He leans close, pulling down his collar to show the scar where the bullet entered.
A thug grabs him from behind.
"Vishal... we know you're alive. The data chip. Where is it?"
"Impossible. I put two in your heart."
"Yevadu? (Who is he?)"
Satya headbutts him. Grabs the gun. Points it at Bhupathi's forehead.
The rain pours. A man, SATYA (28), sits alone. His face is wrapped in bandages. He sips chai, but his eyes don't blink. They scan the crowd.