I am sure Mr Daya will come. I am a fan of him.
Just wait and watch.
He will break the doors of the college to enter.
Goosebumps moment.
Mr Abhijeet will come.
He will handle such cases.
What about Mr ACP? He is a senior, right?
I hope the entire team comes here.
We can get a selfie with all of them at once.
We are making a mountain out of a molehill.
This is as minuscule as an ant. Forget about the molehill.
Hey, what are you ranting about?
Let the investigation begin. I will deal with all of you.
I am from CID.
What are you doing?
Mr Shubham, take them upstairs.
Yes, sir. Let's go.
Sir, I am here. Where are you?
Mr Daya, break the door!
This is not the time to act like cheerleaders.
The principal of this college passed away, right?
I don't know, sir.
It looks like they are playing a prank on us.
They just want to meet you.
Is it? Let's go inside and check.
Where is the body of the principal?
Fourth floor.
Why would anyone pull a prank?
When Vicky saw the body of Mr Jayesh,
we called you immediately.
Who is Vicky?
Sir, this is Vicky.
Vicky.
What were you doing in the principal's office?
Sir, Mr Ajit sent me.
Mr Ajit?
Sir, he is a Chemistry professor in our college.
Why did he send you?
Ma'am, actually, I…
Why aren't you speaking up?
Sir, he and his friend.
They come to the college to prank others, not to learn.
Prank?
'This will be the viral content of the day.'
'This will be viral.'
'Just wait and watch, Mr Ajit.'
'Good morning, sir.'
'Sorry, I am late.'
'Take out your books.'
'Yes!'
'What nonsense is this?'
'Who did this?'
'Vicky.'
'He just took your name.'
'Get up.'
-'Sir, me? -Yes, you. Get up.'
'Sir! Sir!'
-'What is this? -Sir, this is…'
'Go to the Principal's office right now.'
'Tell him what you did.'
'Sir, I am sorry.'
-'I said, get out. -Sir, I won't do this again.'
'I need students in my class. Not loafers. Get out!'
'Sir, please don't send me to the Principal's office.'
'I said, Get out.'
'I will deal with you later.'
'Sir, may I come in?'
'Sir?'
'Sir!'
This is what happened, sir.
I swear I didn't do anything.
I swear, sir. I can't shake the image of his body out of my mind.
I won't even be able to sleep well tonight.
Where is the Principal's office?
Yes, Daya. Did you find anything?
Look at this. There are scratch marks on the neck.
A nail is stuck on his neck.
Is it?
His lips are blue.
His ears are also blue.
His nails are blue.
This happens when the body is deprived of oxygen.
Deprived of oxygen?
This is quite a spacious office.
How did he suffocate here?
That's true.
The insides of nails are filled with red powder.
Where did this come from?
Sir, the powder is only his fingers.
There is no such powder anywhere else in this office.
This is strange.
How did this powder get inside his finger nails?
It looks like the cause of death is suffocation.
It is a clear case of asphyxiation.
His face is swollen. His lips are blue.
There is something on his lips.
What is this?
Yes.
A currency note just came out of his mouth.
Is he growing a money plant in his stomach?
We will find everything, Pankaj.
We need to send the body to the forensics lab.
Get to work.
Send the body to our forensics lab.
Collect the evidence.
Seal the office.
We need to speak with all of you.
What do we say, sir? Our principal was weird.
He was moody.
He was very respectful at times.
But he got disrespectful at times as well.
He didn't care who he was talking to.
Sir, he was…
What?
He was a pocket pincher, sir.
We work for quite a low salary.
Why don't you apply to teach elsewhere if the salary is low?
What's the problem with that?
We couldn't do it, sir.
Mr Jayesh knew how much we needed these jobs.
He made us sign an agreement.
If we decide to leave the college,
we will have to pay a heavy compensation to the college.
We are all stuck here as we are helpless.
You killed Mr Jayesh over a conflict of low salary.
What?
No, sir. I didn't kill anyone.
Why are you blaming her?
Sir.
Three months ago, my EMI bounced.
Mr Jayesh deducted my salary without prior information.
Of course, the salary would be deducted when leaves are taken.
Sir, my parents were sick.
I took a leave of absence for one week.
Coming to the money for my EMI,
I somehow managed it.
It was not a big deal.
I wouldn't kill Mr Jayesh over this.
I saw it myself.
Mr Shubham was checking the online website for guns.
He has an intention to murder him.
No, sir. I was searching for a toy gun for my son's video game.
Why do I need a gun to kill Mr Jayesh?
My hands are enough to do the job if I want to.
You should be ashamed.
Your college Principal is dead.
Instead of sympathising with the situation,
you are fighting among yourselves.
Did any of you
have any fight or argument with the Principal?
Why are you looking at me?
Sir, Mr Ajit had a fight with the Principal this morning.
'It is 9 o'clock.'
'When are you going to your class?'
'I am leaving right now, sir.'
'Come on. Greedy professor.'
'Which topic do you want to choose to cry on?'
'Why are you talking to me like that, sir?'
'I know everything. Don't try to act smart.'
'You are in touch with Ram College in Delhi, right?'
'How much did they offer?'
'Sir, this is not about money.'
'They want to fund my research.'
'That's more important for me.'
'Your job is suffocating me.'
'I want to do more in my life, sir.'
'Before you do that'
'you should think about your contract.'
'If you break the contract, I will drag you through the court.'
'You can do whatever you want, sir.'
'But mark my words.'
'You are the greedy one, not me.'
'You guys trap teachers and force them to work for low salaries.'
'This greed of yours will strangle youoneday,sir.'
Who is Mr Ajit?
Ajit?
Sir.
-Ajit is not here. -He is not here?
He was here with you this morning, right?
Yes, sir. All of us went to the Principal's office together.
In fact, when Vicky screamed about the death of Mr Jayesh,
-he was with us. -Yes, sir.
He ran away.
We need all the details about Professor Ajit.
Phone number. Address. Family members. Everything.
Sir, please check our policies.
I will decrease the interest rate for you.
Yes, it depends on your CIBIL score. Don't worry about it.
It can be managed.
Why did you waste my time when you had no intention of taking a loan?
Silly people.
-Madam. -Yes.
-We are from CID. -Yes.
Mr Ajit is your husband, right? He is a chemistry professor.
Yes. Did something happen?
Mr Jayesh, the Principal of his college.
Someone murdered him this morning.
We want to talk to Mr Ajit regarding the murder.
-Where is he? -His decrepit principal is dead?
I have been waiting for this to happen.
You have no idea.
I also told Ajit about this.
I wanted him to kill him.
What?
You asked your husband to kill the Principal?
The old man deserved it.
You don't know what he did ten years ago.
He tricked my husband with his contract.
My husband is struggling in that college to this day.
Do you think your husband killed Mr Jayesh?
I don't know.
But if he has done this,
then from today my husband is my hero.
Finally, a step was taken against injustice.
Sir.
This lady seems a bit crazy to me.
So, did you talk to Mr. Ajit today?
No, I tried calling many times since morning,
but his phone has been switched off.
Alright.
If you get through to him, please inform us.
-Okay. -Thank you.
Keep an eye on this woman.
Sir, Jayesh belonged to a wealthy family.
The college where he was the principal
was his own college.
Yes, but what does the staff have to say?
Sir, he was very stingy. He used to underpay people,
and some peons even said that he wouldn't give them
their salaries for two months at a stretch.
Yes, but such a reason alone can't be enough
to kill Jayesh, right?
We can't say for sure, sir. These days, anything can happen.
But, sir, both Professor Shubham
and Professor Vani lied in their statements.
Professor Shubham had contacted
a small-time criminal in search of a gun,
and when he went there to buy a country-made pistol,
that so-called criminal
turned out to be an undercover cop.
Sir, then Professor Shubham gave the excuse of his child
and was let off with a temporary warning.
Yes, but it can't happen like this, Daya
that just because he paid less salary,
or didn't pay for two months,
someone went and bought
a country-made pistol and fired a shot.
Sir, there could be another reason, too.
Professor Shubham's son also studied in the same college,
and due to non-payment of fees on time,
-Jayesh had him expelled from the college. -What?
Maybe Shubham held anger and resentment
in his heart because of this.
And what about Professor Vani?
Sir, Vani did tell the truth that
because of her unplanned leave, Jayesh deducted her salary,
which led to her home loan EMI bouncing.
But she didn't mention that during the same period,
her parents passed away.
Jayesh didn't even give her time to mourn their death.
Because of the pressure of losing her job,
she had to rejoin the college immediately, sir.
-What? -Yes, sir.
Jayesh was such a cruel man!
Yes, sir, even the college students were very troubled by him.
As soon as they entered their second and third year,
he would increase their fees.
He was also about to open a new college, sir.
A multi-facility university.
He had announced it just a week ago.
He had even purchased a large piece of land
a little outside the city for the university
and was about to partner with a big construction company.
What did we find out about Professor Ajit?
Sir, his record is almost clean.
This college was his first job. He was ambitious,
so he wanted to change colleges.
Okay.
But, sir, his wife is completely insane.
She works in the EPO, but she was also involved
with online gambling and an illegal loan-lending company.
Here, it seems everyone has some reason or another
to kill Jayesh.
Did Tarika say anything about how that
500-rupee note got stuck in Jayesh's throat?
No, sir.
I'm going to the forensic lab to meet Tarika.
I'll ask her
whether the body revealed something or not.
Abhijeet.
Your mouth is left wide open, too?
You also!
What strange, rambling things are you saying, Tarika?
Seeing you,
anyone's mouth would…
I was talking about the corpse.
Yes, me too.
I was also going to talk about the corpse.
I was just a bit confused
about how Jayesh could have died because of a note.
Let me explain.
Look, this is our food pipe,
and this is the windpipe.
When Jayesh was swallowing the note,
it got stuck in his throat,
which blocked his windpipe, causing him to choke.
The result. He died due to suffocation.
Oh my God!
That means Mr Jayesh was eating notes
as if he were munching on spinach leaves!
But Dr. Tarika, how can someone die just from swallowing a single note?
Daya,
who said he ate only one note?
Look,
I found so many notes in his stomach.
He swallowed at least 8-10 thousand rupees' worth.
-Eight to ten thousand rupees! -Yes.
Just imagine, sir, he didn't even value money.
So, sir, you mean to say that someone force-fed him
the notes to kill him?
No, Purvi.
If Jayesh had been force-fed these notes,
they wouldn't have been chewed so properly.
Right, sir.
Look at this.
Jayesh sat calmly and chewed these notes.
Sir, one minute, if Jayesh was eating these notes willingly
and then one of them got stuck in his throat,
why didn't he ask anyone for help?
Yes, correct.
Alright, maybe he couldn't call out,
but there was a glass of water on the table,
he could have at least drunk that.
Exactly. If Jayesh was eating the notes,
then it can't really be called a murder.
This is an accidental death.
No, sir. This is actually murder.
And I'll tell you why… one minute. Let me tell you.
Look at this. This glass of water.
It was found on the Principal's table,
but this isn't ordinary water.
It had two chemicals mixed in it. Vaxanol and Aqualoom.
And what do these chemicals do?
They cause paper in the stomach
to swell
and expand.
That means, after eating the dry notes,
when his throat got blocked
and he drank this water,
the notes swelled up inside,
blocking his airway completely.
He couldn't breathe and died of suffocation.
Abhijeet, when we found Jayesh's body, was his wallet in his pocket?
Yes, sir.
And all the notes inside the wallet
were completely untouched.
Exactly! Completely untouched!
Then, where did these other notes come from?
There must have been someone who placed those notes
on Jayesh's table in his cabin.
Purvi, did you check the CCTV cameras?
A college should have plenty of them.
-Sir, in a regular college, they do. -What do you mean?
Sir, this was Jayesh's own college,
-and you know how stingy he was. -So?
There was only one camera on the entire premises.
And that too, second-hand.
Sir, it will take some time for the image to become clear.
But one thing is certain
this time, the killer wasn't
really present, yet still managed to get the job done.
Forget it, Salunkhe.
We've seen many such killers.
No matter how clever this one is,
he will make a mistake.
We just need to find that mistake.
Then let's see.
Naina, did Jayesh ever mention Professor Ajit?
Any fights, quarrels, or threats between them?
Do you know Professor Ajit?
No, I don't know any Ajit.
And Jayesh never talked about anything other than money.
He was obsessed with it.
And in your case?
Huh, leave me aside.
He didn't even have children,
so that he wouldn't have to spend money on raising them.
Sir, in short, he ruined my sister's life
and nothing else.
How well did you know Jayesh?
I was his business partner,
but only for name-sake
because he neither listened to me nor cared about my opinion.
I used to handle all his deals,
but in return, I barely got a few pennies, sir, nothing more.
How could life go on with so little money?
My brother is very hardworking.
With a lot of effort, he has started his own construction company.
It's just the beginning, but he will make it.
Alright, in the past few days,
did you notice anything strange about Jayesh?
Or did he do something he had never done before?
No, Rohan used to stay with him more.
Yes, sir, but even I didn't see any unusual behaviour.
Everything seemed normal.
Yes, but one day he was talking to the doctor.
He was saying that the medicine wasn't working,
so maybe the doses would have to be increased.
What kind of medicines? Can we see those medicines?
Yes, I'll bring them.
And yes, if there are any of his medical reports, bring those too.
Maybe these will help us.
Wait… why are these papers torn?
Jayesh had a habit of chewing paper.
Whatever he read, he would start eating bit by bit.
Newspapers, books, he wouldn't spare anything.
Because of this very habit, he never kept a briefcase or files with him.
A habit of eating paper?
Yes, sir.
He was taking medicine to control it.
-Alright. -We've already collected his medicines
and medical reports from his wife.
They've been sent to the lab for testing.
And what about Professor Ajit?
Sir, we've circulated Ajit's photo everywhere,
he won't be able to leave the city.
His phone and bank cards have also been put on a tracker,
so the moment he uses them anywhere, we'll get his location.
Sir, we've received the CCTV footage from the college's entry gate,
but Ajit isn't visible in it.
Alright, let's see.
Sir, maybe he left through another exit point of the college.
Pankaj, show us the footage from the time
when the Principal arrived at the college.
Maybe his expressions or behaviour at that time will reveal something.
Stop, stop, one minute.
He's holding a briefcase here
but Principal Jayesh's wife had said that when he left for college,
he didn't have anything like a briefcase in his hand.
So, was this briefcase found in Jayesh's office?
No, sir, nothing like that was there.
And since the briefcase didn't leave the college,
it means only one thing
it's still somewhere inside the college.
But sir, every single person in the college is under suspicion.
We can't take help from anyone else.
Yes, sir.
We'll have to go there and search.
-Sir. -Hmm.
I saw in a Hollywood movie
there was a college just like this. It had a ghost,
-and a group of students. -Alright.
-When the students split up, -Okay.
the ghost would attack each one of them, one by one.
-Oh, really? -Yes!
Good idea, Pankaj.
We'll all split up and search for that bag, right?
-Sir? -Disperse, let's go.
One minute…
-But sir… -Hurry up, let's go.
While studying in college, I was never this scared
but after passing out, it feels terrifying.
Hey.
Who's there? Who's inside?
Daya sir.
Purvi!
-Pankaj! -What happened?
Pankaj, why didn't you attack?
I froze! I thought it was a ghost.
Have we been trained to exorcise ghosts?
Mr Ajit, how far will you run?
Come on, we'll take your class today. Okay?
Sir, I did not murder the principal.
Leave aside humans, I have never killed even an ant.
So, which extra class did you come to take here in college?
He almost killed the kid, sir.
No, sir, I wasn't here for any extra class, and I didn't even run away.
I was hiding here in the college the whole time.
I came to the lab at night to take my chemistry research papers.
Research papers? You're lying, aren't you?
-No, sir, I can show it to you. -Where is it?
It's in the locker.
-Bring it. -Okay, sir.
Look at this, sir.
Sir, after the principal's death, I felt that
if college is sealed
until the case is solved, all my hard work will go to waste.
Now your whole life will go to waste,
Mr Ajit, and that too in jail.
You first murdered the principal,
then switched off your mobile and disappeared.
And now this. 'I have never even killed an ant.'
'I have never even killed a rat.' These research papers,
all this will not work in front of us. Got it?
Sir, you may or may not believe me,
but I did not kill Mr Jayesh.
Ms Vani had heard the argument between Mr Jayesh and me,
so I thought I would be the first one to be suspected.
'You are greedy for money, not me.'
'You guys trap teachers and force them to work for low salaries.'
'This greed of yours will strangle you one day, sir.'
'What rubbish you're talking about! Insolent! Get out!'
'Look, sir, I'm sorry. I said it in anger.'
'Look, I'm not here to fight with you, sir.'
'I have no future in this college, sir.'
'Look, I have got this NOC made from my lawyer.'
'Sir, please sign this and release me from the college contract.'
'I have already been here for ten years.'
'I'll not be able to work here anymore.'
'Please, sir.'
'What are you doing, sir? Sir…'
'The quality of the paper is so poor.'
'I have just chewed the paper.'
'If you stand here for longer, then I will chew you too.'
'Get out. Take your class. Go!'
Look at this, sir.
Which educated person does such a thing? Look at this.
When you went to his office, did you see any briefcase there?
Yes, sir, I saw it.
It was brown and was kept on the table in front.
What was the time?
Uh… It was around 9,
and I went to take my class after that.
I reached five minutes late,
so I said sorry to all the students for being late.
Sorry for being five minutes late.
-Five minutes late. That means 9:05. -Yes.
And how long after reaching the classroom
did you send Vicky to the principal's office?
After around two to three minutes.
After two to three minutes. That means 9:07 or 9:08.
Sir, but Vicky reached the principal's office at 9:30.
And it was after hearing his scream
that the other professors reached there.
'Sir!'
According to Professor Ajit, it took him
five minutes to reach the classroom from the principal's cabin.
And it took Vicky 20-22 minutes to reach
the principal's office from the classroom.
This means that the briefcase
was made to disappear within these 20-22 minutes.
Now we will have to find out where Vicky was wandering
for these 20-22 minutes.
Sir, Vicky's present location is his home.
Yay-hey! Yay!
-Come on, I'll show you now. -All right, come on!
Yes!
-Pro, bro. -Kanta! Look who it is.
Hurry up… Yes!
-Whoa! -Come on now.
-Woo-hoo! What happened now? -Come on.
-I also want to play, man. -Yes!
Just wait a while. Let me win one more game. Then play.
When will the fight between you two end in the game?
-Oh, yeah! -Go on, play.
I can smell pizza! Is there a pizza party going on?
-Who is it, man? -It's CID, man!
Oh, wow!
You guys? Why are you guys here?
To know why the distance from the classroom
to the principal's office, which is a five-minute distance,
took you 23 minutes?
Uh… Actually…
Hey!
No, wait. If you had reached Principal Jayesh's office
with the same speed that day,
you wouldn't have had to get slapped today.
-Slap? -Yeah, slap.
I'm sorry, sir. I'm sorry.
I did all that.
I'm so sorry.
Vicky, you killed the principal?
No, sir… I didn't kill anyone.
I just stole that briefcase.
As per Mr Ajit's instructions, I reached
the principal's office within five minutes without wasting any time.
But as soon as I went inside after knocking,
the principal was lying dead there.
Initially, I was shocked,
but then I saw that there was a briefcase full of money.
I immediately left with that briefcase
and hid it on the terrace of the college.
'Sir!'
After some time, when I got the chance,
I went to the college terrace again.
I put all the money there in my bag and left from there.
If Vicky had reached the principal's office at 9:07,
it means that Principal Jayesh
died between 9:00 and 9:07.
Sir, that means
the murderer entered the office in those seven minutes,
committed the murder and left from there.
And no one even saw him.
Purvi, it is also possible that the murderer
didn't even go to the office.
He must have somehow
sent that note to the principal's office, causing his death.
-Where's the money? -Sir, it's inside. I'll bring it.
Hurry!
Sir, it's good, these are new notes. We can trace them.
Yes, but what's this red powder on the notes?
Oh, yes.
Principal Jayesh had the same powder on his hand.
The bag of notes you brought had rust on them.
And we also found out
why and how Jayesh
developed the habit of eating paper.
From his medical history and medicines, it's clear he had
a disorder called Pica. P-I-C-A.
What's the complete form of Pica, sir?
There's no complete form, Pankaj.
It comes from a Latin word.
There's a bird called a magpie,
also known as pica pica.
Its peculiarity is that it eats anything.
Like some people eat chalk,
some children eat soil,
some lick the lime on the walls, right?
That's also called Pica?
Yes, Pankaj, Pica is a mental disorder.
People suffering from this don't eat food but start eating other things.
Like if someone lacks calcium,
they start eating chalk or licking lime from walls.
Similarly, people like Jayesh,
who feel iron deficiency, start eating paper.
Gradually, they get addicted to eating paper
and even its texture.
Sir, Jayesh was an educated man.
If he had an iron deficiency,
he should have taken treatment and medicines.
Why did he need to eat paper?
Purvi, he was taking medicines. But…
Maybe the killer had changed those medicines.
Sir, Jayesh's wife, Neha
overheard him speaking to the doctor on the phone.
He was complaining that lately the medicines weren't working.
Exactly, Daya.
Because the killer had changed Jayesh's medicines,
on the day of his death
he suddenly felt
severe iron deficiency in his body.
And when that happened,
he felt a strong urge to eat paper.
Nothing else was around, only the notes were there,
so he started chewing them.
When a dry note got stuck in his throat,
he drank that chemical-mixed water kept there.
It worsened his condition and he began to suffocate.
Before he could call for help,
he died due to a lack of oxygen.
Not only were Jayesh's medicines changed,
but someone had sprinkled rust powder on those notes.
When Jayesh felt the iron deficiency,
without thinking he pounced on the notes.
So, sir, first,
the killer knew every detail about Jayesh.
Secondly,
on the day of the murder, he met Jayesh outside the college.
Just think,
that glass of water was in Jayesh's office.
That means
some outsider
triggered Jayesh's illness.
And someone inside the college
mixed that chemical
in the glass of water, Vaxanol and Aqualoom.
That means there are two people
behind Jayesh's murder.
Sir, what are you doing here?
But Vicky and his friends haven't come today.
We haven't come to meet Vicky and his friends, Ms Vani.
We've come to ask you some questions.
Sir, I'm not feeling well today.
Can we talk tomorrow?
Please.
One second.
Professor Vani,
don't force us to confront you in front of your students.
Please cooperate.
I've already told everything in my statement.
What's left now?
Ms Vani, you told us half the truth.
And we've come here to know the whole truth.
You told us your parents were unwell.
But you didn't tell us that they died exactly a week later.
You told us that your home loan's EMI had bounced.
But you didn't tell us that you got so drowned
in your parents' treatment that
you were forced to the point of selling your house.
Yes, but that was my personal matter.
If I didn't tell you, did I commit a crime?
Then tell us now, Vani ma'am.
How did you manage to pay your home loan EMI?
Tell us, too.
We've checked your bank accounts.
Someone deposited two lakh rupees in cash into your account.
Who was it?
Obviously, it couldn't have been Principal Jayesh.
Look, ma'am, if you don't tell us,
we'll make you spill the truth at the bureau.
The choice is yours.
I'm so sorry, sir.
Actually, I was in dire need of money at that time.
And the moment I got an offer from Jayesh sir,
I immediately agreed.
I'm so sorry, sir.
I'll tell you all the truth, sir.
I didn't do it on purpose.
-Wait, I will check. -Okay.
What happened, sir?
Why aren't you saying anything?
Have you found the killer, sir?
Yes.
You found out?
No matter how my brother-in-law was,
what happened to him was unfair.
Sir, don't spare the murderer.
We won't spare him.
The murderer was very cunning.
He knew everything about Jayesh.
He had a lack of iron. He was used to eating paper.
He knew which medicines he took.
And he had a plan of when and how
to change those medicines.
Only someone close to Jayesh would know so many details.
Are you accusing me?
You are not the only close person here, Mrs Neha.
Isn't it?
A brother-in-law is also close to a sister's husband, isn't he?
Hey! Move back!
-Are you crazy, Rohan? -Move!
What are you doing?
Keep quiet. If anyone comes forward, I will kill everyone.
Rohan, don't do anything stupid.
Leave your sister and put the gun down.
I've bowed down enough. But not anymore.
I have endured a lot. Now I will live on my own terms.
If anyone comes in my way, I will kill everyone.
No. Don't act crazy. Do you understand?
You won't be able to go back alive from here.
-Don't come forward. I'll kill her. -Hey!
Didn't you hear what sir said?
My hand!
I'm ashamed to call you my brother.
I told you. How far will you run?
Yes.
I killed Jayesh.
It was all my plan.
He was greed for money.
And with that money, I strangled him.
The same money for which he turned his back on his own people.
For ten years, I listened to him as if I were a servant.
Only for the happiness of my sister, Neha.
I worked hard day and night. I started my construction company.
Jayesh saw the news.
He wanted to start his own university.
A new university. So, I thought he would give me the contract. But no.
He joined hands with someone else.
Only so that
I wouldn't become successful like him.
Because of your jealousy, you decided to kill him.
No, sir. You won't understand.
It wasn't just a momentary outburst.
He used to take advantage of me in business. He didn't respect me.
Then one day, it was enough.
I've endured enough humiliation.
I decided that I will kill Jayesh.
That's why I made a plan to kill him.
Firstly, I changed his medicines.
So that he loses iron in his body.
After that, I was looking for a place.
A place where
Jayesh would die, and he wouldn't get help from anyone.
I was looking for such a place. But by then,
Professor Vani, who works at Jayesh's university,
came to his house.
'If I don't pay the bank's EMI,'
'I will lose my flat.'
'Sir, please help me.'
'I haven't opened a rest house to go around handing money to everyone.'
'Earn on your own and live on your own.'
-'Sir… -Rohan, get her out of here.'
'You ruined my mood early in the morning'
Sir.
-'Sir… -Hello.'
'Yes.'
-'Yes. -Sir, please.'
'Yes.'
'I am not throwing you out. Please calm down.'
'I can help you if I want to.'
'Do one thing. Keep my card.'
'And call me once you are out.'
-'Thank you so much. -Don't join your hands. Please.'
The solution to my problem came to me on its own.
That's why I didn't want to miss the opportunity.
Jayesh's office was the perfect place to kill him.
Sir, no one in his office liked him.
So, no one went near his office.
I convinced Professor Vani
to mix chemicals in his drinking water.
The same day, the builder's token arrived.
And I was the one who gave him the token.
I handed that bag to Jayesh outside the college.
But he didn't know that I had mixed
dry rust powder on those notes.
When Jayesh reached the office,
his Pica level was very high and was triggered.
And when the notes started to choke him, he drank the same water
in which the professor had mixed the chemicals. He died right there.
I didn't have any other option, sir.
But trust me, I would never have
killed my sister's husband, my brother-in-law.
There was a way.
You could have left the lives of Neha and Jayesh
and lived a new life.
You had a good business. You could have grown it.
But you and Vani chose the path of crime.
A path
that would take you both nowhere
but to the gallows. both nowhere