Mohamad Al Ajmi

Night Courier (2023) drops you into the streets after dark, where the city’s underbelly never really sleeps. Mohamad Al Ajmi takes the lead as a courier who’s got more than just late-night packages to juggle—he’s tangled up in some real shady business, whether he likes it or not. The guy’s just trying to pay his bills, maybe keep his head down, but fate’s got other plans. He zips through neon-lit alleys and deserted highways, running into all sorts of characters—dodgy bosses, desperate strangers, the occasional cop who’s way too interested in his route. As the hours tick by, the pressure cranks up. He’s forced to make snap decisions, and every choice seems to dig him deeper. There’s this sense of paranoia humming in the air—who’s following him, what’s in the next package, how much trouble is he really in? It’s not just a job anymore; it’s survival. The city feels alive, almost like it’s closing in on him with every delivery. There’s no sugar-coating it—Night Courier’s more than a simple crime flick. It’s gritty, tense, and doesn’t waste time spoon-feeding you answers. You’re right there with Al Ajmi, feeling the weight of every wrong turn and every shady handshake. The film keeps you guessing, never letting you get too comfortable, and honestly, by the end, you might never look at a courier the same way again.