A man is killed in the middle of a desert in Rajasthan, India and is chanced upon by a group of tourists out on a desert safari. They panic and disperse without informing the police.
Rohan Kapoor, a NIA agent and his team are tasked with tracking down these tourists, who were witnesses to this death on the dunes. The man killed is believed to an NIA agent who went rogue and is now an ISI spy, carrying crucial data when a crack team killed him. The data was nowhere to be found on him.
Since the data is extremely critical to national security, the Indian authorities are anxious to identify the witnesses covertly.
Unfortunately, there are zero leads to even begin the manhunt. The ruses the team employs to unearth the witnesses are occasionally really ingenious and sometimes truly quirky.
As each layer is uncovered the plot only gets murkier, with the team getting entangled in an intricate web of deceit.
In this twisted world of counter espionage, it's only a matter of time before the predators become the prey.
He was known only by his codename Victor.
Fear was his weapon and anonymity his asset..
His junior officers whispered tales of his ruthless and daring heroics while his seniors put up with his unconventional and often barbaric tactics, only because all his missions were successful.
Always... Until he went in a loneman mission, which turned out to be the biggest challenge of his career.
A casual hunch, that his trained instincts found hard to ignore, led him to unravel a huge operation whose tentacles spread from Afghanistan to Delhi, Mumbai to Kerala.
And then came the gruesome murder of his boss and mentor, Intelligence Bureau Chief J.P.Nanda.
He was unstoppable now, hell bent on rooting out the culprits behind this dark world, in spite of facing several dead ends, caught in a maze of deceit, betrayal and never ending danger.
In the midst of it all was an innocent girl, caught between these two extreme and dangerous worlds.
Meanwhile, near the south coast of Goa, the fishermen noticed two bodies that floated ashore to their village. One was their fellow villager and the other unknown...
It was not an unusual sight for them, as the neighborhood in the north was filled with Drug Lords. They informed the relevant people and began the funeral arrangements.
Completed : 18 November 2019