless singer!

I seriously enjoyed watching your video.

Hussein really screwed you over.

Since you have no future in the music industry

you moved to the killing business?

Why aren't you talking?

Did the gun leave you speechless, f**ker?

Alright. No problem.

You don't have to say anything.

You like to sing. A singer.

So sing.

Sing my favourite song.

"The cage is broken. Wings have taken flight."

Sing it.

-Sing that song. -I--

No talking!

Only singing!

Sing!

(singing)

Don't know the rest of the lyrics.

Your voice isn't bad, you know?

With a little practice and the right guidance

you could become a great singer.

But alas!

Your dream will never come true.

Because soon, you're going to die.

Look, I won't lie to you.

I won't lie.

I will definitely kill you.

But if you confess who sent you...

then you'll die a painless death.

Just one bullet in your brain.

It'll be over in a second.

And if you don't speak up...

then my bodyguard Putu will take over.

He will take this hammer of yours...

and beat you to pulp.

It'll be a slow death.

Hey!

Why isn't that bastard Putu here yet?

Son of a b***h!

Must be busy picking up women.

Scoundrel!

-Hey, f**ker! -Yes, boss.

How long does it take to get the stuff?

Just 15 minutes, boss.

Okay.

Putu is on his way.

Don't let his name fool you.

He is very dangerous.

You have 15 minutes.

Decide what you're going to do.

Until then...

let me romance Sweety.

Let me make love to her.

-Sweety? -Hmm?

Yes?

Sweety is new to this line of work.

And I really like young girls like her.

So I've decided to keep Sweety for the rest of her life.

Come, Sweety. Let's start.

Here?

What's the problem?

There's a bedroom upstairs. We... we can go there.

Oh, Sweety! Can't be so shy in this profession.

Come, I'll teach you to overcome it.

No, he is here...

Oh, Sweety! He only has 15 minutes to live.

Let's give him some pleasure.

I'm feeling uncomfortable.

I will make you comfortable.

Not here, upstairs...

Stop it! Don't be a drama queen.

Please, not here.

Taking off clothes is very easy.

Putting them on is difficult.

Please listen to me.

You...

B***h!

Sweety!

It's alright.

I'll take it easy, please. Don't do this.

Sweety... Darling, my love...

Sweety, give it to me.

Sweety, don't you hear me? Give it to me.

-Hey, give it to me. -This is not done.

Put it down.

You whore!

You slut!

Untie me, Sweety.

Hey Sweety!

Stop.

Sweety!

I love you very much.

I love you.

I was just having fun. It was all a drama.

I have never hurt a singer.

Believe me...

Sweety has to die.

But Sweety is not a criminal.

She has seen my face.

But she also saved my life.

No, there's nothing I can do.

Sweety must die.

But I am part of a noble cause.

If I kill her, that noble cause will be tainted.

You are the one...

...who kills the bad guys.

I know you.

You're all over the news.

Don't worry. I won't reveal your identity.

If you hadn't killed that monster

I'd have met the same end as Sumaiya.

Soon...

The police will be questioning you.

I will handle it.

If I can help you, I will find a purpose in life.

You can trust me.

ARE YOU OKAY NOW? DID YOU SEE A DOCTOR?

Did you have a reservation?

Yes. Sneha Zaman.

-Right, a table for three. -Yes.

Please come.

Table for three?

Who is the third person?

I brought you here to introduce you to this third person.

Oh, is that so?

-Excuse me sir, the menu. -Thank you.

-I'll replace the chair. -Sure.

Is this some kind of joke?

I'd been meaning to tell you for a long time.

I've finally mustered the courage.

Oh, have you?

Good. Tell me.

Tell me honestly.

Do you really think you give me enough time?

Hmm.

If you like someone else...

or if you don't like me anymore, you can tell me.

I won't mind. I won't get angry.

Just tell me how you feel.

Yes, I'm a bad person.

I'm not a good husband. I know that.

Waiter, what is this?

What?

Really?

The third person is on the way.

Happy?

I'm so happy. I'm so happy.

-Who are you? Who am I? -AKA! AKA!

-Who are you? Who am I? -AKA! AKA!

-Who are you? Who am I? -AKA! AKA!

-Who are you? Who am I? -AKA! AKA!

AKA is my hero.

I will send money to AKA every month.

AKA is a fraud. He's a murderer.

In an independent country, even criminals have some rights.

And the court will prove the crime. Not the common people.

We strongly protest this extrajudicial killing.

We demand AKA's immediate arrest!

Hey! Stop what you're doing!

A man is killing criminals. You don't like that?

Get lost!

Every day, 11 people get murdered.

The law enforcement agencies can't stop crimes.

What choice do we have besides AKA?

AKA has instilled fear in the minds of criminals.

Love you, AKA.

AKA STILL FREE AFTER THREE KILLS AKA - 3, POLICE - 0

Sohail.

This is becoming a very serious matter.

Don't take it lightly.

Sir, I underestimated that criminal.

I thought he would make a mistake at some point.

Sooner or later, criminals always make a mistake.

But we can't just wait for that to happen.

There are at least ten contradictory characters within us.

During Eid al-Adha, the tradition of sacrifice...

many people don't like animal slaughter.

They can't stand it.

But they eat animal meat just fine.

Similarly, this fake AKA...

doesn't want to show his face.

But he loves attention.

There are far worse criminals in society.

But this fake AKA...

is killing only those criminals who have gone viral.

Because he wants to go viral too.

Sir, you've been calling him the fake AKA.

How are you so sure that the real AKA isn't back?

Because I've observed the real AKA for a long time.

When AKA started killing criminals around 25 years ago

he killed indiscriminately.

He didn't care who was popular and who wasn't.

Sir, for the sake of argument, there was no social media back then.

You are dealing with a guy who wants popularity.

He has no ideology.

He is just killing for fame and fun.

This is a major sign of a psychopath.

Did you see a doctor?

I didn't get the time.

I saw what happened that day.

You were in very bad shape.

I was so scared.

Will you go out with me?

What do you mean?

You helped me so much.

I owe you a treat.

Please come with me. Don't say no.

I'll be very hurt if you say no.

Alright, I'll go.

But on one condition.

First, we will go to the doctor.

Then you can give me a treat.

Hmm?

As long as I was there, AKA was wearing a mask.

What did the mask look like?

B-Black. A black mask.

Did he have any arms?

Huh?

He had a gun... A hammer.

That's all I saw.

I didn't see anything else.

Why did he let you go?

As far as I've heard, AKA only kills criminals.

I'm not a criminal.

Even though I didn't see AKA's face...

I felt that AKA is an elderly man.

Why?

Did AKA talk to you?

Yes.

AKA told me to leave Khalek's house.

That's when I heard his voice.

And he sounded like a 60 to 65-year-old man.

A witnesses said...

...that AKA is around 60 to 65 years.

You've heard his voice.

Yes, sir.

How old do you think he could be?

Sir, he sounded like...

he's between 30 and 40 years old.

AKA isn't doing...

...anything wrong.

He's killing sinners and criminals.

He's doing a good thing.

He's a murderer. How could I not tell them?

If AKA gets caught because of what you said

I won't be able to stay with you.

I made a mistake, sir. I said spoke nonsense that day.

This lady told you he is around 65, right?

She was right, sir.

We are dealing with a very clever bastard.

Look.

Wearing a cap and glasses.

One eye is big, one eye is small.

Look at the lighting. One side is dark.

Hmm.

There is some hope.

That call girl, what was her name?

-Sir, Sweety. -Right.

She said he sounded like a 60-year-old man?

But the guard said he's probably about 40.

But later, the guard changed his statement.

He agreed with Sweety.

Then it's alright. Common statements.

He'll be around 60-65 years old.

Yes sir, we can assume that.

Feed the sketch into AI tools and see if we get real-life images.

Okay, sir.

Currently...

the talk of the town is AKA.

The police have detained a dozen fake AKAs.

Our sources have informed us

that AKA's age is approximately 60 to 65 years.

And this confirms...

Return the 10,000 bucks you stole.

You have 48 hours.

(news playing)

Popular children's milk Super Milk is facing serious allegations.

Recently, a six-month-old baby died after having this milk.

The milk formula...

Can't catch me.

When asked to comment on the allegations

the creator of the Super Milk formula, Sneha Zaman, did not respond.

Sohail...

Two more babies died today.

I don't get it.

Two more babies have died because of me, my formula--

You're blaming yourself for nothing.

I know it's not your fault.

If you get so upset, it'll have a bad impact on our baby.

I'm sure the company is tweaking my formula.

The investigation has started.

Everything will clear up within a week.

Everyone is blaming me.

Babies are dying because of me.

Please, Sneha. Listen to me.

No more social media, newspapers, or news channels for you.

Until this issue is resolved.

For the sake of our baby, please promise me.

-Promise? -I promise.

AKA walking free is a sign of failed law enforcement.

Of a failed society.

Of a shameless silence across the country.

AKA is committing one brutal murder after another.

This is unacceptable!

-Uncle. -Hmm?

What?

Oh.

Is it all there?

What's this now?

A smart phone.

Huh?

For you.

Why?

I don't know how to use one.

I'll teach you in 30 minutes. It's easy.

Where did you get the money for this?

Are you robbing people or something?

No, I work on social media.

They pay me.

Alright.

If that's the case, then okay.

Oh, I almost forgot.

I also bought a bike.

A motorcycle. Vroom!

You swine!

You must be robbing people.

-How else would you have the money? -I swear. I don't rob people.

I work for the masses.

They are the ones who give me money.

-Come. -Where?

Hey, what is it?

Let me give you a hug.

That's enough.

(inaudible)

Wow! A new bike?

No, second-hand bike.

Nice.

I bought it recently.

How is it?

Anything bought with hard-earned money is wonderful.

Greetings.

You too.

Disgusting.

-All set? -Hmm.

Hold on tight.

(inaudible)

At first glance, a few seconds of blanking out

might not seem like a big deal.

But it is a very big problem.

It causes changes in the body that can put you at great risk.

You could even die.

So, absence seizures should not be taken lightly.

Doctor, is there any treatment?

Something to cure it completely?

With regular medication, the frequency of attacks goes down.

But it doesn't cure it fully.

Doctor, he rides a bike all day.

So, what can be done?

Should he stop completely?

He can't ride a bike at all. Not even a car.

He can't even travel alone.

My work calls for riding a bike.

How can I not do that?

Can't quit my job, can I?

We'll see.

Please prescribe the medicines he needs to take.

And remember one thing.

Once the medication starts, there can be no gaps.

If there's a gap, there can be side effects.

Even a stroke.

Can't you give up riding the bike?

Yes, absolutely. I won't ride a bike anymore.

I'll stop right now.

I'll walk it home.

Let me tell you something.

Riding a bike is my passion. I can't just give it up.

And this incident has only happened once.

It's never happened before.

But I can promise to take my medicines regularly.

I won't miss any dose.

I think I'll improve with medicines.

I won't have to give up the bike.

By the way...

when is your birthday?

May 11th. Why?

In two weeks? Asked just to change the subject.

No use changing the subject.

You just promised to take your medicines regularly.

I'm making another promise.

On May 11th, I will give you a surprise.

-A surprise? -Yes.

What surprise?

You'll see.

Sir.

What's wrong, Sohail?

Sir, I've found the evidence.

Extraordinary.

Letting you make tea that day was one of my many good decisions.

It makes all my worries go away.

I feel at peace.

You still haven't told me about your worries.

All my worries are about Azad.

You know, he has bought a motorbike.

Hmm.

Look at this.

He also gifted me a smart phone.

My concern is...

a new phone and bike cost a lot.

Where did he get all that money?

Did he get involved in something bad...

No. I don't think so.

Someone who can think of such beautiful lines...

It's impossible for him to do anything bad or wrong.

I want to believe that too.

But I'm scared.

Megha, do you like Azad?

What?

Do you like Azad?

I'll get my tea.

We have found evidence with which we can easily identify AKA.

However, for the sake of our investigation

we cannot reveal what the evidence is.

Our forensic experts are working on it.

I promise to reveal AKA's identity within the next few days.

AKA's heroism is done for.

He's going straight to jail.

Exactly.

I am your fan.

I'm the one who sent you 2.5 lakhs.

I also shot this video.

After being taken to the hospital, Khalek was still alive for a while.

He gave the police a description of your face.

Police are working on the sketch.

My wife is the sketch artist.

She's a vile person, who's always cheated on me.

I want you to kill her.

Then replace your sketch with someone else's.

Time is short.

She's with her boyfriend at Sky City Hotel right now.

Room number 309.

Around noon, I'll get her boyfriend out to talk.

That'll be your window.

Best of luck.

Freeze!

Don't move!

I haven't done anything.

Don't move at all.

I'm a call girl.

I was just looking for my customer.

Guns down.

Seal all entry and exit points of the hotel.

Make sure no one can get in or out.

And keep this lady here.

Bring her inside.

I need to talk to her.

Move!

Yes sir, I'm following up.

Check properly.

-That way. -Nothing here.

All clear. Move on.

Check outside.

Report anything suspicious immediately.

All clear.

Sayed, look ahead. And send two guys downstairs.

-Check that side. -Okay, sir.

Anyone come here in the last five minutes?

-No, sir. -No one, sir.

-Sure? -Sure, sir.

No one there except the hotel staff, sir.

-Let's move on. -Sir.

He's inside the hotel, I'm sure.

He can't escape my trap.

One thing seems very strange.

Sir, didn't we interrogate this girl?

Yes.

She was on Khalek's crime scene.

And she's here at this hotel too.

A weird coincidence.

All teams, alert.

All teams, alert.

Search every corner of every floor.

Especially the washrooms.

Over and out.

-Aryan. -Sir.

Who's monitoring the CCTV?

Jamil.

Hello.

Sir, AKA used his phone's net to make a post.

Last active location was Sky City Hotel.

I can confirm that AKA is at Sky City Hotel, sir.

Okay.

Aryan.

I was right.

AKA is in this hotel.

Who's there?

Who's inside?

Hey! Open up!

What is this?

Come out. Police!

I'm not finished yet.

Come out, I said.

What's wrong with you?

I'll come out when I'm done.

Hurry up.

Sir!

Hey, follow me!

(crowd) AKA! AKA! AKA!

The police are trying to obstruct AKA's noble work.

They have cornered AKA in Sky City Hotel.

Now the decision is yours.

Do you want to see AKA keep up the noble work?

Or his downfall?

(crowd yelling)

Alert! Team, alert!

Everyone, come downstairs.

It's a mob attack. Come fast!

(crowd) AKA! AKA! AKA!

(crowd) AKA! AKA! AKA!

A sensational incident took place at Sky City Hotel this morning.

Despite getting so close to AKA, the police couldn't catch him.

As soon as AKA posted on social media, a crowd gathered...

These people are unbelievable.

Turned a criminal into a hero.

I think they are hailing the right man as a hero.

A hero's job is to wipe out criminals from society.

Mom, if people start taking the law into their own hands

the justice system will collapse.

I don't understand all that.

All I understand is...

a man is risking his life to eliminate criminals from society.

He deserves be lauded.

There's no point arguing with you.

You're so stubborn.

You accept it's wrong but you'll hold on to your views.

That's enough.

Why are you so friendly with that courier service boy?

What are you trying to say?

There are much better men to date.

Going around with a courier guy won't look good.

He's working hard to earn an honest living.

What's wrong with that?

To me, this courier guy is the hero.

Not your AKA.

No point arguing with you either.

Even you hold on to your views.

Hey, listen.

I'll get the door.

Tell me honestly.

You overheard our conversation, didn't you?

I did.

Wait, I'll be right back.

Hello.

Please tell your mom that I'm quitting this job.

I'm earning well from the work I do on social media.

Oh!

Then I'll need someone new to pick up and deliver my products.

Well...

Even if I quit my job, I can still handle your deliveries.

Why?

Why would you handle my deliveries?

Answer me.

If you answer me

maybe I'll consider making you my personal courier man.

Hmm.

Since you're not answering...

this is our last meeting.

Take care.

Unspoken feelings are never forgotten.

What do you mean?

I'll tell you on the 11th.

Three days from today.

These are for the customers.

For you.

Are you taking your meds regularly?

AKA's existence was at risk.

I was very restless.

I went to Megha to calm myself down.

Seeing her face makes all my restlessness disappear.

It's true my mind has calmed down.

But I'm a little hurt.

Megha doesn't like AKA.

She likes courier man, Azad.

But her mom doesn't like courier man, Azad.

She likes AKA.

There's nothing to like about Azad. He's a loser.

Soon, Megha will realise that.

Between Azad and AKA...

only AKA will survive.

Because AKA is the future.

Sneha.

Let's have breakfast.

Yes.

About Sneha...

Ministry of Home Affairs has issued an arrest warrant against her.

I used my sources to try and hold off her warrant.

But now it has become difficult.

Apparently, three more babies died this morning.

Sir, you know she's pregnant.

Hmm.

In this condition...

How can she get arrested, sir?

I had my doubts about whether Khalek died on the spot.

Sohail used AI to make someone look like Khalek

so that he can mislead me.

They let you go?

They had no option but to let me go.

As per your plan

I had booked room 309 at Sky City Hotel for a customer.

The police investigated and found out it's true.

So, they let me go.

Thank you for helping me.

Thank you.

For making me a part of your work

and making my life a little more meaningful.

(song playing)

(humming)

Hey!

What's that on your head?

This is a camera.

I'll record what you watch on your phone.

You watch half-naked girls dancing.

You'll wear it all day long?

Yes, to prove it.

Get out of here. Let me watch.

Didn't you say you don't need this phone?

Now you watch half-naked girls on it all day.

Get out of here, will you? Go!

I quit the job you referred me to.

Fantastic.

But don't expect to live off me.

If you can't pay the bills...

I will kick you out.

Don't worry. I have that covered.

I think it's going to be a girl.

That's why I bought everything in shades of pink.

Nice, right?

Hmm.

Are you okay?

Yes, absolutely fine.

Your idea was perfect.

No television, no internet.

See? I'm perfectly fine.

Hey... I really feel like going to the beach.

Can you take two days off?

Let's me sort the AKA situation.

Then I'll take four days off. Promise.

Do one thing.

Divorce me and marry AKA.

If you give up your alimony...

then I have no problem divorcing you.

Paying up 15 lakhs in this economy is impossible.

How is this?

Who is it?

No one.

I've got a bad headache. Give me a head massage?

Any particular reason...

...you're quitting?

The mother of the girl I like...

doesn't like what I do for a living.

Look, Abul.

I used to think you were my weakest employee.

But I was wrong.

You are simply good for nothing.

Life is not that easy.

Let me tell you something.

I don't like unsolicited advice anymore.

So many people have given me so much advice.

So any advice makes me feel suffocated now.

And I feel like suffocating anyone who tries to give me advice.

Got scared?

-Bug. -Huh?

Your bug.

You have arrived at your destination.

KILL SNEHA SHE MURDERED BABIES

SNEHA DESERVES TO DIE

Oh my God.

Are you the one who was texting me?

Yes.

What evidence do you have? Please show me.

Your gloves and all...

Sorry sir, I was in a meeting.

I don't want you to panic, but where is Sneha right now?

Sir, I spoke to her a while ago.

Said she's going shopping.

Tighten Sneha's security immediately.

AKA chooses his victims from social media.

He kills the person whose name appears most in the comments.

On his latest post, it's Sneha's name.

I don't want to take any risks.

Okay, sir.

The person you're calling...

Anything wrong, sir?

Hmm?

Please track Sneha's number.

Got her location?

Not yet, sir. We are trying.

What's taking so long? Hurry up!

Okay, sir.

I've texted you the location, sir.

Okay.

Send a backup team to that location.

Yes, sir.

(song playing)

If you like to hear about a heinous criminal's death...

I think you'd like to see it even more.

So, here's a small gift from AKA.

(song playing)

Serves her right!

We want more videos like this.

Thank you, AKA.

This woman killed babies.

She deserved an even more brutal death.

She was a killer.

Justice has been served.

A gruesome death. She deserved it.

She was a killer!

After Sneha's death

arresting AKA must be the department's top priority.

He won't live much longer, sir.

I'm afraid you're wrong.

From what I've heard...

some of the senior officers are not interested in AKA's case.

And some...

Some think that AKA is helping the police by killing criminals.

Was Sneha a criminal, sir?

Nothing's even been proven yet.

Look.

In the age of the internet...

sometimes, public sentiment becomes more important than the law.

People don't know how it feels unless they lose someone.

One day, everyone will see AKA for what he really is.

-I will make them see it. -Hmm?

I will.

This place is a little strange.

It gives me the chills.

But there's also a sense of peace.

How did you find out about this place?

When I was a kid...

my dad used to bring me here.

We'd sit here for hours.

But no one would say a word.

Heard about your childhood from your uncle.

It made me really sad.

Maybe it was in a place like this where Socrates wrote...

"The hour of departure has arrived, and we go our separate ways."

"I, to die.

And you, to live."

"Which of these two is better only God knows."

-A gift? -Hmm.

Surprise.

-Wow! May I open it? -Hmm.

It's beautiful.

Oh!

Couple watches.

Because we are a couple.

How so?

I love you very much.

My body may die.

But love lives on.

How inhuman are human beings!

They couldn't have gotten very much from your bag.

But you could have lost your life.

They must've been desperate.

At first, I was very angry.

But then I thought...

if they hadn't stopped the bike, I would have died.

There's still some humanity left in people.

Maybe that's why they stopped the bike.

You are very kind, ma'am.

But they are all addicts.

They can do anything for money.

A bunch of brutes.

Sir, a thief was killed in Mohammadpur.

Seems like AKA's work.

The victim's face was smashed in the same pattern.

A watch was found next to the victim's body, sir.

Women's handbags getting snatched by men on bikes

has been an issue in Dhaka for a long time.

Many innocent women have lost their lives.

And many have been injured.

Such criminals are inhuman.

AKA will destroy them.

-Hey, what happened? -Help him!

(indistinct chatter)

Someone get some water!

He suddenly fainted.

Thank you.

Thank you so much, Robin.

If you hadn't brought Azad to the hospital in time

-we might've lost him. -Oh come on.

No need to thank me.

Abul worked in my company for a long time.

Abul?

-Abul Kalam Azad. -Oh!

-I call him Abul. -I see.

-He worked for me for a long time. -Yes.

How could I just leave him on the street like that?

Although...

he was very rude when he quit.

-Please don't mind. -It's okay.

How's your cancer?

Cancer? What do you mean?

How are you doing with your cancer?

My cancer? Oh!

I'm getting by.

You know how it is. Last stage.

May God bless you, brother.

Pray for me.

-I'll get going. -Sure.

Oh, almost forgot.

This is Abul's phone.

Some people on the street tried to steal it.

Oh!

But I got it. So they couldn't take it.

Give it to him later.

Take care of him.

Okay.

Take care of yourself too.

-See you. -Yes.

-Bye. -Bye.

Hello, uncle. How are you?

Not good at all, dear.

Azad is at Mitford Hospital. Can you come here?

Mitford? What happened?

He had a seizure on the street.

They've sedated him now.

They need the prescription that the doctor gave.

Um, I think there's a scanned copy on his phone.

You'll find it there.

But I don't know his password.

You don't need to know his password.

You can use his fingerprint...

...to unlock the phone.

-Okay, you come quickly. -I'm on my way.

It's a Chinese watch.

It's available in online shops.

It doesn't have a serial or tracking number.

See if forensic finds anything.

Okay, sir.

Tell the media that we've found a watch.

If it belongs to the culprit, he'll be worried.

Send it to forensic.

Sir.

It's an urgent call, sir. May I?

Hello.

Where?

Okay.

Keep following up and updating me. Okay?

The number AKA used for his last social media post

has been active for the last 45 minutes.

No other numbers he's used before

were active for more than five minutes, sir.

Where is the last location?

Mitford Hospital.

Mitford Hospital.

Make sure this news doesn't leave this room.

Definitely, sir.

Huh?

What's this?

AKA...

AKA IS BACK WHO'S NEXT?

Who's this?

H-Hello?

Hello, Mr. AKA.

How are you?

Please look to your left.

Freeze! Don't move!

Catch the bastard!

Freeze!

Hey, don't move!

Stop!

Hey! Stop!

Don't move!

Stop!

Stop!

Bring him.

For as long as I live, I will keeping killing criminals.

I will murder them all!

I won't spare a single one!

AKA will not spare criminals!

How is he doing now?

He's stable now. He's on sedatives.

Oh.

Wasn't his uncle with him?

An elderly man.

Yes, he was right here.

But I haven't seen him for a while.

-You can try calling him. -Oh.

No one outside our team should find out about this arrest.

If I find out someone has leaked it, I'll kill them.

Be careful.

Sir.

Hey!

Why have I been brought here?

Why have I been tied up?

Why wasn't I taken to the police station?

Send me to court.

I know what my rights are.

Rights.

Rights, eh?

AKA saying this...

Talking about rights doesn't suit AKA.

Don't talk about rights.

There's still time.

Send me to court. The court will do the needful.

Who are you?

Today...

I am the court.

I am the judge.

I am the police.

Hello, Mom.

Where are you?

It's so late.

Aren't you coming home?

-I'll come, Mom. -When?

Azad hasn't come around yet.

If he's unconscious all night, will you sit there all night?

Fine then.

You know best.

I'm hanging up. I'll talk to you later.

Look at this watch.

The police believe it belongs to AKA.

AKA's latest victim was Asad, a thief in Mohammadpur.

The police found the watch near his body.

Sir, you here?

I came to see you.

To see me?

Won't you let me in?

Oh, sure, sir. Please come.

Please.

Sir, please sit.

Okay.

I'll be right back.

Huh?

Sir?

-What's going on, Sohail? -Yes, sir?

There's blood all over.

The blood? I... I cut my hand, sir.

How?

Uh...

-I was fixing the tap. -Oh.

It's an old tap. Cut my hand while fixing it.

Was it there when you answered the door?

Yes, sir.

You didn't notice.

-I see. -Please come, sir.

-Let's sit. -Yes.

Water...

Water...

Water...

Water...

-Did Sneha ask for water too? -Water...

Water...

Water...

She did, didn't she?

-She did. -Water...

-Yes, she did. -Water...

Sneha begged for water too.

My Sneha wanted some water too.

She wanted water...

My dear Sneha...

He was my uncle.

You killed a man in cold blood?

I killed a demon in cold blood.

AKA was not a human being. He was a demon.

You didn't kill AKA.

How could you think a 65-year-old man

would go on a killing spree for social media attention, fans and likes?

The number he used to post with was found on this man.

And the call girl, Sweety?

She said in her statement that AKA's age is around 65.

If the real AKA had returned, his age would have been 65.

AKA didn't return.

You've made a huge mistake in the heat of the moment.

And you'll realise it very soon.

Why was a pure soul like Kaiser uncle

killed so brutally?

Because he's AKA's uncle?

Will you come with me?

I know everything.

I realised at the hospital.

I'm glad you've found out.

You are family.

Family should know everything.

Look, Megha.

The people of this country really need me.

My uncle also found out.

He had realised.

But he endured all the pain

to protect my identity.

Uncle didn't reveal your identity because...

he wanted you to turn your life around.

To lead a good life.

He wouldn't have wanted you to live like a murderer.

Azad feels really hurt when you call AKA a murderer.

Today...

you remind me of a poem.

"You say you love the rain.

But when you walk in the rain, you stay under an umbrella.

You say you love the sun.

But when the sun shines...

you look for shade.

You say you love the wind.

But when the wind comes to you, you shut the window.

I'm scared when you say...

you love me."

I really do love you.

That's why I want to lead you away from the wrong path.

My birth was wrong.

Everything in my life was wrong.

Choosing the wrong path is the right thing for me.

If you hate AKA...

you cannot love Azad.

If Azad is the body...

AKA is the soul.

Come with me.

Where?

To the police.

Oh.

And what if I don't?

Then I will go alone.

I will tell them everything.

Then why all this drama?

If we had to go to the police...

why did we come here?

Because this place is very special to me.

It was here that you confessed your love for me.

I believe you won't hurt me here.

How strange, Megha.

How strange.

If AKA stays close, you feel hurt.

And if I move away, you are happy.

Alright.

Then let it end where it all began.

Then kill me.

Megha?

Seizure?

You could have left.

If I left, you might have died.

Please listen to me.

Let's go to the police.

Police...

Police?

Megha...

This is massive evidence for DNA identification.

No...

In order to slay the new demon...

the old demon must return.

-AKA! AKA! AKA! -AKA! AKA! AKA!

(crowd cheering)

Help!

Let me go!

Stop!

(song playing)