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Left you left.

Right you die.

Left you left.

Right you die.

Doctor BhushanTripathi.

Well, Abhay this set of arms and legs belongs to the same person.

And this arm and a leg belong to a different person.

Both the victims must be around 25-years-old.

Just a minute.

A big and sharp knife like this was used for the murder.

Excuse me, madam.

Look.

The parts were severed diagonally, and it's a pretty clean cut.

And the murderer is the same person.

And he's right-handed.

Sorry. Right-handed.

Can be a woman as well?

Madam. This is cannot be a woman's job.

Looking at how cleanly they have been severed, seems like the work of an expert.

- Maybe a medical student. - Or a butcher perhaps.

But whoever severed these parts, possess practice and strength.

This is not his first.

He's struck before.

- Prepare a team. - Okay, sir.

- And find the other body parts. - Okay, sir.

Thank you.

- Any news about Govind. - Yes, I found him.

He's holed up in Khanpada.

Go on ahead.

And find out all the missing reports in town relating to men.

I'll be back in sometime.

Yes sir.

He knows he's being followed.

There's no way he's coming back here.

Find him, or else...

"Grandma, the peacock took your peahen."

"And the thieves stole the rest."

"Grandma, the peacock took your peahen."

"And the thieves stole the rest."

So how do you tie it?

Make two loops.

And...

Then one loop over another.

That's done.

This way you will never fall.

Who are you?

Hello, ma'am.

I am an old friend of ACP.

I was passing this way when I saw Sahil.

And I couldn't stop myself.

Please tell the ACP that I said hello.

What is your name?

Where did he go?

Don't talk to strangers. Okay.

Come on. You left this inside.

Sahil, keep the Tab down and finish your dinner first.

Sahil. Don't you want to eat with your father?

Sahil, keep the Tab down.

I am telling you something.

Papa came home early for you.

Why did you?

Sahil, do you need anything.

I want mom.

Abhay, he's just...

Here. Come on.

Come on.

Abhay, I met one of your friend's in Abhay's school.

Good boy.

Who?

I don't remember his name.

But he was a decent man.

He was also teaching him how to tie his shoelace.

Did you find Govind?

Then find him.

Or no one will find him.

Yes. Harder.

Yes.

Harder.

Harder, asshole. Harder!

Yes.

Yes.

Whore.

You have a crazy fantasy.

Attitude, huh!

Wait,

I'll show you.

- Asshole. Asshole. - I've had enough of you.

Come on.

You're done for.

Come on.

You want to have fun, don't you?

You're feeling kinky, aren't you?

Help.

Scream.

Help.

Scream harder. No one's coming.

Please let me go.

Please let me go.

Help.

How dare you rape a girl.

How dare you rape a girl.

Let me go. Why have you tied me up here?

I did what you said.

I even gave you money.

Why are you still keeping me here?

Please...

Shut up, fucker.

Why have you tied me up?

My wife must be worried sick for me.

I won't tell the Police anything.

Shut up.

How can you be so chilled out?

His screaming has been driving me nuts. I am going crazy.

What do we do now?

Stop asking the same old stupid questions.

If you want sexand blowjobs every day, then learn to do something on your own.

Asshole.

Move.

Shut up.

I will kill you.

I will kill you.

I said shut up.

Bloody asshole.

You're dangerous!

You really are dangerous.

Don't tell me.

Blood gives you a turn on.

I am tired.

Fuck...so hot!

Shit...Shit...Shit... Police!

Take a deep breath and relax.

Come on.

So...where to?

Nowhere, just Kanpur.

I see...

I see...

Stop shaking like an asshole.

And give me the money.

Because you're good for nothing.

I'll have to do everything.

You'll have to get down, madam. We need to check the car.

Come out.

We need to check the car.

Actually, sir, her mother is very sick.

We were heading to the hospital.

She is in critical condition. The family is waiting for us.

We must leave immediately.

Please keep this, sir.

- What is this? - Nothing.

Yadav.

Fuck.

I was shit-scared.

Coward.

Now listen.

I can't do this every time.

What? Sex or murder.

How about I do both with you?

But then I'll have to dump your body as well.

Boring.

I know a guy...who can do this.

Separating body parts is not my job. It scares the hell out of me.

Coward.

He's a little weird. Always keeps to himself.

Doesn't say much.

But he can be trusted.

- Do I have to sleep with him as well? - No.

He doesn't like to do it, just watch.

Call him.

Sure?

Okay.

Fine.

What are you doing?

Account Delete.

Komal.

- yes, sir. - What's the report?

Around 40 missing complaints were filed...

...in all the Police Stations around the city.

And more than 150 in the last 6-months.

But sir, categorizing men between the age group of 20-25 will take some time.

- Were the other body parts recovered? - No, sir.

You know what...

Call the relatives of all the men that fit the profile...

...for an identification.

This can be a birthmark.

Its' not much, but maybe we can find a clue.

Let me know.

Yes, sir.

Give me the list that had the phone numbers.

It got me worried when he didn't return home at night.

But then Virat called the following day.

He was crying.

Papa...they will kill me. Save me!

Sir.

Sir, we've identified the victim from the birthmark.

The boy's name was Virat Sharma. They are his parents.

Then someone snatched the phone from him and said...

...arrange for one million by evening, otherwise...

With a lot of effort, we managed to deposit 300,000 in Virat's account.

But since then Virat's phone was switched off.

We paid them, then why...

Drink some water.

What did Virat do?

He was a system engineer in Fast Step Solutions.

Sir, he wasn't the chattering type. and mostly kept to himself.

He never even attended the office parties with us.

And he didn't even drink.

Any other habit. Did he gamble?

No, sir. He didn't gamble either.

He was pretty close to his parents.

We always heard him say...

..."I've to take mom there, or do that job for papa."

He was mostly busy with such stuff.

- Any girlfriend? - No, sir. I never saw him with any female.

Your friend Virat was murdered.

His body parts were severed.

We only found his arms and legs.

If you have no connection with his murder or the murderer...

...then no need to lie to save his reputation.

Because that poor guy's already dead.

Or maybe you guys know something about his murder.

And lying through your teeth to save your own hides.

In which case...this interrogation shall continue in a different manner.

Shall we begin?

Sir, Virat was a total boozer.

He only feigned innocence.

Honestly, he was friends with a pub owner.

And that's where he would go every other day.

He thought that if he keeps rich people in company...

...then even he will have a higher status.

Which pub?

You're here.

You can't teach an old dog new trick.

No matter how much money we stuff down your ass, but you never learn.

Monty.

Get a drink for these beggars as well.

Hey...

Do you have a death wish?

Do you know where you are?

Keep wiseass tricks to yourself.

Do you know who I am?

Stay in your limit...

We found your friend Virat Sharma's body.

What?

Now start talking whatever you know.

Otherwise, tomorrow morning you won't have an ass to wipe.

I will tell you, sir. I will tell you everything

He was a womanizer.

He would come in here every day with a girl.

He was from a decent home.

But sir, he would click pictures of himself next to my car...

...and send it to the girls in order to impress them.

Did those girls come to your club as well?

No, sir. They didn't come here.

They would meet over some dating App.

What Dating App?

Finger.

Finger Dating App.

And he was pretty serious about one of the gals.

He did bring her here.

- In your pub? - Yes, sir.

- Get me the CCTV footage? - No, sir. That's impossible.

These cameras as just for show.

They don't record anything.

A lot of stuff goes down here. The camera would record everything.

The camera is just for show.

This is not possible, sir.

- Can you recognize that girl? - Yes, sir. I can.

Please, come.

- Is this your house? - Yes.

Nice, nah.

Yes.

Just like you.

Drink?

I will...

But, I didn't come here to drink.

So funny.

So what's the scene?

We still have to make one, right.

Oops.

Come on.

What's the hurry.

I am in a hurry.

Slow and easy.

Come.

First, your drink.

And just relax.

I am very happy today.

Come on.

Come on.

You're not drinking.

Drink.

I can't stay on too long after I drink.

Just one. Little bit...

Drinks give me acidity.

Come on.

Help!

Help!

Help!

What happened?

Help!

How dare you rape her?

How dare you rape her?

Rohit!

- Asshole. - Rohit!

Did I yell rape? Did I?

Fucker.

Asshole. Bastards.

Stay back you asshole.

Keep the bottle down. Keep the bottle down.

My brother is the local MLA.

I will break your asses.

Leave him.

Leave him, asshole. Leave me.

See, didn't I tell you?

- Are you gay? - No.

As I told you. He only likes to watch.

I hail from Kashmir, ma'am.

Loyalty and rebellion run in the blood.

And both these things put you on the course of the Police.

And being on the Force was the most exciting phase of my life.

Then came 2014...

I...was arrested for drug possession charges.

But I was innocent.

What's our benefit in employing a disgraced Police Officer in our newspaper?

Well...for one thing, I've friends on both sides of the Law.

And how many of your investigative journalists can make the same claim?

"Grandma, the peacock took your peahen."

"Grandma, the peacock took your peahen."

"And the thieves stole the rest."

"Grandma, the peacock took your peahen."

Hello.

I just called to say that maybe you were right about Govind.

We can meet and talk if you want.

Abhay, we're better off staying clear from each other's life.

I just came to warn you.

Now my job is done.

Is Sahil okay?

Can I talk to him?

- I'm not at home now. - Okay.

Take care. Tell Sahil that I said Hi.

"Grandma, the peacock took your peahen."

"And the thieves stole the rest."

"Grandma, the peacock took your peahen."

"And the thieves stole the rest."

Sir, these seven profiles match with that of the victim.

And they have all been missing for a year.

The bodies of these three boys have been found.

But these four are still missing, sir.

Sir, one common thing that I noticed...

...was that all sever are from rich families.

And sir, their bank accounts were emptied in a matter of a week,

...just like with Virat.

They are mostly ATM swipes.

Some credit card swipes as well.

We're checking the CCTV footages.

Were they on the Finger Dating App as well?

Yes, sir.

So the Modus is for money.

And according to Param's information , there's definitely one female involved.

It's a honey trap.

But looking at how these bodies were severed...

...one or more males are involved as well.

Or maybe a group.

But they are all serial offenders.

So our first job is to understand the DNA of this dating App.

Call Pandey.

So first you load your picture.

And then you got to choose male or female. Whichever you like.

Then you select this. The radius.

How far can you go to look for your preferred male or female?

5 kilometers or 50 kilometers.

But the real game begins now.

You see the profile of all the females that are in your radius.

And you have two weapons.

Left or right swap.

And when the male and female swipe right for each other...

...then we see...a match.

This.

Now they can chat with each other.

How else can I be of service?

Pandey, make a profile of yourself.

And keep the search radius of 50.

And put this sketch on face recognition software...

...and check whether we get a match or not.

Pay attention, all of you.

You will all create a profile on the dating App Finger.

Men will create their own profile...

...and the women will use fake men profile.

You will keep this App open at all times.

When you go home, You will all select 5 kilometers...

...so that we can all cover more distance.

This is the female's sketch.

If anyone resembling her swipes on your profile, then inform immediately.

Okay.

Sir.

Sir, I think that female is not on the App.

Because I couldn't find any profile that fits her face.

Maybe she is not online currently.

Or maybe she is not on the App at all.

I think they create a profile on the App when they need money.

And after committing the murders, they delete the account.

Possible.

But they are all serial offenders. And they can do it again.

Make a profile for me as well.

Yes.

I'll need a picture.

Of course.

Something chilled out.

Just give me a picture and I'll make it look cool.

Yeah, ...shots!

Come on, everyone takes your glasses.

Everyone has their glasses.

Yes.

Fine.

One my count.

1...2...3...

Cheers!

One more.

Rohit! Rohit! Rohit! Rohit!

Come on, Rohit.

Rohit! Rohit! Rohit! Rohit!

Yeah...

Baby.

Baby.

Get up.

Look what I got. Look.

Baby...look...

You'll be okay after you take this.

Come on.

Wake up.

Baby, when you take this everything will be fine.

Asshole...

Stop splurging money. We're running out of it.

I see...

It's my money. I can do anything I want with it.

Who are you to tell me?

Who am I?

I am the guy who helps you with this mess.

You're an asshole.

We're running out of money.

And Salman's refusing to give any more coke.

As if I didn't know. Right.

Go become a gigolo. Go on.

Go screw yourself.

You will know how it feels.

But you cannot even do that.

What do you want me to do now?

Look...stop driving me nuts. Understood.

I am working really hard. Stop making me mad.

These things take time.

Finding a scapegoat here takes time.

The Apps arefilled with frauds.

You're good for nothing. So just sit your ass down.

Hold it. And take a picture.

Make it a good one.

Stand there.

Come on.

Rohit. Rohit, come quickly.

Rohit.

Why are you screaming?

Are you deaf?

Did you arrange for the money?

Stop talking rubbish.

Hold this.

And careful.

Slowly.

Of course.

Look.

Isn't he the one.

I don't know.

What if he turns out to be a dud like Virat?

You will never become wise

We got 100,000 from Viraj as well.

I guess he's good for a couple of millions.

Great.

We can manage a month.

Great.

Message him.

Do your job.

Message him.

Left you left.

Right you die.

Ouch...

She's the same girl.

He's sent a reply. She's the same girl.

Sir, the female wants to meet you.

In two hours.

Keep the change.

By the way, ...you're not used to taking unknown girls you meet on the App on dates.

Right?

You are new in this game.

A game is a game after all.

One should know how to play it.

Really?

So what is your next move?

Either the dance floor or...

Bed.

What happened?

Game...over!

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Can I offer the lady a drink?

Which one?

Waiter, the most expensive Scotch on the rock.

I am going to play this game with only you.

Excuse me.

Shall we?

Let the games begin.

It's been too long.

Let's just go inside and arrest Supriya.

No.

Sir's orders, and he's right.

We cannot go inside as long as her partner doesn't show up.

Can we go somewhere more private?

My place.

You are cute.

What is this?

Secrets.

No phones tonight.

Okay.

You and me.

So...Scotch or Single Malt.

Scotch.

Scotch. Okay.

You have a nice home.

I decorated it myself.

- Isn't it nice? - Very nice.

- Cheers. - Cheers!

I love to dance, you know.

So...let's play a game.

Come, dance with me.

Don't you want to play games with me?

Come on.

Game...over!

Rohit.

What?

What assholes.

'Why did you come here?'

'I want mom.'

Hello, ACP sir. Govind Speaking.

I was practicing which reminded me of you.

And I wrote a song for you. Hear this.

"Grandma, the peacock took your peahen."

"Grandma, the peacock took your peahen."

"And the motherf*****r stole the rest."

"He was a conniving Police officer."

"But the thief got in his home and screwed him."

"Grandma, the peacock took your peahen."

"And the motherf****r stole the rest."