Storyline
So, after the 2009 Tamil civilian war, Sri Lankan soldiers are poking around the jungle, hunting for stashed weapons. Ranatunga, his brother Somulu, and their gang are supposed to be laborers, but they stumble on a hidden treasure. Instead of, you know, being decent, they kill the soldiers, grab the loot, and dash off to India. Once there, they grease a corrupt cop’s palms and snag new identities. Doesn’t take long before Ranatunga turns into a local nightmare—running thirty villages with iron fists, killing at will, basically becoming the law himself. Fast forward sixteen years, some headless corpses show up. SI Vijaya Laxmi and her team of female cops try to take Ranatunga down, but his wife Bharathi and her goons ambush and assault them. The villagers are desperate, praying for someone to save them. Then this mysterious guy, Jaat, rolls into town, beats up some local thugs, and pisses off the wrong people. He sees what’s up, frees the captive cops, and vows to take Ranatunga’s empire down, solo. One-man wrecking crew, ready for war.
