Alok!
- Sir, have you seen my husband? - No, ma'am.
- Sir, have you seen my husband? - No, I didn't see him.
Have you seen my husband?
Sir, have you seen my husband?
He was wearing a white shirt and blue jeans.
He might have been left at the station.
Sir, after Bhusawal, the train does not stop anywhere
and goes directly to Mumbai.
How could he have gotten off?
He might have been left in Bhusawal.
No. I checked when the train left from there.
Everyone was sleeping on their berths.
Let me…
Let me check in the other compartment.
Ma'am!
The connecting shutter is closed here
because of the fear of theft at night.
That is why after Bhusawal, we lock the door at night anyway.
So he couldn't have left this compartment.
Then where did my Alok go?
Blood?
Blood! Blood!
- There's blood under the seat! - Move aside.
Gopal, open it!
Twenty-four.
Twenty-five.
Twenty-six.
Sir, the body has been cut into 26 parts.
The body has been cut in a very leisurely manner.
Did the murderer have that much time?
And among so many people!
That is what is surprising.
The body was cut into 26 pieces and put in Richa's bag.
And no one here saw or heard anything.
Only the passengers and his wife can answer
what happened in this compartment, after all.
Let's check.
Mrs. Richa, I am from CID.
My Alok!
Please bring back my Alok to me, sir.
How could he just leave me like this?
Please get a hold of yourself.
Why do you think that this is your husband, Alok?
His face is not even recognizable.
Sir, that bracelet, clothes, and everything belonged to Alok.
He wore the same thing while sleeping at night.
Take her to the waiting room.
Please, have some rest.
You were on duty on the train, right?
There are no CCTV cameras inside the train.
No, sir. It hasn't been installed yet.
They get installed in new trains.
Soon, they will be installed in these, too.
What happened inside the compartment?
- Tell me in precise detail. - Sure, sir.
This lady, who is crying,
and her husband boarded the train from Nagpur.
Then?
Ma'am, we were having our meals well till Bhusawal.
We also played a game of Dumb Charades at night.
I made a blog about it, too.
Here, have a look.
When the train left Bhusawal around 2:30 in the night,
we all went to sleep on our respective berths.
Mrs. Richa was on the lower berth and Mr. Alok was on the upper berth.
Around 6:30 in the morning,
when the train was about to reach Mumbai station,
Mrs. Richa started screaming loudly that her husband had disappeared.
What about the train doors?
Sir, the train continues from Bhusawal and stops only at Mumbai.
We locked all four doors for four and a half hours.
Were all the passengers and guards in such a deep sleep
or had they taken sleeping pills?
In such a crowded compartment,
no one saw or heard anything happening here.
How is it possible?
Right, sir. Bones are so strong
that a big weapon is needed to cut them.
- Hmm. - Right, sir.
Even a magician cannot perform such a miracle, sir.
Search this compartment thoroughly.
If this body was cut inside the train,
then blood would have definitely been splattered. Search it.
Ma'am, my sleep is like that of a cat.
Even if a needle falls, I wake up.
And here, right in front of me, a man's face was crushed,
his body was cut into pieces and I couldn't even hear a sound.
It's impossible.
Sir, Mrs. Richa and Mr. Alok's seats were just ten feet away from us.
My senior colleague and I were stationed outside the door all night.
Nothing happened while we were there, sir.
And during sleep?
What if something happened in your sleep?
I don't understand, sir.
You guys also feel sleepy, right?
The time between three and five am is quite dangerous.
Even the best of people fall asleep.
Think carefully before you say anything.
I have a lie detector in my ears.
Sir, we are not here to sleep but to protect people.
So what if we are not from CID?
We can also sacrifice our lives for the people.
Very good, Mr. Vikas!
Very good. Great spirit!
I have no doubts about you and your team.
But what can I do? It is our job.
We have to be strict sometimes.
The train departs from Nagpur at 7:00 pm…
and reaches Bhusawal station at 2:30 am.
And when the train reaches Mumbai at 6:30 in the morning,
Alok's dead body is found inside the suitcase.
That means whatever happened happened between 2:30 am
and 6:30 am. When the train was moving on the tracks.
Sir, in the presence of 27 passengers?
But they are all saying that they don't know anything.
Either they are telling the truth
or all of them together have killed Alok.
Sir, I have checked the whole compartment.
Apart from the bag from which blood is dripping,
not even a single drop of blood has been found anywhere else.
So the killer cleaned the compartment thoroughly.
- Did you find any murder weapon? - No, sir. Nothing at all.
There are blood stains only around the suitcase.
Pankaj, do one thing.
Check all the windows in the compartment
and see if any window is open or broken.
Did the murder weapon vanish into thin air?
You know what, Daya?
Let's search all the passengers' bags.
If the murder weapon is not thrown out,
it will be found in someone's bag.
Sir!
Yes, Pankaj?
Sir, all the windows in the compartment
are in good condition and not a single one is broken.
In fact, the rubber of the emergency seal is also untouched.
Tell me something, you guys.
After Bhusawal station,
did anyone see Alok getting down from his seat and going anywhere?
Try to remember it carefully and tell me.
That's strange!
Straight from the seat into the suitcase!
Sir, not even a shaving blade has been found in anyone's bag.
It's strange, Abhijeet!
The murder happened on the moving train.
The train did not stop anywhere.
No one got on the train nor did anyone get off the train.
None of the passengers saw the killer
and no murder weapon was found, either.
The body was chopped into pieces and put into a bag,
but there were no blood stains anywhere
in the entire compartment except for the bag.
All the doors were closed and RPF personnel were deployed.
So, where did the murderer come from and where did he disappear to?
It was a ghost, not the murderer.
- Huh? - It's a ghost incident.
I saw a South Indian movie last night
where a ghost comes on a train to take revenge for his death.
Come on, sir! There are no such things as ghosts.
Daya, if no one went out or came in the compartment
of the moving train, then it's clear.
The murderer is one of them.
What kind of joke is this, sir?
You have made us wait for hours. You have searched everything.
Please let us go now!
Exactly! Will you keep us here till the court's decision?
Yeah, it's wrong!
Yeah, this is not right. Let us leave now.
- Hold on… - We're tired! Please let us go now!
The court's decision will be taken later,
but until one of us tells you to leave,
none of you will move from here. Understood?
There's been a murder in your compartment. Murder!
If no one went in or out of the moving train,
it is clear that the murderer is among you.
Why would we kill him?
- We didn't even know him. - Everybody will be searched!
Everybody will be searched.
Check them all!
Check everyone's clothes, IDs, and tickets.
The murderer is here as a passenger right in front of our eyes.
Sir, all the passengers have been checked, but nothing has been found.
I found it, sir! I found it. I found the murderer, sir!
Let me tell you. See, there were 27 people in the compartment.
There are 26 people here right now,
so that means the 27th person is the murderer.
As soon as the train stopped, he got the chance and escaped.
Sir, the 27th person did not escape.
The 27th person lies dead inside the red suitcase. Alok.
Is the count all right now, Mr. Pankaj?
Pankaj, send the dead body for post-mortem. Okay?
Abhijeet, let's interrogate Alok's wife once again.
I mean, I don't get it. If the murderer wanted,
he could have thrown the corpse out of the train
or taken it with him, but he did not do so.
Why did he kill Richa's husband
and put his dead body in Richa's luggage? Hmm?
Are you guys doubting me, sir?
Alok and I loved each other a lot.
You can ask anyone.
I am already in so much trouble and on top of that, you guys…
Look, our job is to ask all kinds of questions
so that we can catch the murderer.
You were also one of those 26 passengers in that compartment.
So you are as much under suspicion as they are.
How? Everything is clear in front of you.
If I had done something to Alok,
wouldn't the people around us have known about it?
Look, sir, you guys should find the murderer
instead of wasting your time here.
You're bothering me for no reason.
Did you lock the suitcase?
Yes. I have the key.
So, how can someone put that dead body
in your suitcase without you opening it? Tell us.
My bag…
Yes, it's your bag. I'm not stealing it.
- It's not my bag! - What!
How can this not be your bag?
You just said it was your bag.
You are lying because you are in trouble!
Sir, take it and check it yourself.
It looks like my suitcase, but it isn't mine.
The front zipper of my suitcase was broken.
- So where is your suitcase then? - I don't know, sir.
I left home with my suitcase,
but the murderer might have exchanged it.
I don't remember anything, sir.
I did not carry this suitcase when I boarded from Nagpur.
Abhijeet, this key does not belong to this bag.
This means that the murderer came with a red suitcase like yours,
killed your husband, cut his body into pieces,
put it in this bag, and left.
- I don't know, sir. - So where is your suitcase then?
Did the murderer take your bag?
The train did not stop anywhere after Bhusawal.
I don't know, sir! I don't know anything!
Abhijeet,
let Avani and I go to Nagpur station where it all began.
We'll find out something from there only.
- All right. - Let's go.
- Pankaj! - Sir?
Check the railway tracks from Bhusawal station to Mumbai station
using drones
to see if any red bag or anything like a murder weapon is visible.
Sir, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.
We don't have any other option, Pankaj.
If you have to burn straw to catch the murderer, burn it!
I'll do it, sir.
Yes, Purvi?
Sir, all the passengers are getting irritated.
What should we do?
Fine.
We have their names and addresses. Let them go.
But tell them not to leave the city.
Okay, sir. And sir, Richa?
We have no concrete evidence against Richa.
Let her go but keep an eye on her 24/7.
Sir, here's Nagpur-Mumbai Express.
Show us the footage of the CCTV camera in front of the 2nd AC compartment.
- Is it the 2nd AC? - Yes, sir.
Hold on! Pause it, please.
Rewind it a bit.
Hold on, pause it.
Did you see?
That porter went inside with Alok and Richa's bag
and this other porter exchanged the red bag.
But, sir, why did that porter do this?
What does he have to do with Alok and Richa?
Only that porter can answer this.
There he is!
- Sir… Don't slap me again! - Huh!
Or I'll die, sir. I'll tell you everything, sir.
- Go on! - A woman came to me
and she also had a red bag like this.
She asked me to exchange the bag
and gave me 3,000 rupees for it.
That was a lot of money for my wages, so I did it.
Where is the red bag that you picked up from the handcart?
Madam took it with her.
Do you remember the face of the woman who gave you the red bag?
No, sir. She had covered her face with a scarf.
Sir, Richa was right.
She had no idea when or where her bag was replaced.
We found a porter at Nagpur station who did this for money.
Some woman gave him this job to do.
He did not see her face. Her face was covered.
Uh… Pankaj, did you find something on the tracks?
We searched the tracks from Bhusawal to Mumbai
and after coming back, we checked the drone footage again
but found nothing, sir.
Purvi!
Sir, some relatives are coming to visit,
but Richa and her family members did not come out.
Sir, I inquired in the neighbourhood
and everyone said that Richa and Alok had a good relationship.
They have always been together.
They always looked happy.
That means the suitcase, which was exchanged
and brought inside, is all messed up, Abhijeet.
And all this could have been done by Richa only.
So that if she is caught, she can escape by making an excuse
for the exchanged bag.
Sir, but I don't get this.
What was in that red suitcase?
Murder weapon?
Or the murderer himself came locked in that bag,
came out, and killed Alok and then ran away.
But the suitcase was locked from the outside.
Who opened the suitcase,
and how was Alok's body put inside?
Now, only Alok's dead body will answer this question, Abhijeet.
I've not watered you all for so long.
You're all dried up.
‪Don't touch it!
This was gifted by Mr Grumpy.
- Sir, can I ask you something? - Go ahead.
Sir, is ACP sir up to date with the modern technology?
His name is ACP Pradyuman.
ACP's mind works faster than AI.
Particularly, regarding ACP sir.
Doctor.
Please come outside, I need to talk to you in private.
I'm coming.
Please come here, sir.
Yes, I'm here. What is it you wanted to talk about?
- What is this way, sir? - Why, what happened?
- You're giving date after date. - Hmm.
When will Tarika's date come?
Has Tarika not decided the date when she wants to meet you?
Oh, God, Abhijeet.
- You're very happy, aren't you? - No, not at all.
Salunkhe.
- Did he say something? - Yeah, he did. A lot.
His face was crushed by repeated hits with a heavy stone
so that the face was unrecognizable.
Sir, tell us something we don't know. We know this!
Really?
You are such a big forensics expert.
So tell us something we don't know. Something new!
- Did you hear that? - He is not wrong.
Is he not wrong? All right!
So, do you know that the body has been cut
into so many pieces by an electric saw?
- By an electric saw? - Yes!
By an electric saw! In a train!
There were no blood stains.
- Was it a soundproof electric saw? - Come on!
I mean, it's an electric saw.
It must have made a sound in the train.
Hey, enough!
Brake your train of thought.
Boss, this body was not cut in the train!
- So, was it chopped in your home? - Hey!
- Come on! - What are you saying?
Sir, when and where was this body chopped? Please tell us!
Look, all I know is that this body is three days old.
Farmaline was sprayed on the body to prevent it from rotting.
- Three days old? - Yes!
But, sir, Alok was on the train till 3:00 last night.
Passengers have seen him and we have also seen him in the video.
Sir, if this dead body is three days old, it cannot be Alok's.
This is not Alok's dead body!
Alok is alive!
If Alok is alive, then whose body is this, sir?
We have to find out whose body this is!
How can I tell you this?
It's your job to find out about this dead body.
I'm going crazy, sir!
Whoever's body this is, it was boarded at Nagpur station
at the time when the suitcases were exchanged.
This body came in the train in pieces.
You're right, Abhijeet!
Someone is trying to implicate Richa in Alok's murder.
So where did Alok disappear to?
He was also on the train.
Sir, my counting can never be wrong.
I told you already.
This is Alok, the 27th passenger who disappeared from the train.
Pankaj, step out of the train for a bit.
First, we need to find out who this man is.
He was brutally killed to save Richa.
And what's the connection between this and Alok's disappearance?
Abhijeet,
this corpse's ticket
was booked from Nagpur.
We'll find everything out there.
In Nagpur!
What? Alok is alive?
Father, did you hear? Alok is alive!
Sheetal, your brother is alive.
Sir, is Alok with you?
Where is he?
Alok!
Look, he's not with us.
But you can help us find him.
Help find him?
Look, Richa,
we know the suitcase wasn't yours.
The corpse inside wasn't Alok's.
Your husband, Alok, who loved you deeply,
disappeared suddenly from the train.
You'll have to help us solve
of when, why, and where he vanished.
Now think carefully and tell us
what happened after 2:30 am,
when Alok put you to sleep
on the lower berth.
Ma'am, I've already told you,
I fell asleep.
When I woke up at six am, Alok wasn't there.
So, did Alok vanish from the train?
You'll have to tell us this. How did my son disappear
from a moving train with 26 passengers?
To recap, Alok and Richa
boarded the train from Nagpur.
On the way, they ate,
played games, and had fun.
At 2:30 am,
when the train left Bhusawal…
Alok put his wife Richa to sleep on this berth
and went to his own berth.
Meanwhile, the RPF personnel
locked all the doors
and interconnecting shutters of this compartment
before returning to their posts for duty.
You were on duty, weren't you?
- You didn't fall asleep? - Absolutely not.
The night passed smoothly.
Then, at 6:30 am, Richa woke up,
didn't find Alok on his seat, and started shouting.
But Alok was nowhere to be found.
All the windows of the coach were intact,
so where and how did Alok disappear?
Where is the passenger of this berth, who is he?
There's a girl named Jyoti. Purvi went to pick her up.
Jyoti?
Sir, Jyoti's phone is switched off, and her house is locked, too.
Is this the same Jyoti who was coughing heavily during the platform
- inquiry that day? - Yes, sir.
Sir, on that day, the woman was asleep on her berth,
snoring heavily,
with her face covered by a sheet the whole time.
When the train reached Mumbai, I only saw her face briefly.
Was her face covered?
And now
she's missing from her house too?
Yes, how can I help you?
Actually, we need to meet Jyoti.
I am Jyoti. Tell me, what's the matter?
Abhijeet, whoever this is,
was travelling on the train using Jyoti's fake identity.
But, sir, what's the connection with the real Jyoti?
Because he had her ID and address.
Pankaj, it's not a big deal to get someone's ID and address these days.
People share all their information on social media.
Jyoti must have gotten it from there, too.
- Avni. - Yes, sir.
Can you use AI
to transform this girl's face into a man's?
I mean, change the gender.
Yes, sir, it can be done with AI software.
Then do it quickly, Avni.
Let's find out
the real face behind this fake one.
I don't think this man is married.
Even this ring might not belong to him.
I feel like it was put on after his death.
Because the ring was on this finger,
but there's no mark or impression.
Could someone have been trying to change his appearance?
You mean someone was trying to alter his identity?
It's possible. That's what it seems like.
Why would someone try to turn this person into Alok, sir?
Dr. Gargi, maybe someone wanted to hide Alok's truth.
- Did you find anything? - Yes, sir.
Someone has cut the skin on the soles of his feet.
Cut it?
Why would anyone cut the skin?
- To eat it, sir. - To eat it?
That means cannibal.
Here, in this city?
Not cannibal, sir. Mouse.
Oh.
Then Dr. Gargi,
either someone has tortured this man and killed him,
or he's a worker who was living on the roadside.
Or it may be an unclaimed body
that was cut up later on.
Who could have conspired so much,
just to trap Richa?
Alok?
Alok!
So this Alok was sitting
on Jyoti's seat pretending to be her.
But, sir, then who was on seat number 12?
Passengers say someone was snoring under a sheet the whole time.
If this was Richa's husband, Alok,
then why didn't Richa recognize him
while he was pretending to be Jyoti?
This isn't some Hindi movie
where the hero changes clothes and hairstyle,
and the heroine doesn't recognize him.
Abhijeet, there's something very fishy about this.
The husband and wife are in it together.
But why all this drama?
Why such a big act?
That's something only Richa can answer now.
What nonsense are you saying?
Why would my son do something like this?
Your daughter-in-law Richa can answer that.
Where is she? Call her.
I'll call her.
Richa!
Richa…
Richa is not in her room.
Richa!
Where does she keep her clothes?
In the closet, ma'am.
Uh… The suitcase is still in the closet.
Sir, she's run away.
I told you to keep a close watch on her.
Such carelessness! Where's your focus?
Sir, it wasn't Alok's body in the bag,
and there was a bag switch, too,
so I thought maybe Richa…
You thought Richa was innocent.
This case is already driving me crazy.
She was our only lead.
Mr. Manohar,
first, your son Alok disappeared,
now your daughter-in-law Richa is missing.
Do you have anything to say about this?
Sir, ACP sir was right.
This is all Alok and Richa's plan.
First, they killed someone,
then stuffed the body in a suitcase.
What are you saying?
My son and daughter-in-law are very simple. They can't do this.
Maybe she went out for work and will return.
She won't return.
If your son and daughter-in-law are so innocent,
then why was your son Alok
roaming around the train disguised as a woman?
Your daughter-in-law Richa
was creating drama, shouting, "Where's my Alok?"
This isn't my son Alok.
Yes, sir, he's not my brother.
How is this possible?
We saw his video travelling on the train.
He was playing games on the train. People saw him.
We have evidence.
I'm his father.
Won't I recognize my son?
This is not Alok. It's Bittu.
My daughter-in-law Richa's brother, Bittu.
What?
This…
This is Richa's brother, Bittu.
Then where's Alok?
I'll show you.
This is my son, Alok.
Sir, does that mean Richa travelled from Nagpur
with her brother Bittu, pretending he was her husband, Alok?
Sir, what is going on in this case?
There is one twist after another.
What are these two siblings up to? It's not making any sense.
And if Alok is still missing,
could it be that the body in the red suitcase is Alok's,
and these siblings killed him three days ago?
NAGPUR
On 16th December, when Richa left for the station,
were Alok and Bittu with her?
- They all left together? - No, sir.
Only Richa and Alok left the house for Mumbai.
Is it?
If Richa left with Alok,
how did Bittu become Alok inside the train?
Passengers said they were traveling as husband and wife.
What are you saying?
She left with Alok, sir. Show them the photo.
Yes.
Look, sir.
Where is your son, Bittu, now?
Sir, I don't know. He hasn't returned home since that day.
This is a big mess.
Richa left with the real Alok that day.
Somewhere along the way, Alok disappeared,
and Bittu took his place as Alok.
It's confirmed the body in the suitcase isn't Alok's.
What? Then whose is it?
It's unidentified, sir.
A woman purchased it from the morgue's attendant.
Did that attendant see her face?
No, sir. He said her face was covered with a scarf.
It must be the same woman who paid the porter to switch the bags.
Sir, if Bittu can disguise himself as Jyoti and leave the train,
he can also pose as a woman to buy a body.
But why would Bittu frame his sister
by placing the body on the train?
- Show me the photo again. - Yes, sir.
Here, sir.
Now, only the rickshaw driver
can explain how a person's face changed
between here and the station.
This is the same rickshaw that Alok and Richa took.
Hey, will you go to Nagpur station?
- Will you? - Hop in.
Go ahead, sir.
You can ask whatever you want.
I don't lie to the police.
How did you know we were police officers?
Sir, you're going to Nagpur main station.
And you don't have any luggage.
You don't even look like local people.
Nor is your personality like ordinary people.
I just took a guess.
You see, there are so many crime shows these days,
my mind is also running like the CID after watching them.
- We are from the CID. - That's great.
Shall I tell you another thing, sir?
I knew
CID would come to me.
Oh, how?
Sir, three days ago, I picked up a couple from Ravi Nagar.
They were headed to the station.
Is that why you're here?
Did anything happen on the way?
Was there any issue or something unusual?
Not just something, sir, the entire scenario was strange.
That day, when I picked them up,
the woman asked me to stop at a medical store before the station.
Her husband seemed very ill, sir.
He went inside to get medicine,
but someone else came out.
Exactly the same clothes, same cap, identical!
How did you know it wasn't the same man?
I told you, sir,
I watch a lot of crime shows.
My mind is sharp like the CID.
The man went in, coughing like he had tuberculosis,
but he came out perfectly fine.
Even his voice had changed.
What kind of magical herb did the chemist give him?
But if you suspected something, why didn't you report it?
Sir, I thought it was some love affair.
Why would I want to be the villain?
What happened? Why did you stop here?
Sir, now you'll need to visit that medical shop.
Wait here.
I'll talk.
Hey,
I'm tired of looking at my friend's face.
Give me some medicine to change his appearance.
Sir, there's no such medicine.
If you want to change his face,
go for plastic surgery.
Hey!
What are you saying, brother?
Why plastic surgery?
Just a few days ago, my friend came here.
After taking your medicine, he completely changed.
Yes.
He went in as one person and came out as someone else.
Are you two high on something?
Don't you know who I am?
If I lose my temper,
there'll be an earthquake here.
Get out of here, or…
Yes, there'll be an earthquake.
We're from CID.
What's the matter, brother?
Looking for hiccup medicine?
When Daya gets involved,
even the toughest hiccups stop.
Sir, my shop was running at a loss.
Bittu, my close friend, came
and said he'd give me 300,000 rupees.
He wanted to kill his brother-in-law, Alok.
Now, tell me, sir, you seem merciful.
300,000 wouldn't clear my debts, but it would help.
He said,
let's chop Alok into pieces and throw them into the drain.
Did you kill Alok?
No, sir, I didn't kill Alok.
The next day, the story took a new turn.
What new story?
Sir, as complicated as we thought this was,
it turned out to be even more intricate.
Yes, but no matter
how tangled their web is,
we know exactly how to untangle it.
Abhijeet, Richa has fled to Nagpur.
Quickly, track her down.
Richa is still in Nagpur.
- Yes, Purvi, tell me. - Sir, we've found Richa and Bittu.
- Where are they? - They thought they were very smart.
They used their father's credit card today at Asha Lodge.
Asha Lodge!
I say, let's both escape to Nepal.
I've got a good setup there. We'll both be safe. Okay?
- Who? - Room service.
I'll check.
Thankfully, you've come, otherwise, Alok would've killed us.
Sir, this is a full-blown family drama.
These people will end up killing each other.
I really can't stand violence.
Daya, stop them!
Start talking quickly,
or I'll start breaking things, understood?
Wow, just wow!
What an amazing daily soap you've created here. Bravo!
The wife, with her brother,
planned to kill the brother-in-law.
But the brother-in-law foiled their plan.
Then, he bribed the chemist with more money.
And framed his wife and her brother
for his own murder.
Bravo!
The schemer got schemed,
but we caught the bigger schemer.
Sir, the next day, Alok came to me. He said
he knew about my conversation with Bittu.
He made me a counteroffer.
And said he'd pay me 600,000 rupees.
I needed the money, so I agreed.
He told me
to inform Bittu
that I'd killed Alok.
Now, spill the beans.
Now speak up quickly.
Bittu borrowed 30 lakh rupees from Alok.
It was for a scheme to double the money.
When the money was lost,
Alok demanded Bittu
to transfer the Nagpur house to him.
If the house was transferred,
my elderly parents and I would be homeless.
That's why we planned
to kill Alok.
I feared
Bittu might get caught for Alok's murder.
So, I gave him the idea
to board the train with me as Alok.
Then, he would disappear from there.
If Alok's body was found,
I'd prove he vanished from the train.
The police would never know
when or who killed him.
Sir, what was my fault?
I loaned Bittu money,
so I had to ask for it back.
Does that mean these two could kill me?
When I heard their plan,
I decided to frame them instead.
Disguised as a woman,
I arranged for a body.
I also bribed the porter.
I set things up so Richa
would get the death penalty.
These two deserve this, sir.
My regret is not killing them with my own hands.
Sir, everything is revealed, but one mystery remains.
If you were pretending to be Alok on the train,
who was snoring under the blanket?
We stuffed pillows
under the blanket.
We played a recording of snores.
Wow!
You planned everything so carefully.
But remember something.
No crime is perfect.
No matter how clever the criminal,
they always get caught.
Your greed and revenge blinded you.
Now, you can rot in prison.
Take them away.
Purvi,
I lost…
my temper at you yesterday.
Work gets to me sometimes.
Sir, no need to apologize.
Until seniors are grumpy, work doesn't get done well.
That's true!
What?
Did she just call us grumpy?
Not us, just you.
She called you grumpy.
Grumpy!