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The days of pelting stones are over.
To make a real difference,
we must fire bullets.
Many boys like you started modestly,
and now they can afford to buy fancy bikes.
Would you like that?
Get yourself to a crowded place,
pick a soldier and quietly point your gun to the back of his head.
Fire!
Then fly away!
One uniform - 5,000 rupees.
Think how happy your mother will be
when you buy her a new jacket.
It must've been years since she could buy herself new clothes!
What if I am caught?
You ignorant fool!
Freedom cannot be won through fear.
Be prepared to sacrifice yourself at any time.
Many have lost their lives in our fight for freedom.
When you fight, be fearless!
Remember! Do it right and you will not get caught.
A true Mujahid's life means:
passion in the heart, a gun in the hand.
- Singh Saab! All OK? - Yes, Ghosh. What's up?
My friend, it's almost Eid.
The seviyan is making my mouth water.
Talking of seviyan is making me hungry too.
Come on, let's have something.
Yes!
- On one condition. - What?
It's your turn to pay.
- Let's go. - OK!
Brother, a chocolate.
Not one, two!
There's no need.
- Why? - You stand in the sun all day.
Take a break sometime.
Sure, thank you.
Singh Saab, have a chocolate.
Sure!
You fill your belly. I'm off to empty my tank.
Keep watch!
Yes!
In every valley, in every district,
from jungle to city,
where men are needed to fight in the valley
against their army and their factions,
our Mujahideen are there.
We have excellent communication and warfare systems
to challenge the enemy.
Not only will we defend, but we can attack too.
70 soldiers have been martyred by the Pistol Gang.
Their attacks have doubled in recent weeks.
Our soldiers are scared to leave the base.
What's the status of Narendra's Baramullah assignment?
I'll check, sir.
That'll take too long.
Call him. I want my best man here.
Looks like an ordinary house. Maybe only civilians live there.
Shall we knock to make sure?
Knock? Meaning?
If they duck, they're civilians. If they fire; they're uninvited guests.
Right?
Right, sir.
Sir, uninvited guests.
Sniper. Down!
- Our intel was 3 shooters. - They're 4.
We must get the kid out.
I'll run for the tree.
The sniper will aim at me while you engage him.
Sir, let's wait for backup. Out in the open is too risky.
If we don't take risks today, it'll get very risky for everyone tomorrow.
Smoke cover. 3, 2, 1.
Go. Fire!
Sir!
Zulu to Lima. Wind up and withdraw.
Over.
Lima to Zulu. Roger.
Over.
Jai Hind, sir!
So, Binu? Hearing the whistle really got you excited?
No, sir.
- Jai Hind, sir. - Jai Hind!
Sir, the CO said you were going to see your family first.
Aren't you family?
Of course we are!
Sir!
- Jai Hind, sir. - Jai Hind.
What's going on, Praveen? Going heavy on the beer?
No, sir! I just got married.
Congrats!
Are we still intercepting their radio codes?
Yes, sir. But we can't decipher them all.
They're intent on one thing: spreading fear.
We need to know who's behind these codes.
Master blaster! You're out!
Papa! When did you get back?
Papa.
Hey, Jaya. Your kids have become very clingy!
Just like their clingy father!
Is that the way to talk to your saintly husband?
Saintly? Really?
You're laughing at your Papa?
What's this? It wasn't there before.
Oh, that? I got it in a mock drill.
It's nothing. I'll be fine.
Mock drill?
Yes.
Why?
When you were in Baramulla, many soldiers were martyred here.
Hope you won't be on night patrol again.
Binu said the soldiers are not patrolling at night now.
I'm not going anywhere, my dear mother of clingy kids!
We'll play bluff all night like we did in Jodhpur. Happy?
What's the point? You'll only lose.
Is that so?
Even back in college, you could never lie to me.
I can tell when you're bluffing.
Madam, I fathered three kids through bluffing.
- May I bluff again, one more time? - Shall I?
Sorry, sorry.
Bravo, my tigers!
The day to celebrate approaches.
The time is right, the opportunity is here.
The time has come. Note down the codes:
L2K32.
M1B47.
C42RK.
Z0132.
May God bless you. You are in God's care now.
Sir, new codes came in today.
They don't match the earlier ones.
But they sound like the mastermind behind the Pistol Gang.
We matched the new codes with those we intercepted before the last attacks.
The common code is L2K32 and it probably means "car".
A suicide bomber may use a car in a cold-blooded attack.
Public spaces, crowded markets, and tourist attractions.
Double the security in all the major spots.
Be discreet! We don't want to spread panic.
We must find this car.
Sir, another thing.
The coded messages usually last 60 seconds,
this one was 110 seconds.
Something big is being planned.
A bomb?
Sir, a bomb could be planted anywhere in the city.
Even if we called the bomb squad,
they would need to search half the city.
- King? - Yes, sir.
King... King?
What's the CM's schedule today? Check it.
Sir, there's a conference at SKICC.
The CM and the governor are attending.
Inform the JK police. We need men there. Now!
Let's go.
I praise thee, O Motherland
Lima for Binu. Lock up the gate. Over.
Fast, fast, fast.
Alert, alert, alert.
Close it. Close it.
- Stop all cars. - Binu For Lima. Gate secured.
Move, move, move.
Jai Hind.
- All good? - I'll fill you in later.
Let's secure the area. Move!
Don't let any car in or out without checking it.
Check every car!
Lima for Alpha. Block the exit. Over.
The ambulance and fire brigade are on their way. Don't stop them. Over.
All clear.
Next car.
This year the State of Jammu and Kashmir has decided
to dedicate 5 million rupees...
Block the exits.
Sir, we must move you to a safehouse.
- What's happened? - Sir, security alert.
Please follow me. Hurry, sir.
Everyone must leave.
Exit from the other side.
The Parliament was not the only target.
It was a warning to the whole country.
We accept their challenge.
Prime Minister of India, listen carefully.
The attack on Parliament was just the start.
All of India will burn.
Kashmir's freedom is our only purpose.
Jaish-e-Mohammed will serve justice.
Sir, ten minutes after the attack,
Jaish sent this message to 5 news channels via an untraceable link.
The voice is distorted, so we can't confirm, but
it sounds like Ghazi Baba.
The head of Jaish-e-Mohammed.
The mastermind behind 13 terror attacks,
including the Kandahar hijacking.
Old news. I've heard it all before.
What's new?
Sir.
We found these sketches of Ghazi.
All fake.
No one knows what he looks like. Not us, nor R&AW.
Any other links on the attack on Parliament?
We tracked down a suspect in Delhi.
Tariq Malik.
He used to be with JKLF.
Tariq planned the Parliament attack.
We're on him, sir, we're tracking him.
Don't track him, nab him.
Yes, sir.
Sir.
Yes, sir. I heard the audio message.
Sir, it's Ghazi.
Just give me two days. Jai Hind.
Sir, we've traced Tariq. He's heading to Srinagar. We have to go now.
This is highly confidential.
It cannot and must not get out before we finish this operation.
Tariq's truck will reach Srinagar in two hours.
- We have to catch him before that. - Don't worry, Miss Khan.
Narendra's team and DSP Hamid's police force will be ready.
Sir.
Sir, I don't think we should arrest Tariq.
Why do you say that?
There's a local terrorist gang in Srinagar. The Pistol Gang.
They normally target the army and the police.
OK.
So what's the link with Tariq?
We often intercept their codes.
Before the attack on Parliament, similar codes were intercepted.
The voice was familiar - we had almost cracked the codes.
We assumed the codes related to a local attack,
but Delhi was the target.
If Tariq was the Delhi handler, the codes may have been for him.
It's possible Jaish-e-Mohammed and the Pistol Gang are connected.
Sir, we should keep tracking Tariq.
He could lead us to the mastermind.
Look, Mr Bond,
leave the intelligence to IB.
We'll interrogate him and get him to talk.
Ghazi Baba is responsible for the attack on Parliament.
Ghazi is the man I want now.
And Tariq is the only link to reach him.
What about the Pistol Gang?
We've lost 70 soldiers because of them.
What about their families, their children?
Once we catch the man behind the codes,
then Tariq is all yours.
I'm sorry, Mr Dubey, but this is just not the time to get emotional.
The whole country is watching.
We need an arrest now.
- Aadila-ji... - Narendra.
Mr Dhyan is right.
There are other ways of getting to the Pistol Gang,
but the attack on Parliament is national priority.
We'll carry out an operation with IB.
- Sir, but... - It's an order.
Hey, brother, how long will it take?
Not very long, sir.
Come on. Move!
This strap needs to be pulled tighter.
Press down here.
Tomorrow you'll put on your shoes, not Papa.
- Very good. - Did you drink your milk?
How was school yesterday?
Come on, take this.
- Hurry! - The school bus is here.
Don't wanna go to school.
Why not?
The gunman comes with us every day.
I don't like his gun. It scares me.
So who should take you to school?
Santa Claus!
Santa Claus?
Done!
Very soon, Santa Claus will go with you, not the gunman.
You're not bluffing, are you?
No way!
Papa promise.
Come on! Hurry!
Don't eat too many chocolates. OK?
Jai Hind.
All good?
Yeah, fine. How are you? It's getting cold.
Easy.
Study hard!
Tea?
Salaam. Tea.
These forlorn nights
I stand with broken heart
My dreams are shattered
How false is this world
I lie awake all night with tears in my eyes
Let my poor eyes sleep now
Tears so sad
Let my poor eyes now sleep
The world has deserted me
Happiness is false, sorrow is false
Break those shackles
Forge ahead
I lie awake all night with tears in my eyes
Let my poor eyes sleep now
They found their way to her school
and shot Ranjan in front of the children...
Narendra.
I don't want to be scared sending our kids to school.
Stop these people.
Leaving behind untrodden paths
They say the goal is far
Tiredness overcomes me
My steps unsteady
My heart is flooded with a river of tears
The shore too is drowning
Yet I cling to the last straw of hope
I have to turn back again
I lie awake all night with tears in my eyes
Let my poor eyes sleep now
Tears so sad
Let my poor eyes sleep now
Lima to Sparrow.
Most attacks take place from Monday to Friday, between 4 and 6 p.m.
Why's that?
Shall I order coffee for you three?
Srinagar Engineering College.
Vikas Singh Polytechnic.
And Omar Shah University.
All three colleges close around 3 to 4 p.m.
That's when the markets nearby are attacked.
But when these colleges are closed,
on Saturdays, Sundays, Eid and Diwali,
the attacks take place all around Srinagar.
The man who guesses why will be exempt from night duty.
Sir, it must mean college boys are behind the attacks.
Sir, Praveen is scared he'll get the night shift,
then what'll he tell his newly wedded wife? That made him think!
Sir, that's not it.
Are you sure it's the work of college boys?
This is Kashmir, Inder.
You can't be sure of anything here. It's all about opportunity.
Right, sir.
Let's clean up the colleges.
Throw all the kids in jail. That'll end the attacks.
Using force does not encourage peace.
We don't want to frighten people, but bring them together.
Keep watch on the three colleges.
Someone is bound to fall into our trap.
Our soldiers are patrolling in pairs for their safety,
so no one is daring to attack.
I will go alone.
Sir, that's very risky.
Ghosh was shot there.
If we don't take risks now, we double the risk for everyone.
- Sir. - Wait. Keep watch.
Sir, don't hit me.
- Your name? - Sir...
Your name?
Sir, it's Hussain.
It's my first time, sir. He said he'd pay me.
Who did?
He had a muffler around his face. He said:
"One uniform - 5,000 rupees." That's all I know.
Where do you meet him?
Sir, let me go, please.
Where do you meet him?
He decides where.
- How many more guns do you have? - None, sir.
Only bullets. They're at home. Nothing else, sir.
Where do you live?
Wait here.
Brother!
- Sir, sit down. - Get them for me.
Sir.
- Is that all you have? - I swear on my mother.
Please sit, sir.
Sir.
Don't you worry what'll happen to your family after you're gone?
Sir, please.
Know how a terrorist's family gets treated in this country?
I made a mistake, sir. Forgive me.
Please don't send me to jail. Please.
They told me if I was killed,
they'd give my family 50,000 rupees.
Tell you what -
shoot me now.
At least my mother will get the money,
and you'll get a medal.
I could shoot you.
But how long will 50,000 last?
My dear...
- Take this. - No.
Keep it.
If you hold a gun in your hand instead of a paintbrush,
sooner or later you'll lose that hand.
Praveen, get one of your men in civil clothes to watch him. 24/7.
Why don't we arrest this little fella?
Thrash him and he'll talk.
Being thrashed at school never made us top the class, did it?
Did you ever come first?
But, sir, what he's doing is wrong.
Praveen, when a belly is empty,
the brain can't tell the difference between right and wrong.
Arresting him isn't winning.
Winning would be if he turned his back on violence.
To change his thinking. Right?
Let's see what happens.
- OK, sir. - Let's go.
- Keep the bat close to you. - Papa?
Yes, dear. One second.
Turn your wrist like this,
use the speed of the ball.
- Jai Hind, sir. - Jai Hind.
Sir, this came for you.
Thank you.
Narendra, dinner?
I have some papers to sign.
- I'll be right back. - Why don't you eat first?
I won't be long.
Narendra,
take your jacket.
Jacket? In this weather?
Keep it. It's Kashmir.
The weather can turn anytime.
Jai Hind, sir.
Jai Hind.
I didn't tell you the whole story the other day.
Sorry.
I didn't know if I could trust you.
I lied to you out of fear.
And now?
Anyone in your place would've thrown me in jail.
Or shot me.
But you didn't.
You're different.
So tell me, what do you know?
Not much, sir.
The man who gave me the gun
was called Ahmed.
He works for money.
He was talking about a doctor,
who everyone calls Hakeem.
You know their shooters
cannot get treated in regular hospitals.
So Hakeem treats their injured men and the handlers.
Hakeem?
Know where I can find him?
No, sir.
Try it.
No, no.
Never forget this -
We fight in the name of God.
If we die fighting,
we'll be granted heaven.
But how do we convince our Kashmiri brothers of that?
They live like infidels.
Find men impassioned like yourself.
Lead them on the path of Allah, the path of heaven.
You're right, brother.
I tried persuading a college mate of mine,
but he said: "If we're granted heaven through Jihad,
"then why wasn't brother Osama in the plane that crashed into the Twin Towers?
"Heaven would be his, along with the others."
Don't know which fool said that.
Move! Let's go!
Brother, let me take you to a hospital.
No hospital. Hakeem... Hakeem.
Hakeem Saab, how long will it take?
He's been hit by a bullet, not scratched by a thorn.
Here. Get me some hot water.
Stop! Keep sitting.
Keep pressing your wound.
The young today!
What are you doing?
Bandage... bandage.
To your right. Take it.
The transmitter is working. I can hear voices.
If it stays in range, we can trace their location.
- Very good, Binu. - Sir.
Night shift starts today. Better prepare some hot kashmiri tea.
- Done? - Yes, sir.
You nearly killed me.
You shot me.
What's in this? A bomb?
See for yourself.
Why did you shoot me?
If the bullet had hit me elsewhere, I could've died.
I aimed at your leg.
I had to make it look believable, Hussain.
Or else Hakeem would've wondered how the handler was shot,
and this little kid got away.
You should've warned me beforehand.
Hussain, if I had warned you,
you would've got scared. The plan could have failed.
Sorry.
I apologise.
Don't be angry.
Open the box.
I've brought special halwa from home for you.
Have some. Your wound will heal faster.
Halwa? Really?
First you feed me a bullet, then you feed me halwa.
Nice bribe.
How is it?
What's wrong?
I'll give it to my sister. She'd like it.
When are you arresting Hakeem?
We're watching him now.
Sooner or later someone important will contact him.
You're right.
What difference will one time make
Sacrifice your life a hundred times
My breath doesn't belong to me
I breathe for my country
Wrapped in the soil of this land
Let me shed a few tears
Let the blood flow from my veins
Flow freely on this land
Let my blood flow
Ready I am for my country
Taking the life of the enemy
If the body dies, the soul will fight
Never will we accept defeat
Wrapped in the soil of this land
Let me shed a few tears
Let the blood flow from my veins
Flow freely on this land
Let my blood flow
- Salaam-alaikum, Hakeem Saab. - Wa-alaikum-salaam.
Master-ji has called you.
Sir, someone called Master-ji wants to see Hakeem.
Keep listening. He could be someone important.
- Where's the car? - Near the riverbank, gate number 7.
Sir, they're coming out.
Get ready, Binu.
- Binu, wait for my signal. - Yes, sir.
Let's go. Hurry.
This is the first time Hakeem is visiting a patient's house.
There must be a good reason.
Sir, he's heading towards the old town.
The old town is a sensitive area, Binu. Be careful.
Let's find out Master-ji's identity.
Sir, beyond Zaina Kadal, we're always welcomed with stone-pelting.
Stones or bombs, we can't let this opportunity go, Binu.
I wonder if they're leading us on a wild-goose chase.
No. Actually, we're heading to the core area.
- What's wrong? - Sir, our van can't get through.
It's too narrow.
Salaam-alaikum, Master-ji.
Wa-alaikum-salaam, Hakeem Saab.
How are you?
Praise be to Allah.
Come.
The apple is sweet. You'll say I didn't give you one.
- Taking your medicine on time? - Yes.
Is your cough getting any better?
The time is right, the opportunity is here.
- Taking your pills regularly? - I do as you advised.
L2K32.
Have an apple first, Hakeem,
or our orchard will be offended.
RKZ0132.
Any news of Chand Khan?
He'll arrive in Delhi this evening.
Ghazi Bhai, tighten your fist.
Binu!
Master-ji is Ghazi Baba.
Hold it tight.
These rascals are torturing Tariq.
Masood told me all about it.
Sir, don't go alone. It's suicide.
We've waited a long time for this chance.
The only one who'll get scared is Ghazi.
Bring backup to Zaina Kadal. OK?
Master-ji!
Sparrow to Zulu. Come in.
ETA on backup. Over.
Master-ji!
Sir, Ghazi Baba is in Srinagar.
He's the mastermind behind the Pistol Gang and Jaish-e-Mohammed.
He's planning another attack on Delhi.
They've sent a Chand Khan here.
According to R&AW,
Ghazi was traced to Bhawalpur, POK.
Besides,
have you any evidence about your lead to prove
this Chand Khan will attack Delhi?
Sir, the proof was destroyed.
I heard his plans. Saw Ghazi escape.
Can you get a sketch made?
Sir, I can't.
No proof and no sketch. Are you here to waste my time?
These terrorists often spread false rumours.
They claimed to have caught Osama 3 times, while he's still on the run.
Sir, I saw Ghazi with my own eyes.
We found Hakeem's body.
What else do you want? Must I bring Ghazi to you? Will you believe me then?
Dubey, watch your tone!
You may leave.
Leave.
Sir, I think there may be some merit in what he's saying.
We ignored Narendra's advice before.
We arrested Tariq,
but he wouldn't talk.
The case is stuck.
If Chand Khan is in Delhi, it matches Tariq's pattern
A handler arrives before the attack.
Yeah.
Sir, trust me.
Give me the manpower to look for him in Delhi.
We must arrest Chand Khan, please.
Mr Sharma doesn't know I'm still in Delhi.
If he knew, he'd court martial me.
Catch Ghazi and he will give you a medal.
What use is a medal?
So?
What do you want?
I promised my daughter,
Santa Claus would ride to school with her, not a gunman.
Santa Claus?
Ma'am, here's the guest list from various Paharganj hotels.
If Ghazi was in Kashmir for a long time,
why has no one seen him? Or arrested him?
Because he lives among ordinary Kashmiris.
And he knows Kashmir inside out.
The best place to hide is in plain sight.
Hello?
What?
When?
Terrorists have attacked the Akshardham temple.
The devotees were targeted.
Worshippers are caught in the crossfire.
Many brave Indian soldiers are risking their lives to save victims.
The number of terrorists involved is unknown.
This is a heinous and cowardly attack.
33 people have been killed in the temple in Gandhinagar.
The police operation is ongoing. Jaish-e-Mohammed has claimed responsibility.
Happy?
You and your gut feeling! Trusted the BSF guys, right?
Half our resources are spent chasing his lead,
which was non-existent, while their plan went ahead.
This one
is on you, Aadila.
On you and your James Bond.
Gut feeling!
Get me leads from Gandhinagar. ASAP.
You left your post and went to Delhi.
Why the hell did you do that?
Thanks to your false lead, the temple was attacked.
Both IB and BSF are cursing us.
I'm suspending you from field duty for a month.
Dismiss.
- Sir, my lead was solid... - Leave!
Jai Hind, sir.
Jai Hind.
Sir, we thought you'd be back in action by day end.
Since when have you taken suspension seriously?
It's not about the suspension, Praveen.
I couldn't stop the attack on the temple,
or save lives.
Sir, it was you who said:
"You can't be sure of anything here. It's all about opportunity."
We'll get the opportunity, sir.
We will.
A soldier may be suspended from the field,
but not from his duty.
One second.
The police have traced the hotel of the two terrorists killed in the temple attack.
They checked in as...
Virendra and Rahul.
There was a third man with them. A Sachin Ganguly.
He's still missing.
- Sachin Ganguly? - Yes, ma'am.
Sachin Ganguly.
Look! Our white house.
Not a boring single colour. Total designer. Just like you.
Damn you!
What have you done? You've destroyed my white house.
What room do you want? Deluxe? Air cool? Non-air cool?
When I see a uniform walk in, I hide the rate card.
Show me the register.
16th to 22nd September.
These two.
Aren't they Rahul and Virendra?
Now look carefully.
Madam, dead people's faces look different.
Yes, madam. It looks like them.
Yes, it's them.
Was there a third man with them?
Yes, madam.
He stayed in his room all day and only went out at night.
Remember his face?
Madam, he wore dark glasses.
A hat. He had a thick beard.
Why is this scratched out?
Why?
Oh yes, madam. They were booked for five nights,
but they left the next day.
- They didn't stay? - No, madam.
- Hello. - You were right, Narendra.
The target was Delhi.
Because you spotted Ghazi,
he changed his target from Delhi to the Gandhinagar temple.
Meaning?
Remember that name in the Delhi guest lists? Sachin Ganguly?
Yes.
The terrorists used the same fake names at the Gandhinagar hotel.
Two of them were killed in the Akshardham temple attack.
But this Sachin Ganguly...
I think he's Chand Khan.
We've tightened security.
We're doing everything we can to find him.
But we still don't know what he looks like.
OK. Bye.
After the attack at Akshardham, there's widespread unrest in the country.
Sources inform us that the PM might be touring Kashmir
as a show of strength.
Sir, the media are asking about your Kashmir tour.
They will ask you too.
What shall we say, sir?
Sir, the temple at Akshardham has just been attacked.
It may be dangerous for you to tour Kashmir right now.
And in any case, the country needs the PM to be safe.
I suggest you cancel your trip immediately.
India has never been afraid of cowards,
nor will it ever be.
Kashmir is an integral part of India,
and I shall go on my Kashmir tour as planned.
Let them do as they please.
The PM is very keen to come to Kashmir.
So let him come.
He'll be India's last PM to walk on Kashmiri soil.
We can't sit idle during the PM's Kashmir tour.
Ghazi will surely come out of his hole,
so we must be prepared.
May I come in, sir?
Come.
Sir, the PM's visit is imminent.
Things will hot up in the city. I need to get back in the field.
If you still want to suspend me, do it after the PM's tour.
The stakes are very high, sir. Please.
- Jai Hind, sir. - Jai Hind.
Alert our informers.
Ghazi will be very keen for the PM to come here.
There'll be movement in the next few months.
Yes, sir!
Sir, a call.
Yes, Hussain?
Sir, Ahmed came to see me today.
I saved his life, so he said he'll take me on a big mission.
He said it's time to carry Kalashnikovs, not pistols.
What mission?
Don't know, sir.
I hope they don't send me across the border.
I don't know what to do. I'm so scared.
Hussain, don't be scared.
Just say no. Tell them your mother is unwell.
That's what I said, but they insisted. They said
it's a great opportunity, and I'd get special training.
And someone important would meet me at the taxi stand tomorrow.
Someone important?
Some Chand Khan.
Hussain, listen to me carefully.
Tell Ahmed you'd be happy to meet Chand Khan.
Sir, I don't want to go across the border.
You won't need to go anywhere.
I'll be there. The entire force will be.
You'll be OK.
Hussain, you trust me, don't you?
If I didn't trust you, who could I trust, sir?
So don't worry, just be there tomorrow.
We'll eat halwa made by my wife.
OK?
OK, sir. I'll go.
"Your death has brought you here, solider. Ghazi will seek revenge for Kashmir."
Cheetah for Lima. Anything, sir? Over.
Lima for Cheetah. No movement. Standby. Over.
Sir, you always get halwa for Hussain,
when do we get some?
Once we arrest Chand Khan,
we'll have a halwa party.
Right?
Eagle to Cheetah.
Chand Khan is as rare as the Eid moon. No sign of him.
After we arrest him, give the rascal two hard slaps for coming late.
Over.
Come on! Where are you?
Sir, a new code is coming through.
Bravo, my lions!
Time to celebrate. The new code:
H...
U...
S...
A...
I...
N.
Hussain?
We have informers too.
Move!
Hussain! Hussain!
BSF CO Mr Sharma has stated:
"Eyewitnesses confirm
"that the dead terrorist was called Hussain Qadri.
"He was from Srinagar.
"He planned to set off an explosive in a crowded place.
"But our vigilant team had him in their sights.
"When our soldiers approached him,
"he panicked and pressed the detonator.
"There were no civilian casualties, thanks to BSF's actions..."
Sir.
Narendra, are you all right?
Sir, Hussain was not a terrorist.
Meaning?
Sir, he was my informant.
The operation I was heading failed, sir.
Hussain was like a younger brother to me.
He was a brave Kashmiri, martyred because of us.
- We cannot brand him a terrorist... - Shut up, Narendra!
The operation was successful.
Don't make it a failure.
When an actual terrorist is killed, people still protest.
What if people find out a civilian died because of the BSF?
What's done is done.
Never bring up the topic again. Understood?
I'm sorry, sir.
But I will not claim Hussain is a terrorist.
So you'd claim that I'm a liar instead?
Narendra, the uniform you wear
has only one rule:
I give orders and you follow them. Understood?
Sir, if that's the way it is, I can't follow your orders.
Transfer me anywhere you like.
I'll go.
OK.
After the PM's tour,
you can go wherever you please.
Sir.
This is the first time
I have felt so alone
This is the first time
I have felt so alone
You mattered to me
O dear friend
That dear friend
Come to me, come from far or near
Don't leave me, don't leave me and go
I see you wherever I go
Now a little broken
Come to me. Your memory torments me
Like ice
Melting in the heat
Tears cannot be washed away
Sorrow runs in my every vein
How shall I show it?
This is the first time
I have felt so alone
This is the first time
I have felt so alone
We've verified the intel regarding yesterday's attack in Mumbai.
The mastermind is the Jaish commander. Ghazi Baba.
He's hiding in POK under the protection of the ISI.
You're leaving everything behind?
I thought it all belonged to me.
But it belongs to the government,
and to people who follow orders.
I've been transferred to Indore.
But don't worry.
It's my responsibility to get the PM back to Delhi safely,
only then will I go.
Thank you.
Binu said you asked to be transferred.
I'm doing what I believe is right.
- And Ghazi? - What about him?
Your director says Ghazi is in POK. So he must be there.
They seem to know everything.
My replacement will handle it.
What are you doing, Narendra?
Something I should've done before. It would've been better.
Better? How?
If not Hussain, someone else would have been given a gun.
And someone else would've died.
He didn't just die. He was blown to bits.
A piece of his body was stuck to my chest.
Don't know if it was from his head or his leg.
If anyone else had died, they'd be called a martyr or a victim.
I got him labelled a terrorist.
Despite all my planning, I could not save Hussain.
I have often gone out with Jaya and the kids, to Eidgah, Lal Chowk.
If something had happened there, I couldn't have saved them.
I get scared every time the children leave the camp.
I want to take my family away from all this.
I've done my duty.
I never thought you were the kind to run away. You've become a coward.
Turning a blind eye won't make Kashmir a heaven again.
To hell with heaven! To hell with Ghazi!
Ghazi is not in Srinagar. I believe it, so should you.
Another thing,
I refuse to endanger another life because of that ghost.
I've made up my mind.
If you think that makes me a coward,
so be it!
By giving up, you're letting them win.
Sir, I've been here for three years.
I've seen 70 soldiers martyred.
Despite that, every soldier goes out each morning and stands on duty
without fear written on his face.
But when you were in Baramulla, they were nervous.
If you go away,
then after sunset,
never mind a single child, no soldier will leave the camp.
A Ranjan will keep dying every day.
But no Hussain will ever put down a pistol for a paintbrush.
Here. Badami Bagh.
2IC, 61st Battalion, BSF-NND Dubey. Reporting, ma'am.
Jai Hind, sir.
Jai Hind.
Ghosh.
Ranjan.
Mohit.
Prakash.
They are not just names, they were our friends
who were shot in the back.
But that's over.
Ghazi was always one step ahead of us,
because we did not know his next target,
but now we know.
This time we have to be one step ahead of Ghazi.
The Border Security Force
is called the country's shield.
Now this shield must become a sword.
Enough defending.
Time to attack!
To the attack! To the attack!
- To the attack! - Ready?
Make victory yours!
When a storm breaks loose, no one can survive
All eyes on the target now, nothing else can be seen
When intentions are true, success will be all yours
Make victory yours!
Let us perform a miracle
Leaving all mouths agape
Make victory yours!
We stand like solid walls
Our chests turned to steel
The prime minister is in the fourth car.
We're ready.
We will not let the flowers wither
We, the gardeners of our garden
We shall cut down our enemies
We shall see their hands tremble
Now!
- Swap the PM's car with ours. - Copy.
Lucky are those who lose their lives
For their motherland
Make victory yours!
Sir, isn't it amazing?
The country's PM is here and the streets are empty.
Don't know whether it's through fear or sadness.
Both, Praveen.
Wherever bullets fly, there will be fear.
They don't live behind high fences like we do.
And whenever people live in fear,
there's sadness too.
Sir, whatever they may think,
Kashmir...
Kashmir is ours.
Is only the land of Kashmir ours?
Or its people too?
Get him out.
Binu!
Make sure the reports say all the terrorists were killed.
No one must know we caught one alive.
Go!
Praveen, you OK?
Sir,
The land of Kashmir is ours,
and so are its people.
We'll fight for this land and its people.
Listen to me carefully.
You were caught in the car of the terrorists.
The men with you were trying to assassinate the PM.
This is not a simple case of stone-pelting.
The whole country will be after your blood.
Sir, they trapped me.
I'm a poor man. I clean sewers.
It makes no difference to me who Kashmir belongs to.
How can a sewer cleaner be of any use to them?
There was security everywhere, sir.
They knew they couldn't bring their weapons by road.
So they brought them through the sewers.
Only sewer cleaners know their way through the sewers.
They were after me,
talking about my community, Jihad and God.
At first, I refused.
I said the Quran does not condone this.
So they thrashed me.
They pointed a gun at my mother's head,
and threatened to shoot her if I said no.
I had to agree, sir.
They took my mother away.
They said they'd bring her back when the job was done.
So how did the weapons get through?
You know Zero Bridge?
There's a checkpoint ahead of it.
My job was to carry the weapons past the checkpoint.
So I got into the sewers through a manhole before the checkpoint.
Half an hour later, I came out of the next manhole.
I gave them their weapons, and they promised to take me to my mother.
I don't know what happened, sir,
but they changed their minds and crashed into the PM's convoy.
The firing and the blood terrified me.
Then you caught me and brought me here.
I know nothing, sir.
My mother is with them... my poor mother.
What a terrible thing to happen to you, Rasheed.
Do you smoke?
You say you've been cleaning sewers,
but your nails are spotless.
My job is cleaning, sir.
If I clean sewers, can't I keep my nails clean?
Of course. But when did you get the time?
You got straight out of the sewer into the car.
That's what you said. Was there a beauty parlour in the car?
You lied to me.
I told you to tell me the truth.
Stop your lies! Now talk!
Not just the attack on the PM's life,
you'll be proven to be the mastermind behind the attacks of the past 2 years.
You've been caught red-handed. Get it?
They'll make your life hell. So talk!
I am not the mastermind.
- You're trying to frame me. - Yes. So what will you do?
What can you do?
We'll pin Pistol Gang on you, Gulmarg, JK Assembly, too,
and the Akshardham attack.
You were staying at Muhabbat Hotel. Right, you rascal?
I never stayed in any hotel, nor was I ever in Delhi.
You're trying to trap a poor Kashmiri.
When did I say Hotel Muhabbat was in Delhi?
Hmm?
I didn't mention the city.
But you did stay there. Yes?
You attacked Akshardham. You got Hussain killed.
But your plan to assassinate the PM failed.
You managed to crash into a car, but it was not the PM's car.
You got caught, so you made up this phoney story.
Right?
Chand Khan.
Do you have any idea how many people you've killed?
Tell me! Where is Ghazi?
Where is Ghazi?
I don't know any Ghazi.
I met his wife Zamrooda once.
He's Zamrooda's son.
Maybe. But it'll take us time to find the boy.
No, it won't.
Because Ghazi's son studies in my daughter's school.
This is Ground Zero.
Ghazi is inside.
If we launch a full-blown attack, we'll get him.
I don't think so, sir.
I know Ghazi's wife lives there,
but that doesn't mean Ghazi does too.
He could be living somewhere else.
Firoz is right, sir.
22 people live here. All civilians. Children too.
What if something goes wrong?
Let's comb the area. Covert search operation.
You've already combed the area around the house.
You found nothing.
If we do a search operation, Ghazi could escape in disguise.
Only one option: a full-blown attack.
What if your lead is wrong?
This house is in a highly sensitive area.
No one likes the BSF there.
If we find no terrorists there and civilians get hurt,
the whole valley will erupt.
The stone-pelting and curfew may go on forever.
Things will get worse.
But, officer, the PM is still in Kashmir.
What if we do nothing and Ghazi attacks again?
Things will get even worse.
Sir, please, this is our only chance, let's get the rascal.
Narendra, even you know the intel has loopholes.
I can't permit such a risky operation just on your hunch.
Without concrete intel, you'll do nothing. It's an order.
Or I will make sure that
you are court-martialled.
Understood?
- Jai Hind, sir. - Jai Hind.
Sir!
Dubey-ji! Who's to blame for the attempt on the PM's life?
The IB or BSF?
With due respect, sir, what are you doing to stop the terrorists?
What if there's another attempt?
Is your silence an admission of defeat?
What do you want to hear?
There was an attack, but it failed.
- Now step aside. - Sir.
Under your watch, 70 soldiers were martyred in the past 3 years.
And Praveen-ji is in a critical condition.
If you can't save your own soldiers, how can you save Kashmir?
Don't you think you're responsible for their deaths?
The people who shot them are responsible.
And so are the people who give them guns.
Do you understand what a uniform signifies in Kashmir?
Shoot and suffer insults. Don't shoot and be shot.
You all talk nonsense.
He isn't even aware if his own children have come home,
until every soldier returns to camp safely, he doesn't come home.
The man responsible for this attack, listen carefully!
The BSF will not spare you.
Now move aside.
You?
I have papers to sign.
I'll be home soon.
Come soon.
Then we'll play bluff all night like we did in Jodhpur.
Narendra,
jacket?
Sir, you're very late.
We've been waiting a long time.
No, Binu. Not today.
I don't have approval.
There will be no backup.
Too risky.
Sir, if we don't take risks today, it'll get very risky for everyone tomorrow.
Sir, one minute. Can we stop?
What is it?
"Your death has brought you here, solider. Ghazi will seek revenge for Kashmir."
"Your death has brought you here, Ghazi. The soldier will seek revenge for Kashmir."
All right, sir?
"Your death has brought you here, Ghazi.
"The soldier will seek revenge for Kashmir."
Binu?
Wait outside, I'll go in.
Inder, wait till I get the door open.
Sir.
Aadila, is everything OK?
Sorry to disturb you so late,
but I need to discuss some security arrangements.
Could you ask Narendra...
Aadila, at this hour?
- All good? - Sir, he's gone.
- Who? - Narendra.
Where to?
Sir, he's gone to Ground Zero. We have to do something now.
Be quiet.
On your knees!
Stay calm!
Get downstairs. One by one.
To the ground floor. Move.
Get downstairs.
Hurry!
Open the door, open it!
Everyone, sit down.
Open the door.
Sir.
Keep all the civilians in this room. Hurry.
Move it!
Quick, move it!
Ground floor clear.
Stay where you are!
Stop right there!
Stop!
Sparrow to Lima.
Come in.
The situation is out of control, sir.
They've started throwing stones.
Lima for Sparrow.
Try to keep control.
Use tear gas, if need be, but avoid firing.
Sparrow to Lima. Copy that. Over.
Inder, we don't have much time. Check the second floor.
I'll check the first floor. Go.
Sir, there's no one there. No Ghazi, no terrorists.
How did you check the second floor so quickly?
Sir, there's only one room and it's empty.
Only one room?
The day we followed Zamrooda, there were two or three rooms on the top floor.
Brother Ghazi, shall I shoot him?
Wait.
Ansar, don't spare a single bloody soldier.
That's Ghazi.
Inder's injured. We've got to get him out.
Grenade!
Inder, down!
Inder!
OK, look who's behind you.