Zila Ghaziabad Page #7

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Sir. Let the FIR be.

Don't drag me in this mess.

It'll anger Fauji.

If you don't lodge an FIR,

then it'll make me angry.

And you can even lose your life.

And, the report won't be

lodged in any police station.

Get that.

That's unfair.

He wouldn't utter a word.

But now,

the rascal speaks in a high-tone.

Why do I come to you

whenever I'm worried?

Why do I find peace

only when I'm with you?

Because you love me.

Hello. - Hello.

Greetings, uncle.

- Bless you, dear.

I'll have lunch with you today.

- Of course.

If Rashid wins the elections..

..then Rashid and

Fauji will grow stronger.

So, Mahaveer sir,

what should be done?

We'll need a candidate

of our own against Rashid.

But, where will we find

a strong candidate like that?

Lunch is served, please come.

Come.

Satbeer. - Yes.

There's a candidate

in my view? - Who?

Suman.

No.

Come on, the food will get cold.

You are too.

- Come.

Satbeer. - Yes.

Don't say no, think about it once.

If you do as I say,

we'll certainly win.

Mahaveer sir.

I don't want to

drag her in this mess.

We'll need someone else.

What are you discussing?

It's nothing.

We need a candidate

for the upcoming elections.

So, you suggest someone.

Brother, pass me the lentil.

No, brother.

Don't look at me.

Choose someone else.

I don't know anything

about politics.

Can you join hands?

My brothers and sisters.

Seeing your love and appreciation..

..I've filed the nomination form for

the MLA elections from your city.

Now, it's your duty..

..to make me

victorious by majority.

So, Pritam Singh.

Are you here to congratulate me?

No. I'm here to arrest you.

I've your warrant.

You're making a mistake,

Pritam Singh.

I'll win the elections in a week.

Then I'll be a minister..

..and you'll open the

door of my car for me.

Rashid!

Long live!

Rashid!

Long live!

That's a nice thought.

I will open the door for you.

But that door to the lockup,

not your car.

You think you...can

easily arrest me..

..and take me away

from my own area.

So? Will you come quietly

or I've to drag you?

Let's see...how long

can you keep me in jail?

It's not about how long,

it's about locking you up.

You're used to travelling

in imported cars..

..how will you adjust

to these government vehicles?

Let's walk today.

Come on.

Sir, there's an expectation

of a riot. Please come quickly.

Sign it. - Mr. Sangham.

These are Rashid Ali's bail papers.

I've read them.

Pritam singh has ruined us.

He killed seven of our men.

That Pritam Singh humiliated me,

Rashid Ali, publicly.

That Mahaveer's behind all this.

When he couldn't do anything..

..he put that boy in front.

- Right.

Don't take them ligthtly.

Master and Mahaveer will

do their best to make Omveer win.

And now even Pritam

Singh is with them.

I say kill that

Mahaveer Singh first.

That will scare everyone.

Fauji. For the sake of Allah.

You can shed all the blood

you want after the elections.

Once I win the elections..

..you can massacre

half of Ghaziabad.

No one will utter a word!

Okay.

Why don't you ever

bring some biscuits along?

Not a single tooth left to chew,

and you demand biscuits.

You're so late.

What else do you want me to do?

Say yes, darling?

Sir, how about some tea for me?

Why, are you my kin?

What are you doing?

Massage it properly.

Son, be like a commando.

Run. Quickly.

SP sir's here!

SP sir's here!

SP sir's here!

Sir. SP sir's here!

Sir, SP sir's here!

- Ask him to sit.

Sir, SP sir's here!

Ask him in.

Sir.

What's all this?

What's all this?

Criminals are trotting

around in police uniforms.

What are you doing?

Surprising, sir.

He's got an exact

copy of our uniform.

That's why no one

could recognise him.

Ten people are dead

and you're joking.

Sir, you're doubting me?

Me?

Sir, Pritam Singh

is a very honest officer.

Just a minute, sir.

Here's my service revolver.

I haven't fired

a single bullet, sir.

I've an account of every bullet.

You never need

your service bullets.

People just keep dying around you.

And, no one knows how they do.

Pritam,

change your mode of working.

We've to answer to our superiors.

Don't create a new

problem during elections.

Get that? - Yes, sir.

Close this Satbeer matter quickly.

Sir, I think we'll have

to do something about Satbeer.

He's like family.

We'll kill whenever we want.

The results of the elections

in UP have be declared.

The results of Meerut,

Saharanpur, Modi Nagar..

..show that the

democratic candidates..

..are in lead from their

party's closest competitors.

And the recent voting

results from Ghaziabad..

..show that influential

leader Rashid Ali..

..has defeated his close competitor

Omveer by one lakh votes.

I promise,

that your brother Rashid..

..will repay your

debt with his blood.

We're receiving news from

all the areas in our favour.

Just get ready to

become the minister.

Pray for me.

Let's have dinner at

master's house tonight.

Mother, I've cooked

his favourite meal today.

Fauji's army.. - Will have fun!

Mother.

Look out!

Master!

You like firing a gun wearing

this uniform, don't you?

I'll bury you in

your own house today.

Mother.

Where's Rahul? - Rahul!

Stop. - Where are you going?

- Rahul's outside.

Rahul!

Your uncle...isn't listening to me.

Call him out.

Uncle's not at home.

What the..

We wasted all the bullets.

Listen.

Tell your uncle, "Fauji was here."

What? - Fauji was here.

Rahul.

What happened, son?

- Uncle...Fauji.

Mother.

Rahul. - Mother.

Rahul.

Mother, are you okay?

Sister-in-law?

Suman?

Are you okay?

No. Suman.

No.

Suman.

Suman.

Corruption will end

only when humans do.

Let's see how many seats

does sister win this time.

Fauji. Hello.

How are you?

Get some tea and

snacks for him. - No.

I'm in a hurry.

So, why did you call?

Satbeer's wife...died

in your firing.

Someone always dies in the firing.

Fauji...don't you think..

..you should've told me

before doing something this big?

You're the MLA now.

I'll set the city on fire now.

Fine.

You're my brother.

What's done is done.

I'll take care of it.

That's all I wanted to say.

See you.

How about some tea?

- No, some other time.

Take care.

Just because he killed

a few people in the elections..

..I feel he'll reap the

rewards of me becoming the MLA.

But, Rashid, Fauji's one of us.

That's left to see...how

long he's with us.

"You are my mirror."

"You are my wealth."

"You're my temple."

"You're my heaven."

"I will protect you always."

"This promise will never break."

"All the beautiful moments

were in your company."

"My heart feels lively again."

"You're my God!"

Yes, Sangam.

We've a live footage

of Satbeer in the riot.

Congratulations.

That's more like it.

Now, I'll send a strong

report to the government..

..and no one will

be able to save him.

Just wait and watch the fun.

Thank you, Sangam. Thank you.

Satbeer's been taken care of.

He was driving me crazy.

I couldn't sleep at nights.

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