முதல் 200 வரிகள்.
Thank you, gentlemen, for being here.
As you all know, exactly after six months...
...parliamentary elections are going to be held in Punjab.
This time we have come across an area...
...where voting is done for just name sake...
...as resulted are pre-decided.
And that area is Ferozpur.
There is a village in it, Daulatpur.
It is actually the capital city of drugs.
And this village is called the capital city of drugs...
...because alcohol, cocaine, heroin, brown sugar...
...basically every kind of intoxicating stuff is produced here.
And everyone in this village, men, women and children...
...are involved in this business here.
That's not all.
Illegal mining too takes place here, without any hindrance.
So, the responsibility of conducting peaceful elections...
...in this sensitive area which is close to the border goes to Mr. Tarun Shinde.
As you already know, Mr. Shinde...
...has already conducted elections peacefully...
...in other sensitive areas in the country.
And I hope Mr. Shinde is successful in Punjab as well.
Thank you, sir... for your faith.
There will be different challenges in Punjab.
And I am ready for them.
I will try my best to meet your expectations.
I won't let your trust down, sir.
Good luck, Mr. Shinde.
'All brothers, sister and mothers,'
'elders and children are requested...'
'...to vote for your favourite candidate of Punjab Lok Party...'
'...Bhaktawar Singh Brar in the forthcoming elections.'
Hey!
How are you, Spongy?
Pay up first.
He always wants money.
Our money isn't going to run away.
How about giving me a little hit?
How can I just give you a hit?
I won't even let you stiff it without getting any money.
Oh really?
Wait here, give me just two minutes.
Give me just two minutes, I'll be right back.
- Hurry back. - Don't leave.
So kids, from this lesson we learn that...
...we should never do anything bad.
Because bad deeds always end up having bad results.
- Do you understand? - Yes.
Very good.
Everyone needs to learn this lesson and come tomorrow. Okay?
Guddi... - Okay.
Continue reading.
What are you doing here?
Can you give me a 100 bucks?
I don't have any.
Give it.
Why are you doing this?
You aren't my sister?
I feel feverish. My body aches.
I know what typhoid you are suffering from.
Go away. I don't have anything with me.
What happened?
Was he asking for money?
You should have given it...
...otherwise, he will start stealing again.
Let him.
I don't have money to fulfil his needs anymore.
I don't know what is God seeking revenge for.
He neither teaches him a lesson or does he kill him.
Why should God kill him?
God should kill those who got him addicted to drugs.
He isn't killing them either.
God too takes bribes like the police does.
He doesn't listen to us.
Who knows, He just might.
Forgive me, but you have joined duty here just some time ago...
...that's why you don't know that raiding in Daulatpur...
...is like putting your hand in a bag filled with poisonous snakes.
To mess with MLA Bhaktawar Brar and Rane Brar means death, sir.
Amar Singh, I am the senior officer and not you.
It is your duty to follow my orders.
And not to advice me.
I will go ahead with the raid and I will do it today itself.
You should form the teams.
We will defang these poisonous snakes today.
- Yes, sir. - Sir.
So, enjoyed that?
No problem, we will see.
Major!
Get the cars ready.
We need to go on a raid.
Hold on, I'll give him the phone.
Sir, DSP sir.
Yes, DSP sir?
What are you doing, sir?
What am I doing?
I am just doing my duty.
The thing is, here even the winds seek our permission before they change directions.
And you are about to do a raid in Daulatpur without my permission?
MLA, the winds might seek your permission...
...but I don't need to ask you before doing a raid.
My uniform gives me the permission.
The thing is, your uniform and the stars on it are my slaves.
I can remove it whenever I want.
But I am a peace loving person.
That's why I am giving you an offer.
How much? When?
Where do I need to send it?
I'll give you an offer too.
You should confess to your crimes.
I'll go lenient on your case.
Because if I gather evidence against you...
...then you will spend your old age in prison.
Tell me, what time, when and where will you surrender?
Renegades surrender, not the king of the jungle.
Gather all the evidence you would like.
Good luck.
Call up, Rana.
- Ready? - Yes, sir.
Good. Let's move!
Brother, DSP has raided our place.
Hurry up! This is a full-fledged raid.
No one should be spared. Search everyone.
I don't want drugs in my area.
Spread all across.
Get out of our way! Come on!
Hello! Hello! Hello, control room?
This is DSP... DSP Jogga Singh.
We need back up in Daulatpur village.
I repeat. We need back up in Daulatpur village.
Hello, control room?
Shit!
Brother Rana is here! Brother is here!
Stop it!
No one will leave unharmed today.
He is the Deputy of our area.
Do you know how much power he has?
You should show some respect.
You are beating them up black and blue?
Is this a joke?
Deputy...
come on, let's do a physical test.
You have failed in your physical test, Deputy.
Anyway, in this day and age,
there is no match between the devil and the honest.
You go and rest in peace.
When an officer joins the police force...
...he pledges that he would serve the country and its people honestly.
But in reality, this pledge just ends up being a part of our constitution.
The example of that is...
...this dead body of DSP Jogga Singh taken out from the river.
A few days ago Jogga Singh and his men raided the drugs capital, Daulatpura...
...where the villagers attacked them...
...and an honest police officer lost his life.
Daulatpur's history bears witness that this too is a murder.
It's a cold blooded murder.
But the police who are just puppets under MLA Brar's control...
...are trying to prove that this was just a rampage.
Mr. Dhillon, what do you think about this?
Look, It is a murder.
Hooligan MLA Bhaktawar Brar and his son is behind it.
Even if the government and the police are with them...
...we won't spare these hooligans.
We will raise our voices and turn it into a public outcry.
Down with Bhaktawar Brar!
Down with Bhaktawar Brar!
Down with Bhaktawar Brar! - Bloody rags.
Oh my!
You are so beautiful.
Your eyes are so beautiful.
So intoxicating. - Please let me go.
Please let me go. - No.
Please let me go.
Don't cry. Don't cry or else I'll shoot you.
Although I should shoot you for what you have done.
You became an informant?
Your beauty saved you.
I will keep you with me...
as my mistress.
Did you like it?
Did you like it?
There you go.
Hello, sir.
One, two, three, four.
Yes?
Sir, my sister has gone missing.
How can she go missing, is she a toy or something?
What are you saying, sir?
A girl has gone missing.
I heard him clearly. I am not deaf.
She will come back.
She must have gone out with her boyfriend or something.
You are saying such irresponsible things.
Quietly lodge our complain or else...
...this breaking news will get played in every channel tomorrow.
Cops caught playing Ludo.
Find out what he wants to say.
Come with me. Come on.
He ruined the entire fun of the game.
DGP sir, we need an officer who understands us.
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