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Hey Kasi, where are you?
Sir, please send me Rs.5000.
Why? To get sloshed?
Sir, for a family-less man, alcohol is his wife and intoxication is his offspring.
Your alcoholism will get you killed one day. Why do you drink so much?
The gravedigger at the cemetery has to deal with only dead bodies
but I have to deal with alive humans, I need that intoxication, sir.
Shut up. Didn't you know all this when you agreed to work?
Sir, while supplying humans have I ever questioned you why or for what you need them?
Why do you question me, sir?
Okay. Okay. Okay. Wait...
Get 100 people ready, we have a new project.
I'm already working on it, sir.
Now, keep your alcoholism at bay.
Useless fellow.
Brother, prepare a fish fry for me. I'll get a quarter bottle and come.
It took me 10 days to gather these 10 people. Will it be enough?
Do they know?
They must have overheard that the stock here is good and must have followed each other to this place.
You have spread a good word of mouth!
Cheers.
We should get them to the lab as soon as possible.
This broker has done a good job in securing people.
What's up, Kamala? Did we find any clues?
They haven't turned up yet, madam.
Why? Did their mother beat them?
It's a strange murder, madam. Look at the body and you will know for yourself.
Wind up before the press people turn up.
If they see all these, they'll write all the strange headlines for this case.
Yes, ma'am.
Yes, ma'am. A few days ago a girl died by drowning in the lake
and they wrote: “16 year-old girl accompanies the fishes of the lake”.
Shut up.
It's true, madam.
Can't you keep your stupid talk to yourself?
Did you secure the area? - Yes, sir.
Lock the perimeter. - Yeah, done, sir.
You seem to be on time.
I'll strictly follow the first rule of the rule book, every time ‘On time'.
Stop your bragging and brief me with the details.
He could have died due to the blood clot caused by a head injury
or could have died due to an overdose of alcohol. But, we can't always...
Is it accidental or murder?
Looks like both. Because his nails have turned colour.
We need to check his blood samples. But there is something more interesting. Jhansi...
Yes sir,
Look.
This mark looks like an injection mark, madam.
Even the witnesses are giving strange statements, madam.
It was spitting fire from its eyes and had a weapon in its hands, madam.
I'm sure it was a ghost.
It's called a Jin, it stays in a dark tunnel, and after sunset it attacks people.
I had seen a witch in my childhood that killed men and drank their blood.
He too was killed by a witch.
Hello, madam!
Oh! Sorry, My name is Suresh, Reporter's Diary.
Sir, nice to meet you. I follow your Reporter's Diary channel daily, sir.
Following is not enough, madam.
You must subscribe to our channel and click the notification icon too.
Hello Icon!
We don't have any pressing for you, collect the details from the press note.
One minute, madam. I have some backlogs.
2 years of service and 12 transfer orders, what a great interesting character.
If you permit, I want to shoot your profile.
Thank you, madam. For your permission...
Good morning, sir.
Hi, everyone.
So happy to see you
We need more clarity on our ...
At B labs, the human trials have exceeded our expectations.
So, we are going to introduce our new drug very soon.
Gentlemen, all you need to do is become our franchisees for your respective countries.
It's a win-win situation. We'll go together. Agreed?
As per my knowledge, India has a medical practice called Ayurveda.
Better to avoid these kind of old practices like Ayurveda.
Hey, Alex! We are going to meet next week, right?
Yes, we are.
Thank you.
Thank you everyone.
You should use it too, Banerjee.
This puts a check to all the chronic conditions that might plague us in old age.
You called Ayurveda in front of them and then you are consuming the same Ayurveda medicines.
I don't understand your game, Balaram sir.
That is business. This is wellness.
Banerjee, it's easier to sell the trusted lie of modern medicines than the unbelieved truth of Ayurveda.
It's that simple.
You want to try it once?
Of course.
You have no idea. I trusted you and invested my 500 crores.
The irony is we have the medicine but we don't have the molecular source.
I tried the best hackers from across the globe to access that hard disc.
You already know it. That's a bloody self-destructive secure hard disk.
I know. That's why I asked you to continue the experiments.
What's the status now?
We are at the 215th trial.
If he dies too, it will be the 215th failed trial.
But if he survives, he will have his name in history but get killed in present.
Increase the dosage.
Release the gas.
Okay, sir.
Oh my God!
Tell me, sir. - Send Jhansi to my cabin.
Jhansi is on a week off today, sir. - Okay, you come.
Sir,
I need to see Daksha, are the reports ready?
I have already copied them into your system, sir.
What's the folder's name? - Daksha madam.
Can't you use a different name?
Why do you dislike her so much, sir?
Actually, we were both good friends.
I left the department and joined forensics due to personal reasons,
and she's angry with me for that.
That's why she always keeps teasing me.
That's why she won't back down until I join the department again
and I won't bow down to her bullying either.
So, it's an ego war, isn't it?
Hi, sir. This is Kiran from Raidurgam PS. CI madam wants to meet you, sir.
Inform her, I'm on my way.
Okay, sir.
Are you the sketch artist? - Yes, ma'am.
Madam is calling you. Come. - Okay, madam.
Ma'am... the sketch artist is here.
Call him in.
Come in.
Hello, madam.
Are you a sketch artist? - Yes, madam.
Come, sit.
hat's your name? - Swamy, madam.
Mr. Swamy, I will give you some details. Sketch that for me.
It was spitting fire from its eyes.
Spitting fire from the eyes.
I saw a witch in my childhood.
It's called a Jin, madam. They hide in dark tunnels.
It kills men and drinks their blood.
I'm sure it is a ghost, madam.
Three people saw it and each of them saw it differently.
Thank you.
What's happening inside?
Witnesses in the container murder case gave disjointed statements.
So, the Madam is getting a sketch ready
Oh...
Sir, sir, sir...
Did you find anything about the murder?
Who's handling the case?
Understood.
You won't tell, we have to find it ourselves. That's why I'm here.
What are these?
Sketches of ghosts.
True.
Looking at you, it seems the forensic report has found nothing conclusive.
Check it. No weapons. No injuries.
Maybe he drank some adulterated liquor. I can't tell anything without further reports.
Who could be this killer killing such worthless people?
These sketches, the people, the witnesses are all disjointed. I can't make sense of anything.
Maybe it's better to meet an expert.
Who allowed you in? Please get out.
Vikram...
Come.
Thank you.
What did you say? Meet an expert? True.
You need to see an expert doctor to control your restlessness.
I was hoping to help you, madam. But you are passing comments on me without understanding me...
Brother... I already have a bad reputation for the ways I deal with the media, don't worsen it.
You have enough content for your channel, right? Now...
Okay, madam.
Okay. Okay. Go.
I'll come back with breaking news.
How do they barge in? Now the media will be on my nose all the time.
But listen...
If he has killed a person without any weapons, he must be a professional.
The dead person's name is Kasi.
We found that out through his bike registration.
We didn't find his mobile at the crime spot.
The killer is well aware of our investigation pattern.
If my guess is right, there will be another murder soon.
Good morning, sir.
Good morning.
I read the book that you wrote in London, “Psychology Beyond the Truth”. It's out of the world.
Thank you.
Actually, I'm here to talk about the murder of the compounder that happened at the container yard.
Please have a look at it, sir.
Looks like ghosts have become the taste of the season.
The police are completely clueless, sir. Can you give some clarity on it?
Such hallucinations are common when the victims inhale .
The hallucinations can sometimes extend up to one minute.
The killer might be someone who has knowledge about this
and has released this gas to scare the people and then committed the murder.
If this was foreign, experts like us would be consulted.
But we don’t have such practices here.
Our police force would never and that’s unfortunate!
The murder of Kasi at the container yard has given rise to many doubts.
Professor Vishwamitra, a prominent psychologist, thinks that there is a lack of scientific temperament
in the manner of investigation by the police regarding this death.
The Police say that the details of the deceased Kaasi in the container yard are dubious.
Hello, sir. Welcome to Fortune.
Hello.
May I have your passport, please?
However, according to the details given by the eyewitnesses that the murderer was not a man,
but a strange shape, police have created some sketches.
Some of these imaginary pictures are found to be very hard to believe.
Have a pleasant stay, sir.
Thank you, sir.
Thank you.
Hello...
Did you reach?
Yes, I have arrived. I am at the hotel.
Okay. Do not go anywhere for another week. Stay at the hotel.
Talk to you later.
Bye.
After listening to all their inputs, if the artist is still able to maintain his sanity, he is really great, Kamala.
Look at all these sketches, don’t they look like the ghost from the Conjuring movie?
No, no, they look like humans. Look at that left one, its nose and eyes are similar to yours.
This is too much.
This is your problem, you don't accept the truth.
Excuse me, where can I find the CI?
She'll be here. Please wait.
Thank you.
Good morning, madam.
Hello, professor. Good morning.
Very good morning.
Please sit.
You wanted to meet me?
Yes, I did.
Ah, no. That belongs to the government. I wanted to be ‘updated’.
The fire over there has caused smoke over here, is it? Purpose solved.
Purpose?
Sir, when we are dealing with a case, we have a procedure on who should be approached and how.
Disregarding that, you go on TV and pass comments saying the foreign police would have consulted a psychiatrist,
and Indian police needs to be updated.
What's the point in disrespecting our department?
Did I disrespect you?
I always speak the truth and so I did. Was there a necessity to create a ruckus for that?
You could have called, Ms. Daksha. Instead,
you called me here, and are having unnecessary discussions. Bye.
Oh, no. Sir is sulking.
Do psychiatrists sulk too?
Why? Don't you police sulk too?
I have a small doubt. If a psychiatrist has a psychological problem, who do they approach?
When the police commit a crime, who apprehends them?
What a logic! It's all your experience that's speaking.
Good. Good. Good that you accepted the truth.
Ms. Daksha, don't waste your time and my time. Bye.
I am not crazy to call you over again and again.
Shh... The wish-granting Gods are listening.
I hope you don't have to see or endure such a life. Best of luck.
Hey, poor ...
Madam...
Stop those sketches and release the press note. My brain is cluttered. It has ceased to function.
Both mean the same, madam.
Go.
Krishnadevaraya once said Telugu is the best language of all the languages in this country.
But I say, are the best in the country.
There are 56 letters in the Telugu language,
but I can't find one word to compliment you two.
Yes, just like that.
Yes...
That's so good.
Good morning, ma'am.
Good morning.
Another murder in the capital.
That too in a five-star hotel.
An unknown person has brutally killed a pharma businessman from the USA
and has challenged the police
When did this happen?
The manner of this murder is also similar to the manner of Kaasi's murder,
leading to many suspicions.
The pharma industry is shocked by this series of incidents.
On the other hand, the US Embassy has also reacted strongly to this incident,
which has mounted serious pressure on the police.
How is this compounder Kaasi connected with the American business?
There is something fishy.
The media people are much faster than us. Come on, quick. Let's go.
Madam, please madam. Madam...
Madam...
Hello, madam. I am the manager of this hotel.
Wait, don't let anyone in.
You come in with me.
Did you arrive just now?
No. I have been here since last night.
Side effects of watching too many movies. Very funny.
Is it so? Puke out whatever you have within you...
He has already puked.
Somebody has increased the temperature of the spa room to the max. The body is cooked.
He must be a chef then.
Everyone, including the media and common public, is disturbed and you are cracking silly jokes...
Arun, look at the smoke drive pressure.
Okay, sir.
Sir, there's a murder investigation going on and you are making me do this now...
If the secret matters of this hotel have to remain a secret, then this matter should become public.
Moreover, your owner is not concerned about this, why are you?
Don't buy alcohol out of this. Save it.
Hey, stop.
Hey...
Why did you enter the crime premises without permission?
Are you creating my profile or tampering with the evidence?
Get him in.
Who kept the boxes in the way?
Now his photos are gone...
Write a report on sir and let him go. Check whether he has his ID card on him.
Come and meet me at the station.
Madam, did you call for me?
Do you have any other entrances in your hotel? People are able to sneak in so easily.
Who came in?
Are you dumb or acting dumb? Don't you get it?
I didn't get it, ma'am.
Amidst all the security and CCTV, how can someone enter your premises?
Who has entered, ma'am?
Don't act like a child waiting for a chocolate.
Amidst all the security and CCTV, how can the killer enter your premises? That's what Ma'am is asking about.
They must have disabled the CCTV camera for the convenience of VIPs.
Come, lead the investigation. Listen, give him a chair...
Unnecessary interference.
Why do you put your nose into other's business?
Didn't you interfere with my job as well?
If you are not duty-minded, a journalist is bound to interfere. Give me the bag.
Keep an eye on him.
Looks like a serial killer. Any witnesses?
We have, ma'am.
Tell me what did you see?
It looks like a zombie, madam.
It had a strange shape, like an alien.
While we were running out, it must have attacked him from those vapours.
We got scared looking at that form.
What were you doing? Why didn't you help him?
We were afraid of it and ran away, madam.
Take their contact information.
Do you conduct sandwich massage? How much do you charge?
Give some discount to him. He'll become cool as a cucumber.
Tell me your number.
Yes, Daksha. I've been getting a lot of pressure to transfer you but I am withholding it. So please corporate.
His name is Alex Marcus, right?
Yes, sir.
We are being pressured to submit the death report to the consulate immediately.
Sir, the forensics procedure and postmortem will take two days at the very least.
Oh. Okay, I'll manage it.
But you go to the consulate personally.
Yes, sir.
Let's go and meet our friends.
Please don't mind, I am light-sensitive.
Usual questions, right? Who killed? How did they kill? Why did they kill?
The steam temperature in the spa increased due to a malfunction which caused the death of the victim.
The remaining details will be published to you once we complete the investigation.
We got to know that the foreigner was killed by a strange figure. Is it true?
Let's be honest. Do you believe in it?
Madam, isn't it a concerning thing that people aren't safe even in such star hotels?
Star hotel! The more the stars, the more privacy you have.
These closed rooms can change the CM overnight without any commotion,
how will anyone's cry be heard?
The press note you released regarding the murder at the container yard read that a mysterious strange figure was involved in the crime.
Is this murder related to that crime as well?
This doesn't feel like a question. Instead, it seems you are interrogating the police in reverse.
Nowadays, we are preparing for a press meet as if we are going for a job interview.
Didn't we release a press note for the previous case?
We shall release one for this case as well.
Have some patience. Okay? Let me go.
Side... side... excuse...
Ma'am, can you arrange for the body to be taken out soon? It's happy hours, customers might feel uncomfortable.
I'll give you a bumper offer. What? Confess the murder and I'll take the body out immediately.
Oh my... are you hurt, Mr. Baby face...? Let's go.
Jhansi...
Sir?
Take a look.
It's poison.
One drop is enough to kill. No weapons needed.
How did the poison enter the body?
No clue. There are multiple ways. We can't be sure.
Sir, I have a doubt. Instead of finding the killer, should we find out his modus operandi?
That's not our job.
He could have died due to the blood clot caused by a head injury.
It's called a Jin.
It must have killed him.
It looks like an alien, madam.
Such hallucinations are common when the victims inhale gases like .
Hello.
Hey forensic expert... What did you find out?
The killer has injected poison into the bodies of the victims to kill them.
Oh! So, he straightaway injected the poison and avoided any altercation with the victim.
Maybe. He might be a doctor.
He was not performing a surgery, he was trying to get them killed,
not necessary to be a doctor to do that. He just needs to know how to use an injection.
Anyway, thank you.
Madam, looking at his strange ways...
Do you remember the guy who killed his girlfriend, cut her into pieces and hid her disfigured body in his refrigerator?
Is he one amongst them?
The other day we met a psychiatrist...
Mr. Vishwamitra, ma'am.
Yes. As Psychiatrist Vishwamitra said,
it is probable that he caused hallucinations with those gases and then killed the victims.
Possible. But...
It should either be a personal vendetta or like you said, he must be a psycho.
Do you reckon we won't find the killer?
Did you find out any details regarding the deceased, Kaasi?
He lives all alone, ma'am. No dependents.
Okay. I need to go to the American embassy regarding Alex's murder.
You go back to the murder spot and search for any additional evidence.
Take Kamala along with you. - Okay, ma'am.
So, the killer must be doing all this with a mask on.
I didn't expect this.
Sir...
I need to meet you immediately.
Shall I come now?
Thank you, sir.
I saw all those people who checked in the hotel before the murder, sir.
My guess is right, sir. I checked the registry there.
The room is registered on the name, Mithila, and not Daksha.
Sir...
You gave up investigation and joined forensics.
You have your own reasons, and I respect that.
Join again. It's an order.
Come, see this.
Banerjee... I am doing your part of the job too.
I'm sending you the details of the killer. Finish her.
Hey you...
Don't tell madam that I saw it before anyone else.
I don't have to. It has your fingerprints.
I took it myself in the panic that you would take it first. You are a witness to it.
Exactly. If I don't tell this, you'll be locked up behind bars. So, shut up.
No, thanks. I'm good outside the bars.
Hey, Kiran... Where is Daksha?
She has gone to the American Embassy regarding Alex's murder case.
Is there any problem, sir?
Come with me.
This is all the information we have about Alex Marquez, sir.
As and when the case develops, we will keep you posted.
Thank you for your patience.
Thank you.
Tell me one thing, do they give a similar report to us when one of us dies in their country?
Can't bear your overaction... Good day.
Daksha, it's over.
Smoke, hallucinations, misleadings, killings... What a sketch!
It's all over. No more games.
Breaking news.
The biggest twist in the series of murders happening in the city
is that it is not someone else
who is doing all these murders, it is the CI Daksha who has been investigating this case so far.
Daksha wore a mask so that no one could identify her,
committed the murders herself and investigated the same while misleading the police.
However, no one knows her motive behind these murders.
Being a journalist you helped the police a lot in solving this case.
When did you find CI Daksha to be suspicious?
Since CI Daksha's profile was very interesting. I was following her to make a documentary on her.
She had been to the same hotel on the day of Alex's murder.
And Alex was killed within one hour of her check-in.
That raised my suspicion and I checked the CCTV footage.
I used my sources and got that footage checked by forensics and they could positively match Daksha's profile with the footage.
Move aside.
Sir, one minute.
We just started the investigation. You'll have your questions answered pretty soon.
Daksha Madam, being a police officer,
has committed all these murders and later she herself was investigating this case
as if she had no idea about what is going on.
How do you feel about that?
We are surprised just like you all.
Daksha Madam is not just your colleague but your good friend too.
Did you have any idea about her activities?
No. I still can't believe that she did this.
How is her mental condition right now?
Let me first emerge from this shock. We'll talk about it later.
It's tough.
Even your fingerprints match.
Why did you do this?
You committed the murders and were investigating the same murders...
This poison, masks...
What's all this?
Forget all these.
I know you, Daksha.
I know you well.
If ever you did this, you would have done a better job than this.
I'm asking you as a friend,
tell me the truth, Daksha.
Who is Daksha?
I am Mithila.
What do you know about me?
Stop your acting and tell me the truth, Daksha.
Don't try to fool me with your alias name.
I won't forgive anyone who killed my family.
Your family?
Which family?
I know that you are an orphan.
I am an orphan because they killed everyone.
They were all killed unjustly.
Stop it, Daksha.
What are you talking about?
I won't spare them.
Daksha, stop it.
I won't spare them.
I won't... - Stop it, Daksha.
I won't spare them.
Daksha! Daksha!
Kamala... - Sir...
take her to the hospital. - Okay, sir.
Madam!
Daksha, are you okay?
Jhansi,
we need to search Daksha's house.
We found these too, sir.
There are many such bottles, sir.
Sir...
Any lead, Vikram?
Yeah, sir.
Search is on, sir.
She is on some medication, sir.
We have found pills bottles.
Find out what they are.
Run a thorough search and then meet me at the hospital.
We can either conquer the world with the thoughts born in the mind of human
or we can decimate the world with the same idea.
It is our social responsibility to guide the thought process of such people wherever possible and whenever possible.
It is our social responsibility
Sorry, my dears.
Hello...
Sir, this is the Commissioner speaking.
There's an emergency case.
Can you please come to the hospital?
Yes.
Sir...
look what I found.
These pills are used by people who are suffering from post-traumatic stress.
Not just that, we found some paper cuttings too.
One more thing, sir.
Look what this is...
I found a diary there.
And this...
We found something interesting, sir.
Mithila, daughter of Nagari Ananthayya.
House number 5-2-57, BTS colony, Vikarabad.
Hello, Vikarabad PS?
Yes.
I am speaking from Raidurgam PS.
We need the details of a girl named Mithila. Father's name is Ananthayya, BTS colony.
Mr. Ananthayya's daughter?
She committed suicide two years ago, sir.
It was published in newspapers as well.
Suicide?
Hello.
Where?
There.
I wished her that she shouldn't face such a situation in her life.
Karma is like a pet dog...
you can't get rid of it.
Now that Karma is chasing us, we want your help.
Even this country has the tradition of police asking for the help of psychiatrists, sir.
Sir, we have arranged everything that you need.
Call us if you need any help.
Thank you, sir.
Please...
Okay, sir.
Focus on the light, please.
Daksha...
you can trust me.
You can tell me whatever is troubling you.
I can help you.
My name is not Daksha,
it's Mithila.
My father's name is Ananthayya.
He is an Ayurvedic doctor.
Since I don't like Ayurveda,
he made me study MBBS.
He believes in Ayurveda
and I believe in Allopathy.
We would always argue.
Before we could realise that this is affection,
he was branded a lunatic and killed.
I came back to my village to take care of my grandparents who were now alone.
We have no one, dear.
I'm with you.
Henceforth I'll be with you, in your house.
Your father was not a lunatic, dear.
Ayurveda is a gift of nature to humanity.
Our family has been the guardian of Ayurveda for ages.
My father, Ananthayya, struggled all his life to exhibit the secrets of Ayurveda to the people.
But I understood its importance only after reading his research.
“Roga Sarvapi Mandagni”
Humanity won't survive long if they don't learn to depend on the plants.
Many plants found around us can act as medicines for many diseases that trouble us.
For example, Ayurveda says that some plants have special particles that can completely cure chronic diseases like Cancer.
Special particles?
Miracle molecules?
This miracle molecule that plays a major role in the cardiovascular system .
In 1980, American pharmacologist Louis Ignarro won the Nobel prize for this discovery.
But as that treatment cost a fortune, it was out of reach for the common people.
For a number of poor people in our country, that treatment was impossible to access.
Many such special particles were available to us through plants,
my father wanted to treat people with miracle molecules through Ayurveda
free of cost to people
That's why he was killed.
Hey, girl!
Is the whole family crazy?
Are you really out of your senses?
Hey, girl... come out. Why did you open the closed medical shop?
Do not cause trouble to others.
Why did you bring that girl back to the village?
Don’t create a situation for yourself where the whole village pelts stones on you.
No matter how many times we tell, she wouldn't understand.
She is incurable.
Leave.
Excuse me...
please come.
Are you going to treat her? I know very well what the outcome will be.
Breathe in.
Doctor...
How are you?
Your father was not a lunatic.
Give this to your daughter.
She will survive.
I believe that she will.
I knew that I could not achieve this single-handedly.
So I took my Uncle's help and gave speeches at various medical conferences about miracle molecules.
People who believe in Ayurveda are treated as untouchables in this country.
To be frank, I've been one of those who has looked down upon Ayurveda.
But my father Ananthayya...
lost his life because of mentioning the names of Ayurvedic medicines which work upon disease instantly.
I ran some experimentation based on his research
and have found certain Ayurvedic molecules that can help treat chronic diseases.
To tell you in medical terminology, those are the plant-based molecules.
I don't need applause, I need people who can help me.
These Ayurvedic medicines must reach everyone, especially the poor people, for free.
If any of you can help me out, I can fulfil my dream.
I liked her idea that even a person without money should live without disease.
I will help in the mass production of the molecules that Mithila has discovered.
Right from the infrastructure to delivery, I will take care.
Congrats.
Thank you, sir.
Congratulations, Mithila.
Thank you, sir.
I knew your father very well.
I'm sorry, we could not save him.
Please...
Come.
Sure.
I started distributing those medicines for free.
But the happiness of fulfilling my father's dream didn't last long.
For unknown reasons, my medicines caused strange side effects.
My father would often tell me that it is very difficult to even think of doing good to people in this society.
I reminisced about him at that time.
I also remembered his words that whenever I'm in trouble I should call my Uncle.
Sir..sir...
Even a simple headache medicine is tested a hundred times in a lab and only then released to the people.
That being said, without any trials, and without any permissions, how did you distribute these medicines to the people, sir?
I blindly trusted Ananthayya, his daughter and Ayurveda.
It is yet again proved that Ayurveda is not a reliable medical system.
I am sorry. So sorry.
Sir... Sir... Sir... one more question...
Sir... Sir... Sir... wait... one second...
Sir... Sir... Sir... wait...
It's impossible.
I have not done anything wrong.
Starting from your father, till planning your end.
Do you have any idea how expensive it is to wipe out three generations?
My father was...
Was it you?
I killed him.
Just like I killed the patients in your clinic.
I mixed a small dose of and mercury.
That's it.
By the way, are you searching for the hard disk?
Don't worry.
it's safe with me.
She just ran away. Didn't you see that?
She can't run far.
If our body is exposed to those miracle molecules,
it can even withstand poison.
My father had written in his diary.
What's the password?
Password?
This is a self-destructive encrypted hard drive.
If we don't enter the correct password then it will corrupt itself.
Give it to me. I'll get it opened.
Commissioner.
Sir?
It's DID.
Dissociative identity disorder.
I'll send you the report in one hour.
Okay. - Take care of her.
Commissioner, I don't want her arrest.
Shoot her.
If you can't do it, let me know.
Mr. Balaram, this is not your so-called Pharma business to shoot people at will.
It's the law.
We have a procedural protocol.
Our department will take care of it.
You take care of your business.
And one more thing,
I have a small piece of advice for you.
Develop only drugs and not crimes.
Whatever she said is unbelievable, sir.
On what basis?
Whenever somebody narrates their past, they narrate only those events which they are aware of.
But she is talking about the events that she's not involved in.
It's not Daksha who narrated it.
It was Mithila.
The accused has developed an empathy towards Mithila
and has felt that Mithila has faced injustice due to which she developed dissociative identity disorder
and assumed herself to be Mithila causing her to commit these crimes,
based on this report submitted by Dr. Vishwamitra, even though Daksha has confessed to be the perpetrator,
because her mental state at the time of committing the crimes was not stable,
the court orders the police department to provide complete the health care to the accused while
keeping her confined to an asylum until she completely overcomes her condition of DID.
Later, based on the evaluation of Dr. Vishwamitra and the police officials, the judgement will be passed.
Based on the information available in Mithila's diary, the court orders the police department to re-investigate Mithila's case.
Yes, sir.
Where is Daksha?
She just left in our vehicle, sir.
But that's our vehicle.
Kiran, take care.
What guys?
All of you didn't rent the dresses from a single place?
What's up, Mr. Everytime-on-time?
Is your watch broken?
You are late this time.
My watch is working well.
It's your time which is going wrong.
So, what now? Do you have DID?
By the way, how are you and Mithila connected?
Congratulations.
Now that you are back in the department, find it out for yourself.
I will not only find that out but soon close your double game.
All the best for that. Pick up your phone.
Sir...
What?
Sir. No, sir.
I think I can give her the best safety.
Okay, sir.
I restarted my target.
Balaram sir.
I have bad news.
The plan to kill Daksha has failed, sir.
What the hell?
But luck is on our side, she is being brought here.
One more good news,
we opened the hard disc.
We got the source file.
I'll take care of Daksha.
What the hell?
Don't move.
Stop.
Turn around.
Hold properly.
Walk.
You may go. - Okay, sir.
This is not your fault, Daksha.
This is to be blamed upon Ananthayya
and his daughter... Mithila.
They are not good people. They are our enemies.
That's why we killed them.
But you are pretending to be the deceased Mithila.
Don't worry, I won't kill you.
I'll conduct a small human trial on you.
You should become the torchlight for this human race which dwells in darkness.
Yes, you must become a torchlight.
Are you the only one who should get the pleasure of conducting human trials?
Hello...
I don't know about your watch but your time has started now.
Come to Asylum.
Get lost from here.
Suresh...
I know that you have investigated a lot about Daksha, I'm sure you must have some information about Mithila too.
Who's this Mithila?
Every piece of information about Mithila that Daksha gave is absolutely right, sir.
Her whole family is dead.
Mithila is missing.
But the only thing that I don't understand is how Daksha is related to Mithila.
But what happened, sir?
Daksha went to the asylum to kill Banerjee.
That means she has a plan.
If we don't stop her, she might kill many more.
We have to find out everything about Mithila, only then we would know what Daksha is doing.
Okay, sir.
Kiran, come in. Kiran, come in.
Everyone, come to Banerjee asylum immediately.
Hi, everybody.
Good evening. Please be seated.
Hello, sir. - Thanks sir.
We are launching a new series of medicines through B labs.
This party is to celebrate that occasion.
I have gone through life and death in this process.
But my friend Alex Marquez lost his life.
A toast to him.
- Cheers! - Cheers!
Good evening, sir.
Hey, Commissioner. Welcome, welcome.
Please... - Thank you.
Thanks for inviting me.
My pleasure.
Hi. - Hi.
You asked me to develop drugs alone. See now, I have kept my word.
Did you call me to inform me of this?
Why do you think so?
Because I'm the last person on your invitees list. I'm aware of that.
That's well expected of a police officer.
You are absolutely right, Mr. Commissioner.
All I wanted to know is when the police officer, Daksha was hypnotised, what did she tell you?
Good.
If you want to find out what Daksha told me, you have to give me certain details that I require.
Details? Like what?
Mithila, Ananthayya,
Nirvana labs,
Flyover,
and the list goes on...
Should I continue?
That's okay. Just give me a minute.
Take your own time.
I'll be here until you remember it.
Banerjee! where is he?
Shit!
Ananthayya is my brother.
You tagged him as a lunatic, didn't you?
You got him killed unjustly!
Did you recognise me?
I'm the phoenix that took birth from the fire you caused.
I am Mithila...
I am Daksha.
I am your karma!
Mithila!
Don't move...
Did you kill him?
Now, I understand the whole story.
I will arrest you for all the crimes you have committed,
if you don't leave the place in five minutes.
I have my own reasons.
Go.
Sir... Sir...
What happened? Please give us a byte...
Sir... Sir...
In this so-called asylum, the mentally disabled people were used as subjects for illegal human trials.
In this syndicate, Dr. Banerjee and B-labs chairman, Mr. Balaram Verma are equal partners.
Unfortunately, someone has killed both of them.
We will conduct a clear and thorough investigation about the case.
We'll give you the details in two days.
Thanks for cooperating.
And... - Sir...
Yeah?
Daksha madam has been missing.
Sir... Sir... Sir...
Thank you for sharing all the details with me.
It will help me garner more subscribers for my YouTube channel.
Thanks, sir. - Thank you.
Okay, I'll ask you something off the record. Will you answer?
Ask me, sir.
Why were you obsessed with Daksha's profile?
You are right, sir.
DID.
Dissociative identity disorder.
Daksha doesn't suffer from DID. She faked it.
My story is a small part of her story, sir.
My brother was killed.
Vikarabad, Ananthayya clinic.
But I recently realised that Mithila has nothing to do with my brother's death.
Okay. But why are you talking about Mithila? I asked you about Daksha
You should have known the answer by now.
Daksha is none other than...
Mithila!
Sir, your story, my story, and Daksha's story, all three originate from the same source.
We are three different flowers of the same plant.
Sir...
Do you know about Professor Vishwamitra?
The clue is in his last name. Try cracking it.
Nagari Vishwamitra!
Daksha, wherever you are, I will meet you.
Hello!
Hi, boss. Are the patients safe?
I don't know whether you are a good person or a criminal, Mithila...
You can call me Daksha.
Because, you are the only friend I earned after becoming Daksha.
Okay.
So, who's your next target?
My next target has already been taken care of.
Vikram, I need your help.
I want you to tell the world about the real Balaram.
Because, I want the world to know what a great man my father, Ananthayya was.
We must regain the dying Ayurveda which we have been protecting since generations.
Daksha...
Yeah.
Come back...
as an officer.
By the way,
am I speaking to Daksha or Mithila?
Do you know?
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