A motorbike rider dressed in full leather outfit and helmet, rammed through the opening in the barricade towards the stage, and shot at Pratap Chaudhary with a revolver.
ACP Ajay Singh Rathore chased the bike rider on his motorbike, hell bent on cat...
Nitin reached Vikram's mansion along with his suitcase dressed in a dark suit on top of his usual jeans and looking very dashing. It was beginning to drizzle again so he wore a long trench coat on top as well.
He was glad to see that Vikram was all alone in his living room.
"Come Nitin, I was waiting for you. Are we all set" Vikram asked cheerfully.
"VikramJi I am glad to see that you are not nervous. Yes, I am all ready to go." Nitin was finding his cheerfulness a bit disturbing.
"You got the guns, right?" Vikram asked him again smiling.
"Ye....s. I would like to go over the procedure once again with you just to refresh your memory."
"OK let's do it. But why are you dressed up like a "Wilayati Babu" Trench Coat and all that? Have you forgotten that this is India?" Vikram laughed at his own joke.
Nitin removed his Trench coat and laid it on the chair and proceeded to remove the guns from the suitcase.
He removed three guns, all similar looking ones and showed Vikram the bullets inside.
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"As I said yesterday night, this is the fake gun that I will be carrying. And these two are the real guns that you will be carrying. We don't have bullets to load, that's why I got two guns for you so that, if you run out of bullets in one, just throw it and use the other. All clear so far?" Nitin paused.
"Yes absolutely clear. So, we both will be going in separate cars to the prison, you will join the rest of Kamal's guard, and I follow you behind at a distance. We wait till we reach the narrow strip of road near the steel factory, and attack the police van. We will kill all the police guards except one, to bear witness for you. I then try to capture Kamal, all of you try to flee.
You even try to shoot me with the fake gun, but I will get my revenge by killing Kamal. My getaway would be waiting just next to the steel factory, and I escape through that. You and the other guard would try to chase me and fail. Don't worry, I have got it all memorised here. I have done this kind of spot killings before, I just find it amusing being told what to do by a police officer." Vikram chuckled loudly.
Nitin joined his laughter and was glad that Vikram was taking things easy.
"Let me go outside and tell my secretary not to disturb me for the next few hours." Vikram left Nitin inside, and was back after few minutes.
"VikramJi, you are not carrying any other guns right? I know how temperamental you are, I just don't want any mishaps when we are out there." Nitin asked casually.
Vikram face turned ugly with fury in a flash.
"Do you want to frisk me now police officer?" He asked, seething with fury.
