How long are you planning to keep me here?
I'll give you a list of things I'll need.
You must have a plan.
Otherwise, why keep me alive?
Why so restless?
I will kill you eventually.
But I'll torture you first.
Then, let's begin.
I've been waiting.
You were right, I…
I used Chotte.
He was not my kind of guy. He was always in a hurry, and I--
I have a thing for control.
You have that quality.
You like me, don't you?
Shatrughan.
I know you don't have a plan.
And you've no wish to kill me.
You want to be with me, don't you?
Who is stopping you?
Dadda?
If it wasn't for me,
Dad would've poured acid on you.
Then come with me to Mirzapur.
Chotte Tyagi has no value here.
I will take you with me, Shatrughan.
Do you love me?
Yes.
Lies.
You are lying to me.
I won't be fooled again.
You are the one living the lie, pretending to be Bharat Tyagi.
Killing me won't solve your problems.
You have to kill Dadda.
Because as long as Dadda is alive,
Chotte Tyagi can never come back from the dead.
Music!
And action!
She is against corruption
-Criminals fear her wrath -Ms. Zarina.
-She can face the mightiest… -Five, six, seven, eight…
Innocent at heart But each step filled with courage
To build a crime-free state Here is CM Madhuri
Innocent at heart But each step filled with courage
To build a crime-free state Here is CM Madhuri
-Innocent at heart -Very good!
But each step filled with courage
-To build a crime-free state -Cut… Sound!
Here is CM--
How was it?
I will look like a cartoon.
Absolutely not.
When this song echoes all over the state from noon to night,
you will rule over their hearts and minds.
Fine. But what has my uncle got to do with this?
I told you to find him.
You are doing everything except that.
You trusted me.
I'll give you the results.
Let's go.
Come on.
I said let's go.
Come on.
-Come on, ready? Madam is coming. -Come.
Guys, do it with full energy.
Show her the step. Come, ma'am.
-Full power. -Come on.
-Yes. -Come on. All the best, guys.
-Yeah, let's go. Come on. -Yes, ma'am.
-Hello. -Hello, Anand?
-Who is this? -Beena Tripathi speaking.
I don't have much time.
Took a lot of risk to steal this phone and call.
Tell Madhuri to get me out of here, please.
I will try to contact you again.
Hanging up for now.
Ma'am.
Try this.
I told Sharad
to take me to the holy land.
My soul has already left me.
Now, the body is beginning to malfunction.
You have just grown old.
You're such a drama queen.
Stop complaining now and make your move.
That I will.
Whose is it?
"Unknown."
Hello.
Greetings, Shakuntala ma'am.
God bless.
You may not know me.
I am Beena Tripathi.
Go ahead.
I don't have too long.
Took a lot of risk to steal this phone and call.
Tell Sharad to get me out of here, please.
I will try to contact you again.
Hanging up for now.
Make your move, Ms. Shakuntala.
It's your turn.
BUSINESSMAN RAUF LALA BRUTALLY MURDERED IN JAIL
Forty boxes of liquor. All have been loaded.
Listen. Deliver four crates to Mr. Verma.
Sir, these are all the bills.
Are you happy now?
It's a long road ahead, sir.
But we're back on track.
Did you deliver the alcohol to Siwan?
I did.
But something surprising happened.
First time in ten years,
he didn't pay any advance.
Why?
Bharat said they still have leftovers from the previous consignment.
And this month, he was tied up,
so business was slow.
Sir, those two men are here to see you.
Sir, those two new dealers are here.
Crack a deal with those two.
I'll go take care of important business.
Hello, sir.
-Hello, sir. -Hello.
He's calling you.
-Shall we, Rinku? -Let's go, Rinku.
Come on.
Greetings, Dadda.
-God bless you. -Greetings, Dadda.
-Alright. -Greetings, Dadda.
-God bless you.
Dadda.
Forgive me, Dadda.
I found out about Chotte after coming here.
I brought some "chaat" for him.
He loved it.
Get lost.
Stop trying to butter him up using Chotte's name.
Get going.
Sorry, sir, but I always brought this for him.
Chotte loved these.
Don't you get it?
Give it.
Sir, I am speaking from the toll plaza.
Go ahead.
The police are inquiring at the checkpoint about the Mirzapur number plate
belonging to the girl.
Let me speak to the officer.
They are not locals.
These officers are from UP.
They have been transferred here.
Some Parshuram Gupta.
The guy at the checkpoint handed him a parcel,
but he isn't listening.
If anyone opens their mouth,
I'll bathe you in acid.
No, sir, no one will open their mouth.
But you must put a stop to this.
On it.
Away from the world of the living
He's left for the heavenly abode
Away from pain and suffering
Far away
In our prayers
Amen.
Every inch reeks of cruelty
Each breath feels aghast
A storm raging in every word
Makes me feel afraid
In our prayers
Bharat, my friend!
I've been planning this for a long time.
But finally, I am here.
Yes.
I've never actually stayed at home for so long.
Jaunpur is my home,
but I get bored after a while.
Allow me.
Too much pressure can often ruin things.
Are you going to lecture me about uncorking a bottle?
I will.
Since you just talk in monosyllables.
Sorry…
my mind's somewhere else.
Exactly what I came here to ask.
Where is your focus?
Because it's not on the business.
Not true.
How did it feel to finally take revenge?
I don't get it.
I want to know, Bharat,
how does it feel when a man finally gets his revenge?
I know you made Golu disappear.
You lied to me.
Why would I lie to you?
So, tell me…
Are you finally at peace or not?
What nonsense is this?
Are you drunk already?
How did you finish her?
Chop her up?
Burn her?
Or did you beat her to death?
You haven't told Dadda yet, have you?
Bharat, I am happy you avenged Chotte.
But you've weakened my position by keeping it a secret from me.
You promised to stand by me
till I reclaim my father's glory.
I don't understand what you are trying to do.
You're a friend, so this is my last warning.
Next time you interrogate me,
I won't honor our friendship anymore.
What was the deal?
To kill Guddu and Golu.
You couldn't lay a finger on Guddu.
If you can't do it, then say so
and move aside.
I will deal with him myself.
I am a Tyagi.
I'll kill him in Mirzapur if I have to.
Yeah, I know what a fearless don you are.
But understand this, chief.
Even If a little rabbit sits on the throne of Mirzapur,
it won't be easy to kill him.
That's the power of the throne.
And if you want to kill the man on the throne,
then it has to be done on neutral grounds.
I gave the same advice to my father.
And now you.
Because I've always treated you as family.
But if you still believe I was wrong in stopping you
from attacking Guddu directly,
then fine,
I won't stop you again.
From here on, our relationship will be strictly professional.
And professionally speaking, Bharat Tyagi,
you haven't paid for the booze yet.
So pay up.
Soon.
BUSINESSMAN RAUF LALA BRUTALLY MURDERED IN JAIL
What are you looking at?
The short-sightedness of the stone pelter.
He's insistent on getting stung instead of getting the honey.
I know you are hinting at me.
You are not happy with my decision.
Lala was the biggest opium supplier of Purvanchal.
By killing him,
you've handed the reins of the business to Guddu.
I have weakened Guddu.
It won't be easy for him to get supplies from Lala's distributors.
Would Lala's death stop the opium supply?
It's clear that Guddu has established contact.
That's why the delivery was made through the river route.
The supply is still being delivered.
Sharad, you've lost the upper hand now.
Take my advice.
Call Munnawar. Schedule a meeting.
Here. In Jaunpur.
And you will make a proposal of peace.
When I am so close to my destination,
you're asking me to take two steps back.
No.
I am not telling you to fall back.
Everyone will think you are weak.
But that won't be the case.
Have faith.
I'll make you do
what has never been done in the history of Purvanchal.
Yes, Uncle.
Trust.
Your blessings.
Uncle is angry with me.
Angry or scared?
When his family's safety is guaranteed,
no one else's family will be safe.
Never forget that.
Beena called.
-Shall we leave, Rinku? -Rinku.
Goodbye, sir.
Come.
Sharad is calling for a meeting.
Is he scared?
Look, Guddu,
the bloodshed over the last few weeks
has weakened your position.
If you say no,
it will add to Sharad's glory.
Why would I say no?
I respect the meeting.
This meeting is a message of peace.
I've requested all the dons
to bring a peace offering
to reinforce my belief
that unity is still possible in Purvanchal.
Of course.
Okay.
JAUNPUR
-Careful. It's a gift. -Yes.
Go on.
-Give it. -Here you go.
Okay.
-Yes. -Give it.
Keep this.
Greetings.
Come.
-How are you? -All good.
-All good? -All good.
Greetings.
I don't want the decision to be made with a minimum number of people present.
Mr. Shankar.
Greetings.
-How are you? -All good.
Come.
Please sit.
How are you?
Thank you all for accepting my invitation.
Thank you.
Since I called this meeting,
then let me start the conversation.
Please help me along.
-Absolutely. -Please begin.
Among all the groups, in every sector of Purvanchal,
friendship and enmity have been two sides of the same coin.
But the throne has acted as a dam to check the flow of violence.
Unfortunately, this bloodshed and violence
has crossed all limits.
-But I-- -We know this very well.
Every businessman present here is paying the price for this bloodshed.
Is there a solution for it?
If there is, you call it out for us.
It's very clear.
Purvanchal is bleeding as a result of enmity between two gangs.
Everyone here is more experienced.
So, I would suggest you come up with a solution.
According to me, the problem is Guddu.
Since he's got the control of Mirzapur,
he's been wreaking havoc.
He's like a monkey with a razor.
He always does as he pleases.
But this will not fly.
Listen, don't try to be a wiseass.
If I pee here now, you will get washed away.
What did you say?
Shukla struck first.
Making Golu disappear is a direct attack on Mirzapur.
And Jaunpur stands to gain from it.
Look…
the agenda of today's meeting is not hurling accusations at each other.
In fact, we must strengthen the business through our relationships.
Currently, I am less focused on Jaunpur's gain…
and more on Purvanchal's loss.
And listen,
stop crying over Golu.
I've no connection with that matter.
In my opinion, today's meeting is pointless.
Wait and watch…
even after exchanging these peace offerings,
Guddu and Sharad will go after each other's throats again.
Both of them are busy playing tug-of-war,
and the pressure is building on us.
Not to mention the pressure from the police and government.
I can understand your pain and sarcasm.
The pressure is between Jaunpur and Mirzapur.
But if we can turn this tug-of-war into an understanding,
then we can all reap the benefits.
And the losses will be borne by Guddu and I,
and not the rest.
You mean to say that
rather than supporting one sector and bearing losses,
we should cut it loose and secure the other sectors.
Absolutely.
We should cut it loose.
Why should we pay the price of their personal grudge?
In my opinion,
we should boycott them.
Total boycott.
That will be right. Total boycott.
Absolutely correct.
Sir, total boycott.
Total boycott.
Yes, total boycott.
Total boycott.
Maybe you guys are right.
We don't have an option.
So, under the peace proposal, till Dussehra,
the throne should be divided into two halves.
Mirzapur.
Jaunpur.
A peaceful division.
As an advisor,
I put my seal on this decision on behalf of the West.
Mr. Munnawar,
the throne of Mirzapur is not some playground
that you can divide as per your will.
Calm down. Don't be so restless.
This is an amazing idea.
Great strategy, my friend.
Like… the great "Chanakya."
Takes me a while to understand intelligent people.
But now I've begun to respect them.
Great decision.
I won't have to worry about rules and regulations.
I'll have a free hand to play as I wish.
This was between you and me.
If anyone else interferes,
it will only lead to more destruction.
As for you…
Guardian of the West.
Don't think you can control me with this division.
Come Dussehra…
I will burn your "Lanka" down.
Sorry.
This is my peace offering.
The meeting is adjourned.
See you, sir.
See you soon.
Well done.
See you.
Are you satisfied now?
See.
Sharad,
the crime world has its own share of politics.
-Think twice before you-- -Sharad.
Why is the alcohol delivery taking so long?
What is the matter?
The delay is from Sharad's side.
I am talking to him. He will take care of it.
Will Sharad make delivery without payment?
Tell me.
It's nothing serious, Dad. No need to worry.
There is some delay in every business.
I'll slap you so hard,
you'll be splattered all over the wall.
Shatrughan was an imbecile,
but he did everything on time.
Whatever I said, whenever I said.
But you are a prince.
Your ass keeps your chair warm the whole day.
Maybe you are forgetting.
Let me remind you.
We are in this situation because of Chotte.
Whose brother was Chotte?
He was your brother
or the neighbor's?
Doesn't your blood boil?
I want Golu's head.
But she is missing.
Everyone's looking, but no one can trace her.
Not even Sharad.
Sharad.
Sharad is a bloody snake.
He screwed everyone.
In fact, he's even used Golu
to broker a deal with Guddu.
Dad…
if you give me a free hand,
can I deal with Sharad my way?
If you have to ask for permission,
then something isn't right.
Forget about Sharad.
The person who leaked the information about our location
is still unknown to you.
I asked everyone.
I can't go beating up people.
It was an outsider.
Your mother is right.
Tall men have their brains in their knees.
Are you coming or not?
You haven't asked everyone.
Like I said,
you didn't ask everyone.
He…
was missing for a week.
Even his family didn't know where the fuck he was.
And he was a frequent visitor to Mirzapur.
And that gentleman…
was caught boozing with the cops at the border.
Dadda, as I said,
I was with my sister-in-law.
So, I didn't tell the family.
Dadda, please!
Dadda, have mercy.
Rather kill me swiftly.
Dadda… Sir.
Dadda…
Dad.
-Dadda… -Dad, sit…
I'll make him speak.
How will he talk if you kill him?
I'll make him speak. Take a seat.
So…
what do you know?
Who leaked the information?
Your family is my responsibility.
Don't say a word.
Will you speak or not?
Speak up.
Will you speak?
Speak up, motherfucker.
Or I will cut your throat.
Dad.
He doesn't know anything.
This is a waste of time.
If we beat him anymore, he will shit in his pants.
Why won't this asshole talk?
-I will screw him up-- -Dad.
Dad, stop targeting others for what I did.
You have a problem with me.
I know.
You think I am a moron.
But sometimes you should listen to others.
Because you know I am right.
It's because you're my only son.
Or I would have…
shot you dead for your failures.
Over here.
You were wrong.
I love my family more than you.
And my family loves me back.
Dad,
Mom, Saloni, Ginni…
You mean "Badde."
Exactly my point.
Dadda won't hesitate to kill you
if he finds out you are…
"Chotte."
Am I wrong?
And anyway, when someone's dead,
one can only offer their affection.
You
and your bitter tongue
have shattered my entire family.
Move on.
You are stuck like an old record, and I am tired of listening.
Kill me and get it over with!
I will have to make you do it.
I made you a man.
And I'll have to give you the balls to kill me?
Right?
No one will ever find your dead body.
Let me tell you.
And anyway, how does it matter?
There is no one to cry over your body.
Doesn't matter if my body isn't found.
But if Guddu Pandit finds out you killed me…
It has always been Guddu from the beginning.
You were his bitch
and still are.
Aren't you?
Yes.
It was never you.
Because it was Guddu, and it will…
always be him.
Come on.
I made it easier for you to kill me.
This is a dilemma.
I want you.
You want Guddu.
And Guddu wants Purvanchal.
Now, no one will get anything.
Understood?