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Hey, let go.

Constable! Let go.

Constable!

Let go...

Vikram, calm down.

Leave him.

Morning, sir.

What the hell is wrong with you?

You just recently made it out of Leena Thomas's case,

and now you're in this mess.

The bullet was just two millimetres from the spine.

Do you know what that means?

You were only two millimetres from your death.

Yes, sir.

And your kidney was missing.

It's a good thing the kidney in the box,

matched with yours.

Sir, that was my kidney.

What's going on?

Sir, you'll have to ask Hooda.

What do you mean ask Hooda?

Hooda killed Divya,

and died in the explosion he planned.

That is no proof.

But we did find his car parked there,

which had this mobile.

And we found this...

video proof on that mobile.

The headless body we found in the debris belonged to her.

Ankita Singh.

The DNA matches.

Sir, I'm being framed. I am telling you.

This is third degree, dammit!

All the evidence is against you.

No sir, Divya called me there.

She's the one who called me.

Look, Vikram, the only logical explanation is,

Hooda saw you hiding the girl's dead body.

And you made Hooda disappear?

Sajid's missing too.

How can it be possible, sir?

Sajid was with me yesterday evening, sir.

Sajid was with you, Hooda was with you.

The girl was with you.

And now all three are missing.

Listen to yourself.

I've lost complete trust in you.

But I've a piece of advice for you before I go.

Those who are not good liars,

need a good lawyer.

Get one.

Take this medicine, or you won't be able to get up.

Is this necessary?

Pain killers, diuretics...

To flush out the excess toxins from your body.

They are the reason you're still alive.

Can you do me one last favour?

What?

Can I make a phone call, please?

Let's see.

You're asking for a favour,

also said please.

I'll have to comply.

Take the pills, or you'll die.

I will.

You dolt, this is a hospital,

not your bedroom.

Turn it off!

He's on the next level of nonsense.

I'll go grab a cup of tea.

Good morning, doctor.

Good morning.

Who's calling at this time?

I want to see him die. Show me.

Okay.

Bye, doctor.

Good God!

Hello. Hello, Vikram's escaped.

Look for Vikram. Has anyone seen Vikram?

Vikram has escaped to the lower floors!

Check on the lower floors.

You're on duty, aren't you?

And you're smoking.

Smoking kills.

Vikram's on the fourth floor.

Fourth floor.

Let's go. Let's go.

Such urgency can only be in two cases.

When you leave behind a broken heart,

or an unpaid bill.

You asshole.

Even in this state, I can break your ass and your car.

Enough of your wisecracks, and hands on the steering.

Vikram.

Are you okay?

Fuck!

Are 'you' okay?

Did they come back again?

No...

Sajid kept me safe.

I know, I know. It's okay.

Vikram, I was... going to...

How does it matter? Doesn't matter.

Where can I find Sajid? I've some business with him.

What business?

It's too complicated. Some other time.

And you've always been running from complications, haven't you?

Have you heard about the Gordian knot?

A knot that's difficult to untangle.

An impatient man chopped it up,

and thought it's the right way to untangle it.

That's the difference...

between

Sajid and you.

Sajid knows how to untie the knots,

and you know how to chop it up.

How long will you keep running, Vikram?

I think this time

you should try to untie the knots.

I set out again,

but didn't know in which direction.

Except for one thing,

that I've to keep walking,

and keep racking my brains.

This time I've to untie the knots, not chop them up.

When the mind started revisiting everything that I saw...

We found only one female headless body in the debris.

Ankita Singh.

The DNA matches.

I could see minute details

that I couldn't earlier.

Vikram, Hooda has found me.

And I think he's on his way here.

It was like a boomerang.

Everything was leading back to Divya.

Hello, Sid.

Did the police let you go, or did you escape?

What do you think?

What are you doing here?

Trying to prove you innocent.

You, trying to save me?

I don't understand, guys.

We can clearly see who killed Leena Thomas in the video.

Look.

Did you pull this off?

We did.

Is she the girl from Tinder?

I thought you'll spend your life editing porn.

-What's it called? -Not here...

Deepfake video?

What are you doing here?

Looking for someone. Divya.

She is a journalist.

Any photo?

-It's on my phone. -Give it.

Lost my phone.

I know her name and her job. Come on.

In a population of 1.37 people,

"Divya, journalist" won't be much of a help.

I have an idea.

Hopefully, your photo gallery is not as fucked up as your life, Vikram.

I know how to remotely transfer the data from your phone to my PC.

This way, we can see all your photos and videos.

And hopefully, we can find Divya.

That's right. She is Divya.

Wait a minute. Are you hacking her social media account?

She is not so dumb, nor am I.

I'm hacking the government data.

This is definitely not your first hack.

I've his entire digital database.

We met on a blind date, didn't we?

Darling, it's the digital age.

There is no such thing as a blind date.

I even have your bank account details.

What?

Her actual name is Kalpana Singh.

Kalpana Singh? Are you sure?

That's him! The murderer of Leena Thomas!

#bestfriendsforever

They are friends.

Where are you going?

To find Shailendra.

The family's lap dog. He will do anything for the family.

We must find David.

When was the photo taken?

A couple of years ago.

Stop, stop. Yeah, that one.

Click that one. Click there.

They are all siblings. Her name is...

Kavita Singh.

She is missing.

You can find anyone, with no questions asked or conditions.

I can pay you half a million for this job.

- Name. -Leena Thomas.

They have video evidence.

Some Leena Thomas has been murdered.

And your fingerprints are on the murder weapon.

Let me guess, David's girlfriend.

-None of your business. -Then what's your business?

I am writing a book on the Thomas family.

Location?

Ranchi.

Ranchi?

Track her location.

Good evening.

It was quite the circus you put me through.

I had no choice.

Took me less effort to kill others.

What do I do?

I am a fucking lucky bastard.

Bastard for sure, but lucky, not anymore.

Relax, I know everything... about you.

About Shailendra and Kavita, your sister.

Look, I didn't come here to fight.

I didn't come here to kill you...

I didn't come to...

Easy. Easy.

I'm not here to fight, okay?

I'm not here to fight.

What is your real story?

Tell me.

My story...

Is a story of revenge!

And every character

is an imposter!

We've all heard this story before.

Hope is a strong emotion,

that has the strength to do the impossible.

With one such hope, and dreams of becoming an actress,

a girl from a small town moved to the big city.

But the big city

can shatter your dreams,

along with your strength.

Would you like to make some extra buck?

I need beautiful girls like you,

who can go to clubs and spend some time.

Flirt with rich men and make them spend extra money.

It sounds like an escort service.

No, this is how one makes it big.

And the bigger the struggle,

the bigger the success party will be.

Maybe I'll run into some big producer,

and he will launch me.

Listen, take care, okay?

Kavita thought it will be easy money.

But everything comes at a price.

She thought Ankita was a friend,

but that bitch...

She met David at a party.

She found him cute and decent.

I wish... that day had never come,

and my sister had never met her.

David...

deals in organ trafficking.

The child in your womb,

is just a product to him.

If you want to save him, then run away.

I tried to reason with her,

for the sake of your unborn child.

But she didn't listen.

That was really mean of her.

No one can love you more than your mother.

You've been missing for seven weeks.

We were so worried about you.

I am pregnant, sister.

I've been hiding in a lodge for the past couple of months.

Please come down here.

They will kill my child.

Kavita! Hello!

And then you showed up.

I was told,

you can find anyone, with no questions asked or conditions.

Wrong, I don't just find anyone.

I only find those I get paid to find.

You gave Kavita's location to David for money.

A couple of days later, we arrived looking for Kavita.

We found Kavita's belongings in the storeroom,

but not Kavita.

I want to see the CCTV footage.

We had...

only three options.

You.

David.

And Hooda.

This is the last footage of Kavita.

After that, no one ever saw her again.

And this...

is an hour before she disappeared.

This is where you gave Kavita's location to David.

Then we went to the police.

And got the same old cliched answer.

No body means no crime.

So no case.

We knew...

we got to do whatever needed to be done.

Are you aware of catalysis?

We add a catalyst in chemical reactions,

to speed up the reaction.

I am very close, sister.

You're out of your mind.

We'll get arrested.

Who else can do this job?

The one who's an expert in getting his hands dirty.

I wanted you to go to Leena Thomas's house.

And I made Shailender attack me.

So that you get distracted from me.

You were my catalyst.

That's why you took Hooda's name.

I knew you'll never leave a girl in danger to die.

But how did you trap Hooda?

I knew Hooda was tracking my phone.

I led him to me.

Means you killed Ankita and dressed her up in your clothes.

You bloody well knew that I'll doubt Hooda,

and as soon as I find out, I won't spare him.

I wanted to kill both of you.

So you blew up the entire house.

And left Ankita's torture videos behind for the police,

so they doubt me.

Smart. Very smart.

That was my intention,

but you turned out to be too stubborn.

Your life is worse than death,

but still, you refuse to die.

Kavita's daughter is still alive.

Lies.

All lies.

Why should I trust you?

Where is she?

I don't know.

Then why should I leave you alive?

I will find her.

After Pooja

I had no motive in life,

and that's my final truth.

And if you can't find her,

then my bullet will find you.