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A man who doesn't hesitate

to use his wife
to serve his purpose...

he cares about no one.

What are you saying, Ismail?

There's a grand feast in Delhi
at 11 o'clock tomorrow.

Do you know who will host it
on behalf of Jamaat?

A feast?

Bomb blast.

Mr. Hafiz's wife.

Mr. Hafiz's wife?

But they both are here,
at their house.

His third wife.

The plan being executed
in Delhi tomorrow

is the responsibility of
Hafiz's third wife, Sadia.

I asked him, with all due respect,

why he chose Sadia.

He said that
it's Ikhlaq Khan's wish.

He said Mr. Ikhlaq must be right
in deciding this.

Amjad, I've witnessed it.

Whenever there's some trouble,

he mentions Ikhlaq Khan.

-Mr. Ismail, come on.
-Where, Amjad?

Please come.

Taxi, take care of him.

Mr. Ismail, you are
absolutely safe here.

But until I come back,

please don't try to call
or contact anyone.

Please.

Thank you, Amjad.

Where do I sit?

It's a huge space.
You can sit anywhere.

-Yes, Farooq.
-Sir.

There's going to be a bomb blast
at 11 a.m. tomorrow in Delhi.

-Where... exactly in Delhi?
-I don't know, sir.

But Hafiz's wife
will host the feast.

Which one?
He has two wives, doesn't he?

-Rukhsana and Ameera.
-No, sir.

He got married for a third time.

Sadia is the name
of his third wife.

How... is that possible?

We have no such information
in any of our reports.

And there's no mention about it
in your intel either.

Sir, even I'm shocked.

I just came to know
that he has two wives.

Sadia.

-What is her full name?
-I don't know, sir.

Where has she come from?
Do you have her photo?

Negative, sir.

I'll try to gather some information
by this evening.

Sir, Hafiz had called up.
I'm going to meet him.

Avinash and Ruhani
will be landing in Dubai now.

-Call me up once you come back.
-Sir.

-Sir.
-Karan.

Hafiz has a third wife, Sadia.

No, sir.
He has only two wives.

Rukhsana and Ameera.

You know the two ears
that are attached to your head?

Use them to listen
to people properly

and process the information
before you deny it.

I wasn't asking you.
I was telling you

that Hafiz has a third wife
and her name is Sadia.

Now, please find out who she is
and where she is from.

Thank you.

In the wake of Hindu-Muslim riots,

a curfew was imposed
in Muzaffarnagar.

But riots continued in Muzaffarnagar
on the third day too.

Six people died
in separate incidents today.

In spite of the lockdown
announced on the 5th,

incidents of violence and rape
by the rioters

aren't coming to an end.

Move only when I ask you to.

Sister.

I can't run anymore.

-I can't.
-Farah, stay strong. Stay strong.

Look at me.

You are my life, aren't you?

Stay brave.

Farah, come.

Come!

Sister! Sister!

No!

Farah!

Charlie, come in.

Come in, Bravo.

Package on the way.
ETA to location in 20.

I repeat, ETA in 20.

Copy.
Over and out.

-Jai Hind, sir.
-Jai Hind, sir.

Sir, this is Surya Kumar.

He is in charge
of your security.

Welcome, sir.

-Thank you.
-This way.

Considering the fact that
you are in charge of my security,

I suppose you are having
restless nights.

Sir, we consider guests
akin to God.

We feel fortunate to have you here.

-Please come.
-Well said.

Keep him there.
I will reach in some time.

-Yes, where is he?
-Yes, sir.

Come.

He has high blood pressure.

The doctor asked me
to feed him chocolates.

Sir, may I leave?
I have some urgent work.

Urgent? What do you know.

Since when did you start
keeping secrets from me?

You are the one
who keeps secrets, sir.

You didn't even tell me
that someone shot at you.

In spite of spending
so many years with me,

did you not consider me
worthy of it?

-No--
-Someone was detained in Old Delhi.

I will deal with him.

Tell me once you are done
with this man.

We will have to inform the ATS.

Jai Hind, sir.

Saroj.

-Give me the cane.
-Sir.

This is not right.

Stand up.

I said stand up!

What is this?

-It's... a stick.
-Exactly.

Now you should answer
my questions.

Or else, the edge of this stick
will be on your behind

and stay in contact
until I get answers from you.

Understood?

What sort of language is that?

I'm still speaking in Urdu.

If it doesn't work,
I'll speak Hindustani.

Look, you are speaking
to a Muslim, a minority--

Shut up, motherfucker!

You forcefully take women from here
and get them married in other nations,

and you claim to be
a Muslim!

Motherfucker!

-Look, you can't do this--
-Hey, hold him.

I'll use this stick on...

-Jai Hind, sir.
-Jai Hind, sir.

How are you?

When did you hang him?

It has been more than half an hour.

Did I ask you?

Sorry, sir.

Sir, it has been more
than half an hour.

Are you enjoying yourself?

I'm asking you.

No, sir.

Did you undertake the contract
to kill Himmat Singh?

Who's Himmat Singh?

The man whom you guys shot at
around Red Fort, motherfucker.

Sir, we were asked to threaten
a businessman of Karol Bagh.

They gave us the car number,
route and timing.

They told us to fire twice
or thrice and leave.

It was a contract
for Rs. 50,000, sir.

Who fired?

Sir, one of my brother-in-law
Shaukat's relatives.

He is a shooter from Karachi.

They wanted someone
from another country, sir.

Now where is he?

Sir, I swear
I have no idea.

He is missing since two days.

I'm also looking for him.
He has a habit of absconding.

He's crazy, sir.

Who gave you the contract?

Sir! Sir! Sir!
Sir, I'll tell you! I'll tell you!

-Will they come with us?
-Yes.

I have another wish, Mr. Bakhtiyar. You...

-Greetings, sir.
-Greetings, Rashid.

Come.

Meet him.

He is Bakhtiyar Khan.
He is the former DG of this place.

Whenever I lose something,
I ask him for help.

And Bakhtiyar Khan
has never disappointed me.

He found Abu too.

He has a great track record.

You're embarrassing me, Mr. Hafiz.

Bakhtiyar, this is Rashid.

We were talking about him.

Greetings, sir.

Greetings.

Mr. Hafiz, I know
that I need to execute

the task that you've assigned me.

Thank you.

-Goodbye.
-Goodbye.

Where's Ismail, Rashid?

I don't know, Mr. Hafiz.

When I called him in the morning,
he was on his way to meet you.

His phone is switched off
since then.

Tomorrow is a very important
day for us, Rashid.

Ismail vanishing
in such a situation

will be a problem for us.

-Let me do this. I'll--
-Sonya.

Where's Sonya?

She... must be
with Mr. Ismail, Mr. Hafiz.

Where can they possibly go?
It's such a small world.

And for Bakhtiyar Khan, it's smaller.

Yes.

Anyway...

I called you because we need
to go to Islamabad tomorrow.

I have made
your travel arrangements.

We'll be catching a flight
tomorrow at 10:00.

-Why Islamabad, Mr. Hafiz?
-Why?

Do you have a problem?

No. Not at all.

Islamabad is
a very beautiful place.

I also like it because
Delhi seems closer from there.

-You will like it.
-Okay.

Ms. Sadia is from
Islamabad, right?

Mr. Ismail told me.

I wasn't aware.

What else did Ismail tell you?

He told me that you got married
to her last year.

What do you know about
Jamaat and Noor Mohammed?

Who's Noor Mohammed, sir?

How do you know Noor Mohammed?

After the riots
in Muzaffarnagar in 2013,

we got a message
from Pakistan and Jamaat.

Mr. Noor had made a request.

He wanted an innocent
and oppressed girl,

who was a victim in the riots.

He wanted to get one of his
commanders married to that victim

and wanted to set an example
of humanity and magnanimity.

He wanted to publicise
how our people are ill-treated

in India.

It didn't take much time.

We found an innocent
and oppressed woman.

She had only one condition.

Wherever she goes,

her younger sister should be
with her.

Was the woman's name Sadia?

Yes.

It was Sadia Qureshi.

The commander whom she
was married to...

-Is his name Hafiz?
-No.

It was not Hafiz.

-Was it him?
-Yes, it was him.

But his name is not Hafiz.

Rashid, you know I wasn't
interested in this wedding.

But who can say no to Mr. Ikhlaq?

Mr. Ikhlaq spoke about it.
And Mr. Ikhlaq

made the arrangements.

Amjad, I have witnessed it.

Whenever there's some trouble,
he mentions Ikhlaq Khan.

If God wishes,
tomorrow in Baku,

you will meet that member
of Jamaat,

who has kept us united.

Yes. Yes, Mr. Ikhlaq Khan.

But...

It's too hot here.

Mr. Ikhlaq invited you
to his car to sign.

My boss says that it was a pleasure
meeting Mr. Ikhlaq,

and he has a good sense of humour.

Thank you.

Where are you lost, Rashid?

His name is not Hafiz.

This is Ikhlaq Khan.

Hey, look at him carefully.

Okay.

Yes, sir.
This is Ikhlaq Khan.

I was present at that wedding.

Even I was shocked,

because, until then,
I was told some other name.

After that, the priest informed
Sadia about the identity

of the groom to introduce him
before the mahr was given.

His name was Ikhlaq Khan.

Ikhlaq Khan, son of Aslam Khan.

-Chair...
-Sir?

-Bring me a chair.
-Yes.

I don't know, Mr. Hafiz.

I am feeling unwell.
I'll take your leave.

Good night, Rashid.
I'll meet you tomorrow.

If God wills, tomorrow will be
the best day of our lives.

Why, Mr. Hafiz?
What's so special tomorrow?

Your questions don't end.

Forgive me.

Tomorrow, a long-standing dream
of Mr. Ikhlaq

is going to come true.

-If God wills.
-If God wills.

-Yes, sir.
-Where's Ismail?

-He's having noodles, sir.
-Shoot him and leave!

-What?
-Shoot him and leave.

-Sir, it's done.
-Leave for Oman.

Don't come back
until you get my message.

Okay, sir.

Go, go, go.

-Check the security camera.
-Yes, sir.

-Good night, Mr. Zaheer.
-Good night, Mansoor.

Smoking is injurious
to health, Mr. Mansoor.

Days passed
And I didn't even miss you

But it's not that
I have forgotten you

-How are you?
-Don't get me started.

I am struggling
in order to protect you all.

Where's the threat from?

This time around,
it's astonishing, Mansoor.

Both the guest and the threat
are from Pakistan.

No kidding...

Just a minute.

Excuse me.

-Hello.
-This is Himmat Singh speaking.

-Tell me.
-There are two inputs for you.

The first one is that the blast

is scheduled to take place
at 11 a.m. tomorrow.

The second is that this attack
will be made by an Indian woman.

Sadia Qureshi.
She lives in Muzaffarnagar.

I'll send the rest of the details
to you via WhatsApp.

That's good. Thanks.

Also, you asked me

if I still think
that Ikhlaq Khan exists.

Let me tell you that
I have found Ikhlaq Khan.

Congrats.
I'll wait for your message.

-Bye.
-Is everything okay?

Absolutely.

Hey, it's too late.

Take rest.
I'll meet you tomorrow.

-Good night.
-Good night.

-Hey, guys.
- Hey.

-Sir.
-Here.

Thank you.

-Sir, Hafiz is Ikhlaq Khan.
-Hafiz is Ikhlaq Khan.

-Where are the other two?
-They are here, sir.

Put your phone
on speaker.

Sir, Hafiz has told me to go
to Islamabad with him tomorrow.

Then go on an outing.

He fooled us big time.

This is the least
we can do for him.

If we plan an operation
to eliminate Ikhlaq Khan,

-do we have the funds, Ruhani?
-No, sir.

Logistics and support, Avinash?

Negative, sir. We need to do
everything by ourselves.

What about Taxi?

Sir, Ismail is dead
and Taxi is underground.

When is your flight scheduled
to leave for Islamabad, Farooq?

Sir, it's at 10 a.m. tomorrow.

So...
do you want to do it?

-Yes, sir.
-Yes, sir.

Yes, sir.

-Are you sure?
-Sure, sir!

Get some rest.
I'll call you back.

I'll try to get the approval
from higher authorities.

Okay, sir.

-Come later.
-Okay, sir.

Himmat Singh.

Hello, sir. How are you?

I'm fine.
What made you call me?

Actually, you know the operation
we were conducting, sir.

We have got
a big breakthrough.

So I thought of updating you.

Why should you update me?

You stopped our funding, sir.

Now you need to arrange for it,

so I have to give you
the update, sir.

We require Rs. 25 lakh, sir.
It's on an urgent basis.

Why will I arrange
your funding, Himmat?

Not you, sir. You just inform
our minister, Ms. Sujata Thapar.

She will arrange it immediately.

You listen to her, sir.
I saw it during the inquiry.

When I tried to say something
about the tech deal on camera,

you stopped me immediately.

Now that you obey her so much,
she'll obey you as well.

I'll text you
an account number.

Please get this done
first thing in the morning.

What if I don't?

The goons whom the minister
had hired to scare me,

they are hanging in Daryaganj
police station right now.

Bye.

Thank you, ma'am.

Tell me, Mr. Chaddha.

Ms. Sujata,
there is a small problem.

Really?

Wow, Himmat!

This is big.
Really big.

Nineteen years.

The world kept laughing.

They termed my investigation...
a theory.

But you never...
I mean...

You know...
you never doubted me.

You are amazing.

Thanks, Saroj.

I didn't have an option.
I'm your wife.

Yes, that's... true.

I'm proud of you.
Really.

-Morning, sir.
-Morning.

Sir, a transfer of Rs. 25 lakh
has been made

to our Dena Bank account
this morning.

Good.
Contact Ruhani.

Get the money transferred
immediately.

Yes, sir.

Mic check, one, two, three.

Mic check, one, two

-three...
-Sir.

Naik has reached the hotel.

He is being taken
to the control room.

-Copy.
-Hello!

Keep looking, god damn it!
Over.

-Good morning, sir.
-Good morning.

We will stop
at the holding area first.

The journalists are
still settling in.

-As you wish.
-Please come.

Mister.

Please order something to eat.

Get some medicines too.

It is getting very late.

Otherwise, get me a chocolate.

Motherfucker! A bomb will go off
under our asses,

and you want to have a chocolate?

Look at the screen.

Why don't you understand?

I am really in pain.

Shall I explain it to you?

Look at the screen.

Sir, please wait here.
I'll see you in the auditorium.

Okay.

Mansoor.

All okay?

All okay.

She is Mr. Zaheer's guest.

-I'll take her inside.
-Sure.

I'll tell you what...

Are you missing Juhi?

Are you missing Juhi?

A lot.

No problem.

You will not miss Juhi
after I save you

when you get caught
in a while.

ETA 20 minutes.

Copy.

Take this. Your tea is here.

Drink the tea.

Hey!

Shit!

-Mr. Surya, come in.
-Come in.

Sir, there is a problem.

Fuck!

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Sister.

Hello?

Naik is dead, Himmat Singh.

What?

He had a heart attack.

Sister, why are you crying?

Nothing.

But you cry only when I'm injured.

Listen, dear.
All you have to do is,

when a man comes from there

and sits in the chair in the middle,

you have to press that button.

-Rashid.
-Yes, Mr. Hafiz.

-This meeting is important for us.
-Yes.

It is important for Jamaat
and for you too.

Yes, Mr. Hafiz.

Yes, tell me.

Mr. Hafiz.

The man sitting next to you,
claiming to be Rashid,

is an agent from India.

And his real name is Farooq.

Thank you.

-Farooq.
-Yes.

ETA... Five...

Four...

Three...

Two...

Shit.

Sir.

Ikhlaq Khan.

Ikhlaq.

You...
Aren't you the same guy?

I am impressed.

I heard that you were
the only person

who believed that I exist.

I was alone.

But that was sufficient.

This is what is called style.

You can rejoice
for the time being.

But I'm the one who is going
to win, eventually.

I know, Ikhlaq.

That you've sent
Sadia over here.

You don't know anything.

Here is my final move.

Check... mate...

Give his phone to Ruhani.

Evacuate immediately.

Over and out.

You don't know anything.

Here is my final move.

-Hello?
-Someone is helping them.

Someone from Mr. Zaheer's team
is helping them, sir.

Sir?
Hello.

Mansoor.

You are heading
towards the exit.

What is the hurry?

Sir, I've hacked
Ikhlaq's phone.

Scan it.
Photo gallery, mail,

WhatsApp, everything.

I want pictures
of both the sisters.

-Quick.
-Copy.

Sir.

Their chief security officer,
Mansoor--

Go to the CCTV control room.
I'll send you the images.

Okay.

-Ruhani, status?
-Looking, sir.

-Can I help?
-Just stay quiet.

Our special guest

whose efforts
to bring about peace and harmony

has earned him a fan following
in both nations...

Sir, I got a copy
of a Dubai passport.

It is issued in the name
of Sadia Qureshi.

And there's an image
of Farah Qureshi.

I'm uploading it now.

Okay. Sir.

I'm sending across
two photographs.

Search for them
in the audience.

And please be careful.

They are both armed
and dangerous.

Please welcome Mr. Zaheer Raza.

This day won't just make history,

but it will herald a new beginning

in the relationship
between India and Pakistan.

She is Mr. Zaheer's guest.

-I will take her inside.
-Sure.

There she is.

The students of UK Public School
will now felicitate...

Listen, dear.
All you have to do is,

when a man comes from there

and sits in the chair in the middle,

you have to press that button.

I offer a warm welcome
to the guests,

diplomats and the ministers.

Farah.

Come on.

Ladies and gentlemen,

before we begin this memorable
and wonderful event,

I have an important announcement.

Paging for Sadia Qureshi.

I repeat.
Paging for Sadia Qureshi.

Your younger sister, Farah,
is waiting for you in the lounge.

Your younger sister, Farah,
is waiting for you in the lounge.

Thank you.

Sister!

Sir.
They're clean.

What?

What do you mean?

They don't have
any bomb or suicide vest, sir.

They're clean.

It won't hurt, right, sister?

They both are clean, Himmat Singh.

Of course.

Sanitize and seal Mansoor's room.

And I think that you should
allow those two sisters...

to go, sir.

They aren't a threat to you.

Bye.