“Gayatri doesn’t want me dead!”
“I don’t care!”
Mitra replies, “As you wish!”
But Mitra raises his hands upwards and the rebel comes forward with a rope. As soon as he puts the rope around his wrist to tie him up, the bounty hunter pushes his own body backwards and hits the vehicle; he snatches the rope and whips the rebel like a belt across his face. Mitra takes his weapon, and pulls the mask from his face. He sees the driver running towards him, but he does not have a weapon. He tries to jump over him, but Mitra hits him with the butt of the rifle and he falls down on the ground in front. He tries to get up, but he hits him hard. None of the rebels have an upper hand in this position. He takes the mask from the driver, ties the two rebels with the rope hand to feet backwards.
Now, he
