On 13 Feb 2010 at around 5.45 – 6 pm, I took an auto to Koregaon Park in Pune to buy Osho chappals and other light items as summer was approaching and shoes were getting uncomfortable. Unluckily all the road side stalls in Koregaon Park which sold those Osho items were packed up by that time. So I started walking hoping to find another stall if any. I usually would be followed by 2 or 4 people wherever I go. But on reaching the cluster of shops (right next to German Bakery) to my left, I noticed there were more people than that. On the opposite side, beyond the road, there was a vacant grassy area fenced with a short parapet and beyond that were many men crouching in the dark. And a man suddenly walked up ahead of me diagonally as if to stop me from going any further. I realized that they didn’t like my presence there. I became curious to know why. One man comes from the left and signals something by gesture to another guy who was 40 yards behind me to the right, who in turn gestures another guy who is almost 60 yards ahead of me to the right. They stood in some sort of a weird triangle/trapezoidal formation as if they were all holding an imaginary fishing net across the road. I decided to stop and watch. There was a store nearby and I bought myself a Gatorade/some drink and stood there on the footpath watching. Nearby, on the road were about 10-12 cycles parked. One man comes walking and in one motion trips down the entire set of bicycles in my direction in a huge “Claanng”

Footpath in front of German Bakery Man picking up the fallen cycles Man picking up the fallen cycles -2

I pulled out my phone and started video-recording using the pause and start method. There was a slight panic in the air. Men emerged and started walking around the place. One person came out and helped pick up the cycles.

This man comes running from front and quickly goes behind me as if something had happened there.

Then this man tries to avoid me from going back as if trying to block me taking the previous guy’s pic .

Further up, a man walks quickly. I try to video his face but noticing it he quickly ducks

And successfully hides his face from getting into the frame. German Bakery is 15-20 steps ahead in this direction ----->

This car turns up and .drops a white robed guy and quickly moves on.

As if this man was a big danger, the men who were all over the footpath quickly move on as if backing off

I stood there watching for about 10 minutes more (totally I was there for about 25 minutes) and then decided to go to the Citibank ATM nearby. And they blocked me from going any further beyond the Café Coffee Day which is right next to this ATM and a liquor store I think

This Caucasian couple beats me to the ATM. Directionally, German Bakery is just beyond her left shoulder.

Another view of the couple using the ATM

ATM didn’t work so I came out and noticed there was some construction work or such was going around the ATM and this man just stood there, to my right, with his hand in his pocket gesturing something bulging in his pocket. He just stood there staring at me gesturing. I didn’t know what to make of it and put him on the video. Then someone from my left gestures him as if to call it off and then this man walks past me. Only then did I notice the butt end of a handgun in his left pocket. Only then I understood that the gesture was to threaten me. And I now learn that this gesture is some gang sign to show that he is loaded.

Putting things in perspective I realized that German Bakery Blasts were carried out by the Builder-Mafia linked underworld with a dual objective of disrupting the real estate prices of plush Koregaon Park along with the usual Pak-sponsored Jihad (since supply of RDX by Pak mandates that)

Construction work. There is always some fake-pretend construction work using which the Builder-Mafia beefs up their targeted place with record-less construction workers and hitmen. This you will see at several places throughout the slides

The Builder-Mafia linkage, to me, was more than apparent. But to the common public, it is only now spilling out in the media. Pls do see this news story () that establishes this linkage.

I went back to the footpath and stood there a little scared after seeing the handgun . A vacant auto comes and stops near me. Seeing an available ride, I decided to hire him and leave the place. Now, in hindsight I realize this auto was sent by ‘them’ to get me to leave the place. There was a right red light up ahead and there was no way this auto could’ve come from that end

That night I was scheduled to go to Aurangabad by bus. The bus wouldn’t start for 2 hours and all existing passengers were shuffled in to another bus except me. I didn’t pay much attention and eventually my bus started at around 330 am.

Near Ahmednagar, (midway from Pune to Aurangabad) I started checking the internet on the phone and learnt of the German Bakery Blasts back in Pune. I panicked. I started calling Pune Police numbers frantically and suddenly my phone network dies. I then tried telling co-passengers about what had happened. And they acted very funny. They were like “ Yes yes, we heard about it and have our sympathies for you” and then look away as if everything was fine. I didn’t then, but now realize the bus was full of X-people or Pretenders working for ‘them’ and were changed in the night for this very purpose.

Two men on a bike (pic) then turn up and stop the bus and gesture the driver to come out. Thus far, people following me were in fairly small scale. Now, after the Pune events, they were clearly increasing the scale and had even started stopping vehicles I was in.

The bus wouldn’t go anywhere and driver was nowhere to be seen. In the interior Maharashtra highway, I somehow managed to hitch a ride in a big auto (6 seater auto) along with some village folk who were also Pretenders/X-People. And all throughout the way there was a cordon of bikes and another car going together as if in a procession.

I reached a rural bus stand and promptly was surrounded by a new set of X-people / pretenders who as usual took up key positions all around me. The X-people / Pretenders are explained in greater detail in later slides. In short, they are common people ( employed or coaxed by ‘them’) who will always be all around me with a motive to insulate me from real people in public places.

There were no buses from there. Then I somehow found a car-rental person and headed straight back to Pune to the Commissioner’s office. All along cordoned by bikes/other vehicles. Network was back and I spent the whole journey uploading all the pics. At the PC’s office gate, there were already some senior cops standing along with some X-people who said “Sir, Pl take him to meet the CP” smiling as if they were my friends. I shouted saying that I didn’t know who they were. The cops then grabbed my arm and took me inside. I glanced

back and saw that the entry register already had my name on it. Inside, I recounted everything, then they took my phone , deleted everything and made me sit in a room alone. I realized that “they” were grander than I had assumed. I decided to leave the place saying that I had nothing more to say. I needed sleep and I checked into a hotel. That night, at around 8pm, I received a call. The person speaking said “ Hi, I am Satyapal Singh, I am the Commissioner of Police, Pune….Have you had you dinner? “ and then he cut the line. I looked up the Pune Police website and it was indeed his listed mobile number

Satyapal Singh, who used to be CP of Pune then and presently is the CP of Mumbai

Short Summary Organized Crime in India has come a long way. And their methods have become trickier, bizarre and beyond brilliant. The

primary network of organized crime in India revolves around the Real Estate Industry or who are sometimes known as the Builder-Mafia (or Land Mafia) - the only industry that widely employs the underworld and who are closest with Politicians – the keepers of Law and Order in the country.

Who were those 2-4 people who were already following me before I reached the German Bakery? To know this I will have to tell you the whole story. Here is a short summary

This is me. I am 38, single and have no family whatsoever except for an older brother with whom I have very feeble associations (once in 6 months or so). Most of my family passed away during the period I was doing my engineering (RECT) and finished B-School (IIMB) in varying circumstances. I am a Tamilian but grew up in Pune and have also spent some time in Karnataka and Bangalore. I used to be employed in the IT Consultancy industry before I was inescapably made a target by the KRV led Builder-Mafia in 2009

After learning some rather shocking truths of Builder BM Vasudev (and his men)of Indiranagar, Bangalore – who was my landlord, I became a potent danger for him and subsequently became the target of his indirect attacks and some rather bizarre mind games on me. On learning that the local PS and even the Commissioner weren’t of any help (since BM Vasudev belonged to a senior cream layer of KRV who had ‘politically arranged’ everything), I fled to Delhi and their Delhi counterparts followed me wherever I went engaging in large groups in bizarre formations/acts to create an aura of schizophrenia around me. I didn’t even know what KRV or Builder-Mafia meant then, and I took to travelling across states to understand and study what was going on. I was assaulted , beaten and threatened several times and got no help from local Police or even the Media. While travelling in Pune, I became witness to their involvement just prior to the German Bakery Blasts and matters become even more serious and dangerous.

My friends were my biggest support but even they were arm-twisted/threatened into doing what they wanted. Without offering any help, my friends, instead nagged me to go back to Bangalore which I was avoiding. I eventually went to Bangalore and have been trapped and held captive for 2 years now. I have been tortured and administered with drugs to prove that I am insane. I have a broken back and am bed-ridden for the past 1 year under close surveillance. There is NO way you can help without getting into severe trouble yourself – they have Police, CMs, MHA and possibly even the PMO under their influence and the only thing left is to tell this reality to the world.

Ravish Kumar – NDTV You must have seen these pics in the pic stream. Wherever I went at the Jammu Rail Station, this man was non-stop walking all around me and taking up positions and observing me. If I looked at a real person (and not a pretender) he would walk up and obstruct my view and watch me as seen here (more details in pic stream)

In Delhi, I had spent a whole day and made about 50-60 attempts to reach NDTV to see if they could help. I just couldn’t get through. The IVR wouldn’t really work or the lady who’d take the call wouldn’t understand. I proceeded to Bhopal and after 2/3 days on the train back I found Ravish Kumar of NDTV blocking the gate of the 2nd AC bogie train I was to board with more or less the same expression used by the above guy

He was doing exactly what the above man was doing. Standing at various places all around me inside the train. I didn’t know his name then but recognized him and took his video as he was leaving the 2nd AC bogie despite having slept in the 1st AC bogie. He would stand 2 feet away from me and say things on his phone like “ Haan woh yahin pe hai…kuch kha raha hai” (when I was having some Lays) or “haan ussi ke saamne khada hoon” or indirect threats like “ Kahin nahin jayega …iski

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kahaani yahin pe khatam kar do yaar.. udaa do…aur kitna bhagaoge?”. I was on the side berth and I sat on one seat he stood right across and if I sat on the other, then he comes and stands on the other side facing me. When I went to the bathroom area , he follows and stands there. He took the inside upper berth and I was on the side lower berth such that when I lied down – he was right in my view. I pretended to sleep but kept a watch on what he did. He was on the phone throughout and after 15 minutes he called someone and shifted to the 1 st AC Bogie to sleep and in the morning when I woke up and started packing he was back again

Ravish Kumar – NDTV

Snapshot of the video of Ravish making a dash out as he realized I was taking this video. Rajdhani Express – 26/02/2010

Once back in Delhi, I looked him up and learnt that he was fairly a senior person at NDTV-Hindi. I tried to complain to NDTV several times hoping to use this pretext and finally touch base with them and made a lot of noise but ended up speaking to some HR person at NDTV. Subsequently a lot of people called me up from as far away as UP and Bihar and some from NCR itself telling me that Ravish wouldn’t have done it but as soon as the call would end I would realize that they wanted to know exactly what Ravish did and to what extent I knew what was going on

I now know exactly what was going on. Ravish was used by them and/or he belongs in the same Builder-Mafia-Politico clan. Incidentally, he follows my dummy handle (@james_priya) on twitter . If you see his follow list, it is full of serious journo handles and celebs and mine must be the only handle who constantly tweets anti-NDTV views on his TL. Yet he follows me. He knows it is me. And he is actively tracking it. And a few times RT-ing even 15 hours old tweets of mine – implying partial stalking.

One interesting stunt in their numerous mind games was “repetition” . If my cab driver’s name was Rajesh, then the next train co-passenger’s name would also be Rajesh. If I met a man called Pratyush Kumar (say), then at the next hotel, the previous guest’s name in the register would also be Pratyush Kumar . The idea behind this is to create an aura of schizophrenia around me. About 12 days so after the Ravish incident , when I was trapped in Bangalore, and was carried from hospital to hospital to procure fake certificates proving that I was insane, this Bangalore Policeman was attached with me for 1 whole week. His name is also Ravish Kumar

Pls Note that I have mentioned only the salient aspects of this matter here and the full details are mentioned in the Q&A section and also the pic-stream

Short Chronology After learning some shocking truths about the builder BM Vasudev + gang who was my landlord, I correspondingly became the target of his indirect attacks on me.

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2On learning that the local PS were working for them, and along with goons were themselves chasing/following me wherever I went, I approached the Commissioner’s Office who also toed their line. All working like clock-work. I fled Bangalore to Delhi

3 My friends (batchmates) were my strongest support systems and I approached them only to learn that they were already arm-twisted into toeing their line. Every single one of them. And they were sequentially diffusing every other support system I could possibly summon in the most meticulously planned but benign, secretive manner.

4 Friends wanted me to go to Bangalore. I suspected this and did the opposite and decided to keep travelling as it kept them unsettled and gave me time to study who they were since I didn’t know who they were then. I do now.

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In Pune, after the German Bakery events, their scale increased dramatically. All this while they just followed using X-people/Pretenders insulating and isolating me wherever I went and offered indirect threats & attacks. After Pune, they had begun attacking me directly.

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Travelling across India, I was in Pune on 13th Feb and in Koregaon Park where I noticed and took videos of some rather suspicious things that happened just an hour or so prior to what I later learnt were the German Bakery Bomb Blasts. I was in deeper trouble than before.

They = KRV led Builder-Mafia of Bangalore

Short Chronology

In Bangalore, the cops filed an FIR against me for assaulting police. They carried me from hospitals to weird places producing fake certificates that I was insane torturing me all the while. Finally put me in a place in Koramangala for 3 months.

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In those 3 months I did not do anything except refined my blog. Finally I came to know that it was the KRV+Builder Mafia who had made me their target at the behest of builder BM Vasudev+Gang who belonged to the senior most old men cream of the KRV. And that this was their Standard Operating Procedure to target people for Land Grabbing.

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I was moved into a new place in Challaghatta where I was put under narcotics for 4 months locked. They would never utter a word and use only hints to communicate. Few months later I regained health and once again started documenting and approaching people.

I made plans and approached a political outfit which was once again carefully diffused. This time heavy torture ensued including a broken back. I pleaded and said I wouldn’t reveal or go public with it again. This was agreed to via hints but I was put under close observation and promptly tortured if I was found to be onto something suspicious

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I couldn’t do anything. I watched movies and took to twitter and for the first time in years came in touch with real people. I had made a few attempts to document in hiding but it was promptly found and deleted. Since then, I did not go out with the story , until now!

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Without offering any help, my friends started nagging me to go back to Bangalore. I eventually gave in. They said they would all meet me in Bangalore. I landed in Bangalore only to find them disappear in unison and remained not contactable thereafter. I am trapped ever since in Bangalore.

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After coming back from UK, I was in the process of quitting Capgemini to join a Delhi based consulting company. Quitting takes a few months so I rented a fully furnished guest house like place in Indiranagar, Bangalore from this person called BM Vasudev. The place is about 600-700 meters behind the TGIF restaurant in the heart of Bangalore. The Delhi job didn’t work out and I, over a few months joined another UK based company which was planning to set up in India in a big way and I joined largely owing to the pay packet. BM Vasudev is an old man ( 60+), tall, dark, speaks heavy Kannada accented English and for the large part remains completely unsuspicious (until I found out). Bhima Rao is another old man, who always wears village folk’s white clothes and who takes care of cleaning and maintenance of the entire building. There were about 8 or 9 other rooms in the building inhabited by what I now realize were entirely X-people. Both Bhima Rao and BM Vasudev belonged to the Bidar-Bijapur belt of North Karnataka. After about 1.2 years or so, I first started noticing a few strange things happening in the building. Though he was the servant, it was Bhima Rao calling all the shots in matters pertaining to the building. And once, late in the night at 3 am, I found Bhima Rao sitting outside my room, just outside the door, as if listening to me. He was sitting there for hours. Was very spooky and I was immensely intrigued. Over the next few months, I realized there was something fishy about the ownership of the building. I soon learnt that the adjacent house/building and the entire line of structures (including the one I was in) belonged to this builder BM Vasudev. Or didn’t.

An area about 500 meters to the right was a huge slum right in the middle and behind plush 100 ft Road Indiranagar. And it was home to some notorious goons and such. Most of the masons and laborers that BM Vasudev would use lived there. There was a Karnataka Rajyotsava event on Nov 1 when a lot of people parked near the building using loudspeakers and blasting Kannada songs. The base of the building was being used as the local center for it where people used power/water and hang around. Bhima Rao and Vasudev were nowhere to be seen. Piecing this and similar other events together I gathered that the property ownership was indeed suspicious. I don’t know how but they ( Bhima Rao + gang – who I now realize was observing me closely for this very reason) came to know that I knew or suspected.

The beginning

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The beginning I got talking to one of the building inmates (Sanchit – who worked in Target at EGL) and in the talk I

mentioned about my observations. I now realize this person (Sanchit) was one of their X-People who cleverly coaxed me into uttering what I knew. I did micro-suspect him then but it didn’t really concern me and I was busy with work and didn’t pay much attention. That was the day their operations had actually begun with me as their target. They had researched every close friend and family I had. This I know only in hindsight now and didn’t know anything then.

I used to work from home and the company I was working for began restructuring under new leadership and started laying off. I was asked to move on too after a year and 5 months. Around the same time, the wi-max antenna I was using for internet went missing from the roof. I filed a complaint in the JB Nagar PS but was given just an acknowledgement. I suspected Bhima Rao and gang of masons/ laborers because only a fool would steal an antenna – it is useless without a connection, which also meant that it was done by someonewho was meaning harm to me. But I didn’t do anything because the logic wasn’t solid enough. A week later I installed a new wi-max which after a few weeks went missing yet again. A week later my car, which was parked in front of the building was smashed up. I used to use a scooter to go around locally in Indiranagar, and that was also smashed up a few days later. I knew it was the two old men – BM Vasudev and Bhima Rao who were engineering all this with the help of the nameless and faceless laborers that Builders usually employ. I used to have a bicycle too for exercise, which I had plans, but never used. Once late in the night, some drunk men came and smashed that up too shouting “heey, you come out” in Kannada. Everyday they would get closer and closer. Once, I noticed some young boys of 14-15 using police phone jammers from the adjacent building through my window to stop me from making phone calls. That same night I called 100.

After noticing the events, I had decided to vacate the place, but was locked inside the building as seen in pic. (more details on this and better pic in pic stream)

The beginning The cops on bike patrol came first and were quite cooperative, then suddenly a bunch of other cops from JB

Nagar PS came in and disengaged the bike-cops and took over. They superseded the bike-cops and demanded that I go with them to the PS. There, waiting, was Sub Inspector Mouneshwara.

Mouneshwara was their key man. He made me write down the complaint and then proceeded to do nothing. It was late in the night and sensing trouble at that building I decided to stay at a hotel instead that night . In the morning I noticed that I was being cordoned by some goons when I was in an auto back to the building. Sensing trouble, I went straight to the Commissioner’s Office where they wouldn’t even let me in. I made a lot of noise about goons following me after which I was taken to Cubbon Park PS, detained the whole day and then assaulted by the cops there. I called up my friends who came down to meet at a restaurant to only see Mouneshwara taking one of them (S Kumar and Pradeep C were the friends and Kumar was taken ) into the bathroom of the restaurant we had met up in. I understand he was severely arm-twisted (not physical) there after which Kumar changed completely. I now realize that Pradeep C was the first person researched amongst my closest friends and was doing exactly what was told to him. He meticulously arranged the meet at the restaurant (was made to) in order to let Mouneshwara take Kumar away. This I know only after closely recalling the events in hindsight and the only thing I knew then was that the much needed support from them did not come and I went back to the building. I found BM Vasudev inside my room waiting for me with a completely changed persona. This time he was giving me a villainous, victorious smile. Bhima Rao was sitting outside the room overseeing without his usual guise. The whole building was vacant except my room. There were other men who started pushing me around and mostly making fun of me and relating where all I had gone the whole day. It was close to 12 midnight and one of the men got a call and they decided to leave saying they would come back the next day with one more person who was missing there. I don’t know who.

In the morning I called up a cab and went straight to the airport all along being cordoned by bikes and cars. On the way, I found that my passport which used to be in my usual travel bag was missing.

Who are they and what are they doing? It is the KRV led Builder Mafia. KRV is a pro-Kannada organization built on the lines of Shiv Sena / MNS.

They are the Shiv Sena of Karnataka. There is an unwritten rule in Karnataka where every Real Estate Don has such pro-Kannada outfits supporting and protecting him. And Builder Vasudev (and team) belong to the oldest and senior most layers of Builder Mafia of Bangalore. And his old men circle have the highest respect and support in the KRV. Pls see pic-stream where I have made 4 slides detailing as much I could research about the KRV and the kind of clout they wield and also their connects with the Underworld

It is through the KRV that Builder Vasudev (having made me his target) has been able to get all the police ‘protection’ and also been able to persuade Builder Mafia clans across the country to engage in his brand of bewilderingly devious stunts to prove that I was schizophrenic

The series of buildings in Indiranagar, in one of which I was put up, was never really owned by him, but by a clan of Land Grabbers of which BM Vasudev and his man Bhima Rao were senior members. This clan is decidedly under the patronage of the KRV. There are KRV flags and poles all over the series of buildings

This clan are people who are exceptionally good con-men (and families) who collectively engage in large groups to take out targets like me (educated) in bewildering stunts to prove that the target is insane – I would guess this is the default ploy used by this clan with whoever has come to learn of their group’s -conning activities – a closely guarded secret. And they always carry out their activities through other innocent people – preferring to themselves remain in the background

Their mass activities/stunts to establish that I am schizophrenic range from the very benign to the most awe-inspiring, some of which I have listed here

Repetition : If I met and spoke to a shopkeeper to buy say phones, then that same person will be made to walk and show himself to me when I am walking in the next lane. Later when I take the bus (say), this person will again be made to stand and show himself to me. And later at the airport (say), he would once again make his appearance . All done by force/persuasion - to create an aura of schizophrenia around me as if I was seeing delusions Continued ..

Who are they and what are they doing? Their mass activities/stunts to establish that I am schizophrenic range from the very benign to the most awe-

inspiring, some of which I have listed hereRepetition : There are various forms of repetition. One of which is talk. Say for e.g. that I spoke to the Airtel

Customer care and complained that my mobile internet wasn’t working and showed my disgust. Then my co-passenger in a bus(or plane) would also talk about the same disgusting experience sitting next to me and making sure I hear it. Sometimes they would stand right next to me (anywhere) and do the same

Repetition : Say that I was at a restaurant and say that I ordered food in a specific way ( say less onions ), then at the next restaurant, someone would say exactly the same – and also try to imitate the same mannerism. Pl see Q& A section where Samir Kochhar of IPL has also participated in this type of act with me.

Repetition : Say that a hotel receptionists name is Raghu, then my immediate next train co-passengers would also be Raghu and some other places too. Same trick was used with Ravish Kumar of NDTV when the Bangalore cop’s name also was Ravish Kumar ( pl see full slide about it)

Repetition of objects : Say that I was carrying a bright yellow duffel bag, then at least 4-5 people on the streets walking across me would be carrying similar yellow duffel bags. Same with sunglasses, shoes, backpacks etc

Repetition of objects : I used to wear a multi-colored checkered shorts when I used to live at the building and about week before I had left Bangalore, when I went out, I found almost everybody standing near the building wearing the same kind of shorts. It wasn’t the same when I headed out to the city.

Repetition of objects : When I was at the building, I for a while had become obsessed with tooth hygiene and used to spend a lot of time flossing my teeth. And whenever I used to be in a train/hotel there would be people trying to use dental floss in front of me – making sure that I had noticed it.

Imitation : Ordering the same kind of food, read the same kind of newspapers and positions of sitting etcImitation : If I fell somewhere and spilt stuff from my bag, then while walking at another place another person

would pretend fall in the same fashion and spill exactly the same kinds of things This might sound unbelievable because there exists no precedence to this as I doubt if any such target is even alive today. They would resort to physical assault if and when I would succeed in breaking out of such groups following me everywhere. All this coupled with not letting me sleep, making noises and making me fall ill every now and then.

Design Operation

Target

Friends

Family

Acquaintances

Others

Insulation with X-people/Pretenders

The idea is to take 100% control of the target’s environment indirectly After thorough research, every single existing support person is taken onto their side even before going after the target. Now this target is as good as a vegetable, since cops and politicians are anyway closer to them.

Case to impress you the design. Look at these rural folk in this pic. Such people would typically park as construction workers in a lane of houses where the target for land-grabbing exists. They would dwell in makeshift huts among the sand and gravel of construction work. What they’re actually doing is scoping the target. They would keep a watch on the target home and their inmates very closely researching them. Then they would block the sewage of the target home creating a nasty squalor and the rest of the neighborhood would look down upon that target house. They will then engineer fights between neighbors and several other such meticulously planned moves and eventually take over the house/plot. I am leaving it to you to imagine the rest of their moves . Yes - the design is decidedly

rural and what these village folk must think is black magic. It is just mass psychology. This is precisely the design used by Builder BM Vasudev who goes back to the time when even Muthappa Rai/Agni Sridhar weren’t on the scene. And hence wields immense clout with the KRV. Nobody hears of their victims ever again and neither will you find any police records

In the recent past, there was a DGP in the Mayawati Govt. who was termed insane and locked up in hospital without letting him meet family/anyone. Another instance is Aamir Khan’s brother Faisal Khan who has been termed insane after his property spat with Aamir. Both smack a lot of this same design (or thereabouts) . Targets of such designs typically are disgruntled former Gang Members, RTI activists, Political Back stabbers and so forth. And today I became the victim of this design.

Composition I have composed the entire matter in a specific order. I have put the main ( public recall)

events in the beginning and have gradually put out details about the rest in brief to aide easy and faster readability. It was never going to be easy to convince anyone with the matter detailed here.

While I have kept everything in brief, I have attempted to put down the finer granular details in a Q&A form towards the latter part of this slideshow/ppt

A lot of questions are likely after reading anything here – and I have attempted my best to detail it as much as possible in the Q&A section. I have used a Q&A format to aide me relate the matter informally

Before you head to the Q&A ( detailed) section , it is best that you see this Google Photo stream and read the descriptions alongside (Imp.) https://plus.google.com/u/0/photos/110007224424215353413/albums/5854492220248159617

This is a collection of around 125 pictures that will fully explain (with pictures) the concept of X-people /Pretenders and incriminatory evidences of various events in the period since the time I was made a target by the KRV-led Builder Mafia Whatever you are reading here has been made in hiding ( hiding from them since I am

under surveillance at all times) by me over a period of 5-6 months. Several earlier attempts were found out and deleted. I hope this one survives

I may not remain alive by the time you are reading this or by the time I put this out in the public domain. I know the language sounds poor, haphazard and incoherent. This is the best I could document under the circumstances

Design Most of what you read here is easily going to sound bizarre and dubious. Which is why it is

important to understand the rationale of their Design of operations. Let me explain it with a hypothetical example: Assume that you belong to a medium sized

business family. Assume that decades ago your family had a big court case where your family won with the help of some ‘smart’ work by a lawyer whom you had employed at that time but have since forgotten. Assume that this case was key in resurrecting your family business back and has since remained stable. Now assume that you are a person who holds a good position in society and are a person who is one of my key support systems who would help me out whole heartedly in case of any trouble. Assume that I had approached you for help over a phone call say in the evening. Now THIS is what would happen. Overnight they would research you and early in the morning that forgotten lawyer’s old mother would be standing in front of your house. Standing all by herself till all of you notice and then walk away, giving you and your family the strangest and deepest of shocks that would haunt you and your family the whole day.

Slowly and gradually you would piece together the events and understand the logic of it all and your family would then take a final call not to help me out and instead do what they want.

THIS is how they operate to eliminate support systems of their target. Smooth & minimal but shocking hints. THIS is the most important thing to understand about them

If you have already got that image of the severed horse’s head in your bed (from ‘The Godfather’), then that is exactly how it is. Classical move to get a person to do what they want him/her to do. They will rarely even approach in person If some of their members approach you, all they have to do it ask you with a smile and nobody would want to risk their whole careers/lives for the sake of helping just one person. This is how the Builder-Mafia operates in India. Always in the background….hidden!

Design Rationale Why would anyone employ such grand designs just for the sake of eliminating just 1 person?

This is a question that would occur to everyone reading this and I answer this here The short answer is : This is their Standard Operating Procedure

After years of Land Grabbing and after numerous operations, they have evolved with this strategy of eliminating solo targets (like me) by benignly eliminating all existing support systems and proceeding to stack up evidences that the target (me) is insane. If you observe carefully you would realize that it all fits perfectly Believability : Nobody. I mean NOBODY would prima facie believe anything what such a target tries to relate about his experience of X-people / Pretenders etc. and when he does he would immediately sound deluded. Probability : If you draw up a matrix of the probabilities of actions a Mafia person would take to eliminate a target then this design is the least expected option. And this is EXACTLY what they are going for. Police : This design makes it extremely simple for the police to claim innocence. They can all just say that the target seemed deluded and hence they didn’t do anything. And nobody would suspect them. X-People : Even if you question them all they have to do is shrug and say I don’t know. And there’s practically nothing you can blame them for.

The two old men

Despite living in a fairly large bungalow, BM Vasudev did not have any airs about him. He would ride an old bike and for the most part sounded like a retired government employee. He lived in the big bungalow but I have doubts about it as I have never seen his family live there. It was like a vacant Bungalow and he would be the only person present there when I had gone there to meet him. Possibly even Defence given his fluency in Hindi. He was a builder and had a large group of masons and laborers and I would see him often going into the nearby semi-slum area. He had 2 sons and I had never seen his family at the Bungalow. Never.

BM Vasudev was easily 60+ old, dark, tall and spoke with a heavy kannada influenced English. He also spoke Hindi fluently, the NCR kind and not the kind spoken in Bangalore. He was a Builder. He has a cleft/injury mark near his left jaw. He lived in a big bungalow behind 100ft Rd Indiranagar. At this place -> 2035,HAL,1,17,2,Indiranagar,560 008 with this phone number 080-25262300. And the address of the place I had rented is No 2317, 2nd Cross, 17th Main, II Stage Indiranagar, Bangalore 560008.

Bhima Rao was the trickier of the two. He would live in a hutment along with his family. He is also old –around 60+ and wears the typical white farmers outfit. He is old, but very quick on his feet and very shift eyes. The entire lane and his own people would treat him like a senile old man and made fun of him. He had a huge family and strangely all his sons were also called Bhima. Both the old men would constantly play a game of good-cop and bad-cop. Both belonged to the senior most group of this construction/builder group. As I now realize, both were engaged in a series of cons, with layers and layers of cons and lies on top of it. Bhima Rao is the key schemer of this all and everything he did was almost always indirect. He always spoke only Kannada and only in the final few days did I get a few hints of what a dangerous person he was.

Batchmates/Support SystemPradeep Chakravarthy / Chakru . He is also from IIML and was in Infosys then and is in CTS now. He was the 1st person who was contacted by them. It so happens that his family is from Andhra and were heavily into buying/selling real estate in Bangalore though not in the business themselves. He is a v good friend and the last person I would suspect. Key person through whom ‘they’ were dissuading the entire batch from offering any help to me.

These are mostly people from REC Trichy (batch of 96) ( Now NIT Trichy)

S Kumar / Sku or Essku. He is in IBM and is presently in Mexico. He has been used very minimally. Once he called me and almost complained of the stress he was under though indirectly. I saw him being taken by Mouneshwara – Bangalore cop into the restaurant wash room myself. He and Chakru are the 1st people anyone would ask if they wanted to know about me.

Sailendra Das/ Dollar. He was from IIFT and was then in Accenture. He was the one in Delhi – who somehow became the key, most vocal and most active person in dissuading the whole batch from offering help and saying that I had raised a false alarm. He spent a whole week with me nagging me to go to Bangalore bunking even his job. Once, he even bought Hashish and made me have it. Also at one time he stole my phone data cord/able to stop me from uploading pics/writing the blog. I have even seen him being instructed by gestures by phone-holding young boys at various times though I do not have the pics

Anurag Jain/FPM from IIM Bangalore – who was then in Kingfisher/Spicejet and was in Delhi. He was the only IIMB person I was regularly in touch with. He, along with Pradeep C. were already researched and cornered several months before they came to me. He had his hand fractured few months before the events began, when a stray drunk kannada speaking man assaulted him in a freak incident. I don’t know but I strongly suspect it was them up to their usual indirect methods. He fielded and diffused my case as a false alarm to most of the people in the IIMB circuit who had come to know about my goings.

K Murugesh – My older brother who is employed in Govt. Service. He was the first person I had contacted. He is best left out of entire equation owing to his nature. He is an extremely simple, weak hearted person and at many times a little ‘slow’. He would just cut the call saying he doesn’t want to know/hear anything about the matter. He is married with kids and is 8 yrs older than me and we have always had an estranged association rarely speaking or speaking only once in 6 months or so. Once I had even gone to his place only to find it locked. He doesn’t pick my calls and the only thing he wants is to be kept out of it all.

Pl note there are 400 odd other people in the NIT+IIMB circuit . There is G Narayanan (IDBI), AC Vijay (Barclay’s Capital), Rajesh Pillay etc etc and there have been several dozens of incidents involving several others. But I have listed only the salient, briefest aspects owing to the time I have and the circumstances I am making this documentation. I have attempted such literature in various forms and each time it was found and promptly deleted. I hope this one doesn’t meet the same fate!

Twitter Twitter became my survival system. The only place where I could talk with and read real people . And in many

ways represented a singular form of hope. It was like a mini freedom – something that I was being insulated from for a full 2 years by the KRV led Builder Mafia

But the moment I joined twitter, they were already there. There would be anonymous (and others too) handles who would send me tweets addressing me with my real name ( though my handle on twitter was @james_priya ). I had all the screenshots of such tweets with me and had included it in one of my earlier attempts to document which they had found out and deleted. And there were several other prominent handles who would sly imply certain things that were clearly pointing at the real me and not my dummy handle (@james_priya)

Then once, I noticed an anonymous handle (@rapidinsipid) who was posting this slide of mine – which I had made and which since was found and deleted. This handle was pretending to tweet like me (abt KRV etc) to the same set of people I was already following. Those were early twitter days and someone had posted his IP number

Then on another occasion I found this handle called (@jaten_) who was using my real picture as his DP and was posting mindless abusive things to the same set of people I was also following. This I would believe is some weird mind-trick to make twitterati to mentally (subconsciously) associate my real face with abuse and mental instability.

in his mentions after a long fierce argument with (@rapidinsipid) – I looked it up and found that it belonged to the same Gardenia connection I was also using. Which means this person was sitting in one of the adjacent rooms.

There is this handle in the recent past (@gurgooo) – who also seems to be having the same slides which I had made.and clearly shows signs of schizophrenia suspecting and arguing with all. This is possibly another mind trick to prod people to associate schizophrenia with all posters of such slides about the KRV.

This is just an exact but a micro sample of mind-tricks employed by the KRV-led Builder Mafia in real life (offline) with me wherever I was. And it is far more complex and bewildering in real life than on twitter. They always (always) try to take 100% control of every environment I have been in. And if you ask me, they must already have made enough preparations to take 100% control over twitter ( or the people who make up Indian twitter)

Q&AThere are tons of questions any reader of this documentation might have and I have pre-empted some of them and answered here 1. Why did you not raise an alarm when the Builder first targeted you? I did. I had mailed each and every Bangalore Police ID I could find on the net and told them about the

weird designs adopted by the Builder Vasudev and his team. I did not receive any response whatsoever. Months later when I was in Ulsoor PS, the cops would approach me and with concern say “ Oh yes, it is you. I remember reading several of your mails that you had sent all of us” and proceed to slap me. There were several who did this, but I remember one Thimmaiah / Thimme Gowda who was an SI I think.

2. I mean Why did you not raise an alarm when the Builder first targeted you to your friends or call a lawyer etc ? I had vastly underestimated the whole matter. All I thought at that time was to escalate the matter to the

police and I estimated that the matter would be over by then. But it didn’t. And by that time it was too late since they had already cornered several of my friends. I had very less awareness as to what a Builder was or what the Builder-Mafia meant and about their political clout across India. In my view, then, it was just a matter of the 2 old men. Later when I was detained in Cubbon Park PS , I did try calling a lawyer who didn’t come for some reason.

3. How did you first come to know about the 2 Old men ? In hindsight, the first sign of suspicion I had was almost 3 months after I had checked into the builder’s

place. It was just some trivial discussion with BM Vasudev about the water tanks on the roof where somewhere somehow I casually uttered the word ‘police’ – when I saw him go still for a micro-second. It was there in my mind but soon I forgot about the discussion. The 2 old men would constantly play good-cop and bad-cop. For e.g. Bhima Rao would constantly cut the power to the building (possibly for saving the bill). At first I had thought it was a regular Bescom issue, but later realized it was him and complained to Vasudev Continued ..

Who would then promptly come and reprimand Bhima Rao about it. There are dozens of such events with the 2 old men where they have constantly tried to play mind games with me in focus. I initially thought this was some ploy to eke out more money from me by creating situations and did not suspect beyond that. Now in hindsight I have realized, researched and deduced that they could pretty much be part of a clan of rural conmen. They would always work in large teams. These 2 Old men also had a large team – of women, children, cousins etc who would do sundry work at the building like washing clothes etc. And if I am not wrong they may very well belong ( or might be related) to what were known as ‘thugs’ – a rural highway robbery gang that would con travellers before looting and killing their targets and who would work secretively in mannerisms that were border-line similar to those employed by the 2 Old men

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William Sleeman and Mike Dash’s works have detailed how the conmen (Thug in hindi refers to ‘to con’ ) would thrive mostly in Central and Deccan India in the 19 th century. And how enormously difficult it would be to trace them owing to the layers and layers of cons and lies involving whole villages. Pls do google these two works to understand in greater detail. They would work in teams, wearing guises and quickly change guises once again in a bewilderingly devious method. And they would never plan – it just came to them by instinct.

One may have noticed these little kids doing gymnastics at traffic signals and such. Not all, but some of such groups are not really gymnasts (guise). They are actually nomadic burglars and their kids are specifically adept and extra tiny in size so they can easily break into homes and cars at traffic lights. And they would vanish without a trace. This is a related kind of group that employs similar hoodwinking mind games.

In my estimate, the 2 Old men and their extended families are also involved in a modern day customized version of similar tricks to great effect in their Land-grabbing and Builder-Mafia activities. And this ploy and its variations have somehow become their standard. The 2 Old men are fairly senior and must be respected in the clan and thereby are able to get full support from KRV and Builder-Politico-Mafia across India with their design on me.

4. Why did you not approach the Commissioner, the DGP or even the Lokayukta?

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I did. In fact I had gone to the commissioner’s office in Bangalore – 3 times. The first time I was taken to the Cubbon Park PS and detained the whole day. I have detailed about it in the pic stream as well as the slides here. The 2nd time, I believe they weren’t prepared and carried me from the PC’s office gate in a BMW car and left me in the outskirts of Bangalore somewhere near Yelahanka. The 3 rd time, they were prepared, and Shankar Bidri was the PC at that time. He is normally not approachable to common people. But that day he actually waited 2 hrs waiting to meet me. This is extremely uncommon and I realized that he was adequately prepped up for it. He behaved as if I was some state-guest smiling throughout and asked me to meet the DCP for Law and Order – one Mr Acharya who looked at my complaint and promptly put it in the trash can smiling and then the constables escorted me out of the place. Bidri immediately left after that without meeting the pretend-people who were waiting in the queue proving that it was all just drama that they were collectively engaging in for my visit. The very next day, I noticed that Shankar Bidri was made the Chief Guest of an IPL match in Bangalore. I have detailed my meeting with the DGP in the pic stream – which turned out to be completely useless.

5. And Lokayukta ? In the 4-5 months that I was travelling, I had made several calls to the Lokayukta in Bangalore. Most of the

Lokayukta are just ex-Bangalore cops. And I received more or less the same response from them too. Once, after several attempts I managed to get the line to Santosh Hegde himself. He listened to me for a while and told me to come in person and use the right kind of forms and the due process in registering the complaint and only if there was bribe-case. I begged and told him that I wouldn’t be able to as I was in Delhi, after which he kept the phone down. See Bangalore Police / Karnataka Police or police of any other state are full of factions and groups. There is a pro BJP group who are loyal to a few leaders of BJP and there are JD(S) factions who are loyal to their own set of leaders. And there are several factions that are loyal to Congress leaders but the most allegiance they all have is toward the KRV. Once a matter is politicized, the cops actually start working openly for ‘them’. It is an extremely corrupt and dangerous place.

6. Do you think the cops are hand in glove with the Builder-Mafia-KRV ?

Q&A Without any doubt – YES. In fact I would say that they actually use the Police Control Room and their machinery

and such openly. I have already mentioned how SI Mouneshwara of JB Nagar PS himself was following me all over Bangalore and pulled S Kumar into the restaurant wash-room and also got the IIMB gate personnel to not allow me inside. They had also got my phone-call records. Once, during my last days in Indiranagar, I even noticed how some young boys were using police phone jammers which I also saw in Mouneshwara’s office when I had met him in the night. Once in Delhi and once in Mumbai I had managed even to give them the slip. In Mumbai Airport, after some careful planning, I cancelled one of my flights and ran quickly into a stray Auto and fled the place and was out of their reach for a whole 25 minutes. I had asked the Auto guy to switch off his phone, but after some time he switched it on and we were cornered – this can only mean that they were tracking us/me using classified equipment available only to the Police. In Delhi, I did the same with a car-rental guy and soon we were out of range but at a traffic stop, 2 guys on a bike came and dropped something inside the car – I reckon it was a mobile now – without which it was impossible to trace us. Again implying that they were using police equipment. I can very easily say that they are even using MHA and IB machinery/equipment.. After the Pune events, my blog was brought down and someone had brought down my twitter handle and even created a dummy twitter handle. I also noticed several funny emails in the sent folder which I never composed. There was a lot of activity on the surveillance front – earlier they would watch from a crack or listen to me from the door etc. Now they had resorted to infra-red, ultra-sonic, hidden cam surveillance , everything. Yes, I have seen this at a few places. And I am not joking at all. And this must clearly mean that MHA and IB/RAW, or in other words, the last resemblance of Law and Order (enforcement) in India, is also party to their crimes. Yes, I am quite convinced about it. Several times I have seen grey safari suit people at vantage positions around me and there would invariably be one constable stationed outside any hotel I would be in Delhi. Who was doing it? All this is not quite possible in Delhi since Delhi Police is directly under MHA and not under a state government.

7. You said you fled Bangalore to Delhi? How did they allow you to leave?

Q&A It all happened very quickly. They were never expecting me to do anything like it. In the morning I used another

pre-paid phone (not the post-paid that I used to use) that I had at that time and called a cab to go to the airport. And packed up within 10 minutes. On the way to the airport, BM Vasudev called me several times in his real voice/demeanor (not his older nice-man guise) frantically asking me where I was going – I did not tell him anything. On reaching the Airport, I quickly bought the first available tickets to Delhi and entered the Airport. Yes, there were people there as well, but very few – just about 3 or 4 people and that too women and families. On the flight, my adjacent seats were vacant

8. The terms that you have used – X-people/Pretenders is still not clear. Can you clarify? They are just common people like you and me. They are mostly harmless but will resort to evasive action if there

is a need. I feel they are all members and families of the vast Real Estate-Architecture-Civil Engineering-Cement-Cement Distribution-Paint etc and other ancillary businesses. It is through them that the Builder-Mafia operates.

Let me explain with an example: Say that you and your family goes shopping and while entering one of the stores (say a saree store) you bump into another family entering the store at the same time and there is a micro one-up man ship struggle as to who will get to enter the store first. Assume that the store has a tiny door. Words are not exchanged and the salesman and assistant manager non-verbally invite you and family first – sort of sly implying that you won the micro-one up man ship that lasted for micro-seconds at the door. Reassured, you enter and begin shopping with the Salesman tending to your needs. After a while you notice that the other family is now buying more expensive sarees and

over a while the salesman and asst. manager now begin showing more attention toward them. After sometime, the salesman almost gives you up and fully starts tending only to the other family. Subconsciously, you would then start buying more expensive sarees in order to retain your winning position in the one up man ship struggle. You had come to buy 2 sarees but end up buying 8. If you were sharp enough you would have realized that the other family and the salesman/store are part of the same team and you were fooled into buying more – with a simple mind game. In this transaction that other family is the X-People/Pretenders - a decoy

Q&A These X-People/Pretenders would engage in various activities as detailed below :

• Showing babies: Pls see pic stream where I have detailed this. Wherever I go, sit, walk – there would be a family or dad/mom who would try showing me the baby in close proximity• Imitation: Trying to do exactly what I am doing (pls see pic stream)• Objects : If I am carrying a specific type of bag/shoe/etc then all around me you would find them carrying similar items.• Talk : If I had some problem with the network etc. Then there will be people close by talking about

how bad the Airtel network was. Or otherwise give hints of various things from the recent past. Pls do see the pic-stream (https://

plus.google.com/u/0/photos/110007224424215353413/albums/5854492220248159617 ) where I have pictures of such people perfectly captured in front of an Ahmedabad book store. The over-riding idea is to create a sense of schizophrenia all around me so that when I relate this to someone – that someone would immediately think that I am seeing delusions. Another objective is to keep close watch on me. These people would be brought in vans/tata sumos etc and dropped near me. They would be made to travel with me in flights/trains and buses. On the streets, it is their job to diffuse the situation, if I were to raise a public alarm. But like a baton-relay, they would be there always – like a vice grip over me. And all have a perfect alibi, they are just there on their way and if questioned all they have to do is shrug and say that the person (me) is deluded and they were just going about their way. Over time, even close friends like Sailendra Das and Pradeep C had donned up such roles in persuading people that mine was just a false alarm.

9. It is hard to believe that your own friends would resort to work against you… Yes it is. And I can understand why and how. If such powerful and politically connected people approach you, you would

do the same as well. And never risk your lives going against them. I already told you how S Kumar was whisked into the restaurant wash room. Once G Narayanan ( another batchmate) came to meet me in Delhi along with Sailendra Das and we had gone to a restaurant. They wanted to convince me to go to Bangalore and I noticed some Kerala type politico-goons sitting in the adjacent table talking loud. This was to keep G Narayanan in check since he hails from Kerala.

Q&A10. Why did you not approach media? I had virtually every emailed every single police handle of various states I could find. I approached commissioners

of 4 cities. Top DSPs of many other cities. Absolutely no response. They all worked like clock-work. I even approached NIA – which was just set up then, and found that they were just ex-Delhi Police people and weren’t too enthused. I approached the CBI – who promptly informed me that they don’t handle public cases . I called up the CMO in Karnataka (when BS Yediyurappa was the CM) who had a very interesting answer. The person who spoke in a Kannada accented English said “ Ayye why are you doing all this? Huh? Those people who are following you are for your own security….. there are gangsters and it is dangerous….and they are following you to keep you safe only! ” and cut the line. I spoke to the PMO (or the part of PMO which handles calls to the PM’s residence) where a lady picked the call and shouted at me back in Hindi without bothering to listen to what I had to say. At the guest house I am right now, there are several people who come and go. Many goons and friends of the KRV-Builder-Mafia would park here. Once I had noticed some people who spoke about Rashid Malabari – the underworld hitman and once even e-mailed to the FBI ( in US) hoping to at least get some succor there. They in turn put it back to India and one Kerala Police and some Karnataka Police like sleuth turned up at the Guest House and engaged me in banter over tea and went away. Even in Mumbai I had spoken to some sleuth from the CBI who initially showed a lot of interest and subsequently stopped picking my calls. There are two things important I want to point out : 1. There is no Law and Order in the country, it is just a grand farce. We live in a gangland and there are only chieftains, warlords and kings in the form of politicians and ministers – and they are the only people for whom every single Law Enforcement agency works for. It is their army. 2. It is very easy for the KRV+Builder Mafia+Politicos to persuade Police forces across states in such a grand way because I am just 1 insignificant person. It makes the equation very simple from their perspective to convince cops of different states to do what they did. And that left Media as the only way out.

11. So what was your experience with media? I did make several attempts to speak to NDTV, CNN-IBN, India-TV and Times of India. I did speak to Parikshit

Luthra of CNN-IBN who was the only person who initially showed concern, but subsequently went quiet. I couldn’t get through to NDTV at all. And India-TV was only interested in Pune German Bakery pics – and nothing else.

And I mailed every single media handle I could find on the internet including ones outside of India without any response whatsoever. Once in Delhi, I got a call from a person claiming to be from Times of India – Bangalore. He spoke to me for a full 1 hour by which time I started realizing it was not a genuine person or was a genuine person who was just toying with me pretending to be a genuine helper. They will never allow a single genuine person to reach me for help. Even if they did, he or she would subsequently move on under their pressure.

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12. Why did you not approach social media? I did not go to facebook as the same people who were my batchmates/friends were also the same people who

had friended me on facebook so it seemed more or less useless. I did try to add some journalists and political groups but FB decided that I had run out of max friend-requests I could make. I was yet another person who had made a twitter ID out of curiosity and hadn’t used it as it was not easy to understand. Within the 3 rd week of my fleeing Bangalore I had created a twitter ID ( @jai_vinayak) and had started to post tweets relaying whatever I noticed and hour to hour goings. etc. Unfortunately, I was new to twitter and did not know what a follow or a reply or a retweet meant. Twitter had an older interface those days and I was mostly using it via mobile web interface. And twitter itself did not have any mobile app, I was using twitter entirely like a website on my phone. In anycase I did ask my batchmates to track me on twitter. I nevertheless would tweet every going at my end and every observation using twitter as a personal log/diary for future reference. And I realized that the only people reading my tweets were ‘them’ and not any genuine person. I used twitter for about 3 months with zero replies and zero follows. I still remember asking a college kid at an Airport queue if he knew how to use twitter – he didn’t know. And I wasn’t even aware that there were so many Indian handles on twitter then. It was entirely 2G then and there was no 3G. After about 2.5 months or so someone created a dummy handle (@vinayak_jai ) – which I guess was one of their tricks to way lay any traffic coming or reading tweets from my real handle (@jai_vinayak). This person cleverly would copy-post some of my real tweets and add all kinds of mindless things along with it – so people reading it would realize that I was indeed mentally unstable. He would also post things from my e-mail- I do not know how but I guess they had full access to everything. He was trying to be me and act zany and bizarre – sort of to tell people how weird and unstable I was. My real handle was brought down after 3 months and I moved on to a blog while that handle continued. This fake handle still exists on twitter.

Q&A13. Why did not go to other forums apart from social media? It was the first thing I did when I was in Madurai. It was a forum – r2iclubforums.com (return to India forums- an

NRI forum for people wanting to come to India). At that time I did not even know what was going on- why were so many people and families rushing and following me everywhere I went. And I had thought that all it required was to escalate the matter to senior most Bangalore Police. Which is what I had posted on this forum. I had already figured that they might have access to my e-mail IDs and were already aware of the IIM alumni forums and RECT forums I was part of. And hence I thought let me try out a completely new forum to see how it unfolds. I posted an SOS type post asking for help late in the evening at around 10 pm and within hours got several replies for help. And at the same time there were several other new accounts opened and who actively started questioning and ridiculing my post. Within a matter of hours, my post became the most active thread on the entire forum. There were people who were calling the hotel I was in, police and several others as well. But anything that could’ve been done had to wait till the morning. By which time, ‘they’ took over. All the older handles who had genuinely tried to help slowly became either skeptical or started doing what ‘they’ wanted. In fact there were several Builder-Mafia people who had openly threated to kill me and my family on that forum. One person raised a huge alarm and said that nobody should meet or talk to me without the presence of police as I was dangerous. All the threat-related posts on the forum soon disappeared and the post-thread, despite soaring to become the most active thread on the forum was closed by the admin soon thereafter. You might still be able to read some trail messages on that forum. You will see that several messages are edited and how people crowded my post claiming that it was classic case of schizophrenia pretending to help and show sympathy. Nobody except 2 had called me, but you will see several claiming to have spoken to me. That is exactly what happens when I raise a public alarm in real life, X-people/Pretenders would start crowding me and start questioning me and proving that I need medical help more than anything. The idea is to put all the attention on me and not the details I was giving. Phone was the only way I could access the forum and in my foolishness I had even given out the same password I was using for that forum. Anyone can login to that forum even today. And over time that thread became a complete mess.

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The moment I landed in Delhi, it became apparent that they weren’t so comfortable handling Delhi terrain. You see wherever I went, they just had to reach out to the Builder-Mafia clan of that place to handle me for them in pre-described ways. So if I was in Delhi, then the Builder-Mafia clan of Delhi was made responsible to handle all their activities. I also noticed that local Builder-Mafia were quite particular about being in full control for e.g. in Tamil Nadu, I could tell that the local Tamil clans were not happy that Karnataka men were also deployed and preferred to handle the whole matter themselves. While they are extremely adept and smooth in Deccan and Southern India, their counterparts in Delhi and especially northern India were not so adept. They would have the key things in place like Police, Transport, Airport, Rail Station etc but matters pertaining to X-people/ Pretenders were not so smooth. And it was clearly visible. The more I travelled, the more clearly I was able to see how they were coordinating their movements. It was the last thing they wanted as they scrambled with people haphazardly trying to travel wherever I went and in Delhi I had noticed that this was their weak spot. And hence I decided to go after this weak spot. They were capable of beefing up a place with 100s of people within a short period of time, but they were quite haphazard and shoddy in their ways. In places like Mumbai, Pune, and Bangalore and South , it was extremely tough to tell who was an X-person/Pretender and who was real. But in Delhi, it was very easy- their body language was different and were easy pickings for me. Possibly owing to the fact that this type of organized crime was not so prevalent in northern India who preferred to use much more direct methods than such sly, secretive methods employed in the south. And it became most easy when I would travel from one place to another in rapid succession and never overstaying at a place more than 2 days. Tourist places were ideal, for it gave me an opportunity to watch them instead of they watching me. The element of perspective is magnified in tourist places like Humayun’s Tomb and you can witness the whole operation from afar in a single view. This is the reason I travelled to touristy places because it also was interesting and kept me engaged and gave me that vital chance to unearth who they were. I now know it is the KRV led Builder-Mafia groups across the country largely owing to this travel itinerary I undertook and wouldn’t have ever known who it could have been

14. Not able to understand why you went from place to place travelling and that too tourist places like Sanchi and Ajmer Dargah and Humayun’s Tomb?

Q&A15. What happened when you posted your SOS to your alumni forums? RECT (now NITT) alumni forum for the batch of 1996 is the only forum I trusted and was the first place I posted a

message for help. People like Rajesh Pillay and G Narayanan immediately came for help, but were soon made to speak to S Kumar, Sailendra Das and Pradeep C who all convinced them that mine was a false alarm and that everything was fine and that I was mentally unstable. Rajesh Pillay was in the US but G Narayanan actually flew down to Delhi to meet but was swiftly intercepted by Sailendra Das – who wasn’t even going to work that whole week and was engaged in doing only this. Sailendra Das insisted that I meet with G Narayanan only in his presence. So he can monitor if in case I communicate with him something in secret. Rajesh Pillay was quite active on the e-mail forum and phone but very soon he too backed off. Almost 60-70% of the RECT alumni batch of 1996 are not in India. And if an alarm like this is raised, the only thing anyone would try to do is ask the nearest people of the person raising such an alarm. And my nearest people were Pradeep C, S Kumar and Sailendra Das – all of whom promptly diffused or convinced the rest of the batch that there was no need for offering any help or panic. What instead happened – all Kannadigas who were my batchmates started getting in touch with me and telling me to go to Bangalore. I asked why? - to which they had no answer, but they wanted me to go to Bangalore. Prashant Rao – friend (from Mysore) whom I had never spoken to since passing out in 12 years called me from the US and engaged in an hour long chat offering me help etc with a motive to make me go to Bangalore. Suraj Kurtakoti ( again from US) calls me up and does the same thing. Another Kannadiga batchmate V Shashidhar – who is rarely active on the forum – suddenly becomes active and starts posting e-mails to everyone who were replying to my SOS email. Notice – how the Karnataka pattern emerges. Another prominent batchmate – AC Vijayaraghavan ( or Loco as he used to be known and who was quite popular in the batch) called me up both from India and the UK where he lives. And even he wanted me to do exactly what Sailendra Das wanted me to do.

As regards the IIMB forum, I did not post any messages there as I don’t really associate myself with that group. Most are like acquaintances. Anurag Jain is the only person I was regularly in touch with and I have mentioned my experience with him. He turned out to be exactly like Sailendra Das. Rakesh Godhwani – IIMB Alumni Secy– was one person I had gotten in touch with. But soon some people started sending him weird emails in my name and he too lost interest after showing initial concern.

Q&A16. Are you suggesting that NDTV’s Ravish Kumar is part of a terror outfit? Not exactly. I have doubts if he is himself involved. But he is definitely aware and is part of the same Builder-

Mafia-Politico gang whose buddies have engineered the Pune Blasts. He was made to go to the Bhopal- Delhi train I was riding by whom? At whose instructions was he undertaking all those activities around me? Has to be one of the Builder-Mafia-Politico outfits that is based in Delhi. So high was KRV’s escalation in the Builder-Mafia-Politico community that their Delhi counterparts even went to the extent of sending Ravish Kumar to me – to sort of give me a hint that even a prime time News Media House like NDTV was pretty much in their grasp. Who carried out the Pune German Bakery blasts? It was the underworld! The latest underworld smuggling belt is coastal Karnataka – towns like Bhatkal and Honavar etc. And whose territory are these areas? Without any doubt it is the KRV. The KRV won’t allow another gang to operate in their territory and given their known underworld links, it just adds up that people like Yasin Bhatkal etc were harbored by the KRV first and then later by their Maharashtra counterparts. And their primary motive was to disrupt the Real Estate prices of plush Koregaon Park area – possibly to hostile take over a few earmarked plots. The Jihad aspect I would believe is mandated by the suppliers of RDX etc which is sent from forces outside India. Most of the IPL is entirely the Builder-Mafia-Polico’s favorite endeavor with Cement companies and DLF sponsorship (all Real Estate or related businesses). Many goons and semi-goons who would follow me (not the X-people/Pretenders) would typically have the IPL pipe tune as their phone ring tones. They are just available to hire muscle and they all aim to be come IPL match-fixers. IPL is THEIR MAIN PUBLIC ENDEAVOR – through other public faces. It is not a straightforward tournament and behind the formal books are several other things going on. And if you ask me, I would say that the Chinnaswamy Stadium blasts that occurred were also THEIR handiwork – possibly an internal powerful struggle that spilled out in the open. Which is why people are still clueless about those blasts.

If you cross check the date on which Ravish Kumar made an appearance on that Bhopal train, I am sure he was present all day in Delhi attending to his regular things and flew to Bhopal in the evening only the catch the train with me back to Delhi. It would be worth investigating his presence in Delhi that day 26/2/2010 – unless he has made some very clever alibis ( post-facto) to erase that aspect of his trail. Or maybe he was genuinely present in Bhopal at that time and ‘they’ decided to use him – which is also possible

Q&A17. ? Elaborate more on the IPL …

Well in one of the flights I had taken, there was something not very normal. The rest of the co-passengers in that flight (don’t remember which) were members of the under-19 ( or something like a juniors team) of the Royal Challengers Bangalore team in full uniform gear. I was the only common passenger cornered on all 3 sides by these boys. There was much chatter about “Manish Pandey” amidst them. I don’t follow cricket that closely but I do know the mainstream aspects. At another time I was in Bangalore going in an Auto and was busy doing something on the internet on the phone when the Auto stopped at a jam which lasted a full 20 minutes ( somewhere near central Bangalore ) and I looked and saw all the IPL cheergirls walking past my Auto not 4 feet away from me. It was as if “they” were trying to tell me – see what lives we lead. In Delhi Airport, I was at the booking queue waiting to book my next onward flight and also waiting for Sailendra Das and G Narayanan who had told me they would meet me there. When it was my turn, this person – Samir Kochhar suddenly cuts the line and right in front of me tells the booking agent “ Hi, I want you to do me a favor urgently and put me on the first flight out of here to Bombay? “ These were the exact words I had said to the booking agent at Pune airport just a week prior. In the exact same panicky fashion. This is “repetition” – commonly employed by X-people/ Pretenders. And then he proceeds to be all over me. I noticed he was wearing exactly the same kind of clothes as I was. And standing close he speaks on the phone right behind my shoulder and says “ Isko yaar…koi serious case wase lagake jail mein phenk do yaar! Kyon itna tension sar pe lena hai iske liye”. He was talking about me of course. When Sailendra Das and G Narayanan reached the Airport they saw him too and I had to remind them that this was the IPL commentary guy

At another occasion at the Delhi Airport again, this time in the night, I was at the booking office and was trying to find a flight to leave Delhi. And Anupama Verma (old actress) tagged me wherever I went. If I went to the SpiceJet counter, she is there right behind me, if I went to the Kingfisher counter she comes right back and every other counter I went enquiring for a flight out of Delhi. She is not related to the IPL but I have added her owing to the show business context. There is one more TV actress like lady who has figured once whom I have not been able to find precisely who

Q&A18. ? But I still don’t get why did you go from place to place when nobody threatened you and you were free to meet people and go wherever you liked? There was NOT one moment I was truly free. Everywhere I was and went, they had 100% control of me and my

environment. There were people everywhere in Hotels for example they wouldn’t allow me to sleep. This is very crucial for them and happens to this day. They will never allow me to sleep more than 2-3-4 hours of sleep at any time – which I guess makes their target drowsy and inefficient. Even today I am not allowed to sleep and after 3 hrs or so they will start making noises ( all kinds) till I get up. I was roughed up, indirectly threatened and beaten up in the Cubbon Park PS on the 2nd day of the chase itself. In Bangalore itself I was chased by rowdies carrying what is called a ‘long’ (black sword like sickle – approx 4 feet in length). In Delhi, some goons had threatened me placing a rifle on my shoulder (see pic stream for pic) . In Madurai I was beaten up inside the Hotel room by cops. In NDLS, about 15 men stopped me from taking the train to Amritsar tearing up all my clothes. In Guwahati , they pushed me on the ground and kicked me around for a full 20 minutes. In Aurangabad, I was repeatedly slapped for 30 minutes by a large mob who took turns on me. Trust me, I have gone through hell at their hands. Totally, in my estimate, I was physically assaulted some 60 odd times. In those 4 months I fell ill about 7 times. There would be young boys walking past you every now and then giving you indirect threats that they would eliminate me with a sniper rifle. Even as I type this, I have a broken back. The key thing to account is that as long as they have perfect control of any environment, I am free to move about and do as I like. But the moment I posed danger or seemed to break their shackles is when they would resort to physical torture. I have lost 3 phones and 1 laptop and about 6 laptop chargers so far. Their idea is to work secretively, in large groups, and make only clinical moves like disabling my phone, jamming my laptop charger, not allow me to go to a certain hotel ( or flight or train) and instead make me go to a hotel of their choice where they enjoyed full control. The moment I posed danger, for example in Madurai when I posted an SOS on the forum which initially had people calling all over, they would then resort and upgrade to sort of the second stage of their operation which involved physical torture which I faced at the Madurai Hotel when the cops pushed me around and had started slapping me with one of them claiming to be the Commissioner of Police in Madurai

Q&A19. What exactly made you suspicious about the Pune German Bakery events? Over time it occurred to me that it was quite pointless going to police of various states as they had practically full

control every where. And I had relaxed a bit and stopped going to the cops to give me time to reflect, think and plan what to do next. And I then started travelling to Mumbai – Elephanta caves etc as a common tourist as if nothing had happened just to see how they would react. Over this period of lax, they had beefed down considerably. The X-people/Pretenders became fewer but at the crucial places like trains/flights/buses they would come back. It was around this lax period that it first occurred to me that they could possibly be KRV and not a political party which I was thinking. And KRV is buddies with both the Congress and BJP factions of the political divide. While earlier there was almost 2 dozens of people and families who would take up positions around me. Now, it had become just 2-4 people around me – since I was not posing any danger to them. And it was like that for about 2 weeks or so – time which I spent on reflection and thinking how to break the shackles. I had even begun pampering myself to a few beers and movies – like a normal person – but alone – and being aware that there were some 2-4 people in close range watching me. Earlier there was a cordon on both sides of every cab/.auto I used to take. Now there was none, now the auto/cab guy himself would be their man – and there would just be 1 or 2 people who would pop up every now and then, but I knew I was being followed and didn’t bother much to pay attention and instead started indulging in myself. I had got myself an mp3 headset and listened to songs. It was in this period that I had landed up in Pune – Koregaon Park to do some shopping to buy some Osho chappals as shoes were becoming very painful at the onset of summer. But on reaching German Bakery, I noticed they had suddenly beefed up considerably. It was strange. Why would they do that? I was expecting maybe 2 -4 people as was usual at that time, but now there were about 15-20 people trying to block me from walking and going all over me. There was definitely something going on over there which is why I stopped and decided to watch – what it was all about. And I hadn’t suspected anything like a blast when I was there, but I did suspect it was something very big.

Q&A20. What happened after the Pune events and after your visit to the Police Commissioner’s office in Pune? The scale increased dramatically. Earlier they would travel with me, now they were openly stopping me from

travelling. More physical assaults ensued and my batchmates who were coaxing me to go to Bangalore (without offering any reason) now started shouting at me to go to Bangalore. Sailendra Das even booked a flight ticket and asked me to go to Bangalore. I did not relent and knew that Bangalore was the Builder’s (BM Vasudev) home turf and it was like walking into a straight trap. But S Kumar and Pradeep C said and promised me that they would be waiting for me in Bangalore and after a lot of pressure, I gave in and headed to Bangalore. As soon as I reached Bangalore, calls to Pradeep C and S Kumar just didn’t go through. It would beep 3 times and get cut. And I never heard from them ever again. They just vanished.

I had my car in Bangalore which I had parked near my brothers place. And later had been shifted to one of my Brother’s colleagues. My brother was also not contactable and his home remained shut from outside. Somehow I managed to retrieve the car and stay put at a hotel in Bangalore. You might ask why I didn’t speak to the Brother’s colleague etc. Well by that time, I had become a ticking-time bomb. Anyone I approached for help came into severe trouble (arm twisting and other tactics by them) – also the reason why I did not approach other friends in the RECT group – there are several dozens of more friends but I did not approach for their own safety. And after the Pune incidents things had become even more difficult to move around so I remained shut in the hotel most of the times amidst their constant noise making from adjacent rooms. I spent all my time updating and refining my blog which started getting quite a few hits – about 7k hits in the first month or so. Then I went to MG Road -Koramangala one day to buy a new laptop as my old one had started giving way and wasn’t stable (after Guwahati incident). I got a new one and a few days later I went back again to change the laptop as it had a few issues. I was in the midst of all this when a few cops randomly came to me and started speaking in Kannada and immediately carried me away to Ulsoor PS and filed a fake case that I had assaulted someone from Bangalore police. I was tortured there – but mostly limited to slapping non stop. Each cop would approach and start slapping. There were 20 of them and one Thimmaiah or Thimme Gowda (SI) was the main person handling the torture. Incidentally this is the same person one of the fake-helpers on R2IClubForums has asked me to meet in Bangalore.

Q&A21. And then…? Then they took me to a place and brought all my things and car etc in a place in Koramangala Bangalore. This is

a place behind the petrol pump diagonal to Oasis Mall near the beginning of the Inner Ring Road near Sony World signal. And for the next 1 week I was attached with a Bangalore police person who was interestingly called Ravish Kumar – same name of NDTV’s anchor who just two weeks prior had been onto his tricks in front of me in Bhopal. This person along with others carried me from hospital to hospital to procure fake certificates stating that I was insane. The first hospital was Bowring Hospital where there some 50-100 KRV people surrounding the whole hospital. As soon as I entered, I refused any form of cooperation with anyone there and did not utter a word. In spite of that, one person Anand who was like an intern/junior person there produced a pre-written assessment stating that I was insane - on which I refused to sign. There was a lot of commotion, they wanted me to act zany and shout and complain and would take me back to the police jeep surrounded on all sides by their men and beat me inside, punches thrown left and right on the torso and slapped several times and brought back into the hospital – but I did not utter a single word throughout except to say that I am not cooperating with any of them. Then they put me on sedatives and took me back to the Koramangala place. And the next morning the same routine would be repeated this time to another hospital ( I don’t even know these places in Bangalore – despite having lived in Bangalore for a long time) . At times, under the influence of their sedatives ( not sure which one it was or what it was supposed to do or if it was something else, but it made me drowsy), I would even pass stool in the police jeep in my pants. Whole day I would be in their police jeep and they would take me from place to place sometimes even taking me to some top goon like people – to sort of show them – see this is the guy ! They even put me up one night at Dr Rajkumar Hotel one time (I don’t know where exactly in Bangalore this is). After the Pune events and the Ravish Kumar incident, they realized that the matter had become too serious to allow me to go around travelling and hence decided to wrap me up in Bangalore. After seeing them closely in person, I finally realized it was the KRV. And the whole operation was the handiwork of the KRV led Builder-Mafia at the behest of Builder BM Vasudev + Gang. After a week the cops let me go after procuring some court order – which am not sure what it meant as it was written in Kannada. It took me about 2 weeks to recover.

Q&A22. What happened at the Koramangala place? The place in Koramangala was like a boys Paying Guest like place which had several people working in the IT

industry of Bangalore in a 5 storied building. And all of them were X-People/Pretenders who would constantly keep watch on me and my movements. It was so meticulously planned that if anyone were to meet me there ( say like G Narayanan or someone who knew me) they would just see me in that building and see that there was nothing wrong at all and I was not surrounded by people as I was claiming. There, I somehow managed to get internet access. My blog was pathetically made – fully incoherent and looked almost like a deluded person’s work. I spent much time refining that blog since it was only then I got a clear perspective of the big picture and about KRV. The KRV are smart people. If you ask any common Bangalorean who the KRV is – they’d probably tell you that they are a bunch of mindless clowns and hooligans. This is their camouflage exactly in the same way how that old man Bhima Rao would also be known as a senile old foolish man but who was actually a deadly mastermind. KRV wields massive clout all over the political circles of Karnataka. They have people in virtually every corner of Bangalore and hence preferred me being in Bangalore in order to succeed in such kind of an operation. My refined blog looked a lot better and I had updated (for the first time) the Pune events and also the Ravish Kumar incident. And slowly after a month or so the blog ( it was truthbottle.blogspot.com ) started getting several hits. In hindsight, now, I even found that the blog link was RT-ed 4-5 times on twitter (which I had stopped and forgotten at that time) by some top handles. I had also put out my phone number on the blog but unfortunately it was under their control and I did not know if any genuine person did try to call me in that period. That blog generated almost 800 hits per day. I would guess a lot of Delhi and NCR and UP/UK related people who followed Ravish Kumar’s programs took a lot of interest in the blog. My phone SIM was possibly cloned and it is possible that they noticed that my blog was generating several phone-calls to my number. But I wasn’t receiving any calls. Then one fine day several goons with swords turned up at my room. They came in Skoda cars and even one Government Ambassador car. They sat with me for a full 2 hours and forced me to speak only in Kannada. I do speak general street Kannada but not much beyond that. They were Kannada speaking goons – whom I had never seen before. They proceeded to slap and torture me throughout and took all my e-mail passwords, atm pin number, car keys, my phone and proceeded to delete every single item that they could find on me or my laptop and phone.

Q&A23. Where is Challaghatta and why were you brought here ? The blog was brought down and they had a small meeting amongst themselves and they decided that

Koramangala was not the ideal place for me and decided to move me from there. I just had a mini suitcase-trolley and a back-pack. And then they brought me to place called Challaghatta.

This is one of the most interesting places. It is right in the heart of the city ( coordinates wise) yet the most secluded and hard to reach places. It is behind the EGL campus buildings and has an approach via Murgeshpalya on Old Airport Road. It is like a self-contained village like area – practically like an island all by itself. There are 3 ways to go to any main road from here and each is around 2-3 km away and the only way to reach a main road is to use an Auto – which is entirely manned by their men. This place is called Gardenia Golf Link Suites – and it used to be like a hotel/service apartment like place. This pic you see was taken from what used to be their web-site and which no longer is. This hotel was owned and run by Bangalore based Keralite Arratukulam Group ( Real Estate Developers based in Bangalore – who boast of some very serious connections all the way to the top in the political world). For about a year or so this was run as a hotel and run by Kerala people and a few Nepali workers. Outside, nearby used to be a tiny temple when I was first brought here, which soon became a huge ( mid-level huge, and a landmark for this place) place – where their low level handlers hang about. Every week there is a large celebration there and the whole area is surrounded with the sound of loud-speakers blasting kannada bhajans and such. I understand this is the Bangalore street standard of dominating their ‘area’ / territory along with hoardings of their key people/ ward-level politicians. Needless to say, the whole area of Challaghatta is so brilliantly and meticulously programmed/architected that if any common innocent person were to visit this place ( and the building I am in), he/she would find absolutely nothing wrong or fishy here. In fact he/she would find problems with only what I am saying. Every single store/shop or outlet here would say exactly what the KRV wants in this self contained place called Challaghatta

Q&A24. And then what happened ? You might be wondering how they architect such a grand operation and how is it even possible. Well, this is what

they do on a day to day basis. A target here and a mind-game there and so forth. For e.g. say that you are a key person identified for some reason in their scheme of things. And say that you are headed to a crucial meeting and say that they want this meeting to fail. Then on the way to the meeting they will ‘create’ (yes, create) a minor accident with your vehicle and a big street-road rage brawl with the owner of the other vehicle who isn’t even their man. Yes this is possible and this is precisely what they aim for. Following the minor accident, the fellow passers by and other nearby vehicles ( all their men) would create an atmosphere which will end up in a road-rage brawl maybe including a few blows. You will never suspect anything and you will be completely unsettled and subsequently your meeting would fail. You must think this is bizarre and almost like a corny conspiracy theory ( like the Illuminati and such), but it is not. It is just another simple trick in the repertoire of rural mind-games employed by people like BM Vasudev + gang and now is being replicated as a standard by the KRV-led Builder-Mafia. And I would assume, this is also something that several political party workers ( at a street level) commonly and regularly employ here in Deccan and southern India.

Just have a look at this slide ( bigger pic on pic stream) to the right – about the t-shirt mind trick. This is the level of their thinking. And it is not easy to photograph a full fledged grand orchestration of theirs. This t-shirt instance is one of those rare micro-level tricks that I was able to capture and is replete in itself. And just imagine the difficulty in explaining something as bizarre as this to any normal person. And also imagine how easy it then becomes for ‘them’ to claim that the explanation offered doesn’t hold any merit.

And it is under such tricky and impossible-to-investigate circumstances that I have been held captive here in Challaghatta and nobody else in the whole world knows except me ( and of course them) I am not allowed to go out without them accompanying me and every single activity of mine is engineered by them. And there is not a single person in the whole world who would a counter witness against the KRV

Q&A25. Tell us more about this Challaghatta place and Gardenia… Here at this Challaghatta place, I was first put on sedatives (or some other drug I do not know) for long stretches

of 2-3 days only getting up to eat or for bathroom. There would be all kinds of men who would swiftly drive up and enter my room and give a good thrashing and proceed to administer sedatives or narcotics and such. Every week the same thing would occur, and every time a new set of people would land up and speak among themselves in Kannada and the Keralite staff would also keep watch along with X-people/Pretenders (who were occupants of other rooms) would watch everything and pretend that everything was normal. This went on for a good 6-7 months or so when I also fell ill on 7-8 occassions. And every time I would wake up I would recollect them light-slapping me and asking me questions – exactly the way how narco-analysis tests are carried out. I reckon they were trying to get some information from me. I still haven’t figured what exact information they were trying to extract from me. It still is one big mystery that I haven’t really got hold of as yet. My guess is – it has to do something with the Pune Pics I had taken or possibly someone’s pic I had taken which was with me. After about 6 months, they ceased and stopped coming any more. These 6/7 months were the darkest phase of my time so far. There were times when there would be no power for 3-4 days at a stretch and I would spend all night drowsily in semi-sleep fending off mosquitoes and listening carefully for vehicles entering the building compound. Food would be kept near the door – sometimes once a day or sometimes twice a day and sometimes I would drink tap water. There are some ugly incidents that have also taken place in this period but I will desist from writing it down as it might put off people reading this. Let me just stop at saying that these were ugly things and it’s best to leave it at that.

Things changed after that period and now they stopped coming and television was enabled. They had slackened considerably and I used the time to recover and arrange myself. Things started returning to normal as far as my health was concerned but they did pursue activities to stop me from sleeping fully and allow me to sleep just 2-3 hours at a stretch. I spent my time reading and watching TV and playing games on the laptop and such. At times they would even reward me and using my phone would order food from that same Indiranagar Andhra Restaurant where I used to order my food from and which was offered to me at the Cubbon Park PS when I was detained there

Q&A26. And then what happened ? Soon I began strategizing how to break their shackles unbeknown to them. It was some sort of a blow-hot , blow-

cold operation they were undertaking. There were periods of no issues to periods of severe issues (torture). I realized that I needed to communicate with them in order to get something done or find a leeway. Escape was impossible and ruled out owing to the location of the place.

I needed the internet the most in order to be able to do anything. So I tried speaking to the Keralite staff and even assured them that I wouldn’t be doing anything detrimental to them or indulge in any mischief, I had even assured that I wouldn’t even use my name anywhere on the internet and they wouldn’t communicate back – but over a few weeks allowed me to have access to their wi-fi. It was extremely slow but at least it was the internet

I didn’t do anything in the initial days and stuck to bland parts of the internet like the wikipedia etc. Almost complying with what they wanted out of me. And gradually, over time, I started researching the KRV. And soon I realized that it was not an easy story to tell and that it would require an inordinate amount of convincing from my end to convince anyone to even consider what I had to say what had happened. And even if I wanted to do anything – how would I do it? Cops were on their side, ministers were their buddies and I had zero support system to approach. So I evaluated that it was best that I laid low and complied with them and wait for my chance.

It was around at this time that Anna Hazare was beginning to build up his Lokpal agitation. I decided that this was the opportunity I was looking for. In compliance with “them” I had not created or visited any online profile of mine, but most of the Anna Hazare pertaining activities were happening on Facebook. So I created a dummy profile. I went online to some dating site and picked a photo that I liked and created a Facebook profile to track developments and used a random name that came to my mind – Priya James . This was safe – since the pic was already on a spam like dating site (which means it was already being used by several people) and it also helped reaching out since people responded easily and willingly – and it helped me a lot to research the KRV. I wasn’t aware then that all my internet activities were also under surveillance

Q&A27. And then what happened ? It was around this time that the Keralite management (the Arattukulam Group) which was running the place

decided to move on. They possibly vacated or sold the business to someone else and a new management ( whom I still don’t know) took over. They now branded this place as a Paying Guest accommodation and called it Gardenia PG. And all the Keralite people never showed up again. The Nepalese staff remained and also a series of X-People /Pretenders who would occupy the rooms and would keep changing every now and then.

Facebook was not so helpful at all as it doesn’t permit becoming friends with anyone you like. And with limited bunch of people I researched the KRV and tracked the Anna Hazare developments. With dummy IDs I joined the IAC group and learnt of an IAC meeting that was being held in St Joseph’s College.

It was around this time that I took to twitter. Twitter this time had a neat ‘help’ section that wasn’t confusing as the earlier version. And using which I was able to finally build a timeline. Earlier I did not even know what a timeline had meant, I used to think twitter was mainly to get messages about a person’s present status. (like location etc). I really did not understand that one could build a timeline that would continuously flow with people’s statuses and I never thought it was an interactive tool. This time I was able to get it. And I then used the same profile I had made on Facebook. And for the first time in two years I was interacting with REAL people. I hadn’t spoken to a single real person in the entire 2 years (maybe a stray chai-wala or a pan-shop wala while travelling earlier but nothing beyond such basic commonplace talk) , but I wasn’t really me on twitter, but still it meant so much to me. For the first time, I was seeing people talk about regular things like it’s raining, or am hungry, or newsy things. It was like a window to the real world – a little virtual world. The people whom I would have spent hours searching for – were right here for the very first time.

Q&A28. And then what happened ? It was after some careful planning that I managed to persuade ‘them’ to let me visit a dentist in the city feigning a

toothache. It was to attend the IAC meeting in Bangalore. It only now occurs to me that they weren’t even the least bothered even if I were to move around in Bangalore - as they had virtually 100% percent control over entire Bangalore. No matter who I meet or approach and not matter how much noise I made – the KRV had it all covered. I had thought approaching IAC was the best chance I had since the KRV-led Builder Mafia had the entire breadth of the political spectrum covered and were friends with both Congress and BJP factions in the political spectrum . But I was in for a big surprise. There was no IAC there, instead there was another political outfit called ‘Loksatta’ (led by JP Narayan of Hyderabad) who were running the show. It was some kind of a sly-coup of the entire IAC movement in Bangalore. And when I went inside the meeting hall, they were already ready and waiting for me exactly like the X-People/Pretenders. There was even a tiny KRV type boys group – consisting mostly of young boys who along with Loksatta members were in charge of operations around me. Loksatta in a process of hijacking the so called “apolitical” IAC movement. There was nothing apolitical about it.

I thought maybe I can question what was a political party doing over there? But Loksatta members (prominent members included the likes of Ashwin Mahesh, Prithvi Reddy, JS Vasan, Meenakshi Bharath – who are seen often on national TV every now and then) employed the same KRV tactics and scuttled my every move. They orchestrated a long meeting and with meticulous swiftness curtailed the Q&A session without giving any chance for me to ask questions. There is one BSKS person by name Riju Singh (I think) whose team was also part of the IAC thing – who had seen it all – and in bewilderment I might add as he was clearly amused and might possibly even remember how kannada speaking boys shielded me from saying “Hello” to him.

I came back without any success and with new learning. And cursed myself for having underestimating ‘them’ for they knew exactly what I was doing and perfectly prepared for everything. I do not know how – possibly surveillance, but they knew every single thing I was attempting to do.

Next few days I spent time some time on Facebook (even on twitter to some extent) to expose this Political group called Loksatta and tried reaching out to the leadership of IAC in Delhi

Q&A29. And then what happened ? In that week, suddenly the entire Gardenia PG building was full of telugu speaking people ( remember that

Loksatta is a Hyderabad based political group) and some people from the group that orchestrated the curtailment of the IAC meeting called me and conferenced me with Mayank Gandhi sort of to tell me –

“ see…speak to the IAC head himself …there is no political play here and there is no Loksatta at all” I wondered why is the Mumbai IAC person/head trying to speak in favor of Loksatta (or

underplay their role) for what is a Bangalore IAC’s concern. In the short call he defended Loksatta and sort of gave them a clean chit. It was only later I realized that Mayank Gandhi

himself was a Builder or was working with a Builder/Property Developer prior to joining politics. So the bigger equation became a lot clearer. In the subsequent days 2 major online things happened. One : my efforts to expose the role of Loksatta

started getting attention from IAC leadership in Delhi. One of my tweets ( pertaining to Anna Hazare) got RT-ed some 150 times and I ( or my handle) started trending in India. This didn’t go down well with ‘them’ as it posed a certain level of danger to them. They came one night in a large group came and gave me the biggest thrashing I had had since the whole saga had begun.

This time the beating was decidedly brutal but leaving no permanent marks whatsoever. Apart from slapping and punches and kicking, they specifically aimed my lower back in such a way that none of my bones really broke but the entire ligament/tendon structure of my lower back gave way. I was in severe pain and bed-ridden taking almost 30 minutes to even reach the bathroom.

They left after administering a little bit of sedatives/narcotics again and with a very clear warning that they were watching me at all times and if I were to make one wrong move that it would be my last. They said in Kannada – that they will ensure they would deform me and make me a beg on the streets as a lame beggar

Q&A30. And then what happened ?

After the Arratukulam staff of Gardenia had left, these people took over (pic). Not only were they like the last mile handlers for Gardenia, they handled the whole of Challaghatta as well The main person is the bearded man on the left – who is a builder himself who was constructing/refurbishing several buildings all around Gardenia with his men. The two men on the left and right are his key people and if I noticed any one of them inside Gardenia then that means that it was a serious matter and I was supposed to cease and desist everything I was doing. The rest of the people were also important and they are auto-wallahs and electricians and such.

These people are still the last-mile handlers of Gardenia and there would be government ambassador cars and plush SUVs full of KRV men which would come once in a while to the building – which I would assume is to pass on information and to get status updates. They were in turn handled by the powers that be within the KRV-led Builder Mafia leadership. I was very lucky to get this pic – during a time when they had asked me to sell my car and were in a scramble doing so and I used a Samsung phone (which I had and never used) to take this pic right in front of the temple

I was bed-ridden but I recovered otherwise and stuck to twitter – as it became my only source to the real world. And for having tried to expose the Loksatta matter, my handle came under repeated attacks from pro-loksatta handles. Some I fought back, some I let be, but for the most part I became an Anti-IAC person.

Soon my handle ( @james_priya ) started gaining prominence and reached 1000 followers. I needed to reach out and tell people about it. But how would I do it? With what? How would I convince people of their bizarre ways. I had no pictures and there were no friends I could speak to

Q&A31. And then what happened ?

I carefully evaluated the options and voted that it would be best if I started documenting the whole saga as a story. I would spend all my time writing the entire ordeal in a full text format and also be on twitter. My objective there was to relax and be like a common tweeter and talk about common things. The more I relaxed and interacted like a common person, the more I gained confidence to document. Twitter became my outlet of survival. The more I indulged, the more it felt like the real world I had once known. On twitter, every now and then I would get messages from anonymous handles which would address me by my name – Jai and sometimes Vinayak. It was “them”. They were not only watching me closely in person but also online and on twitter. Sometimes the messages would also refer to things about the place I was in – Gardenia. Which implied that some of them were sitting right in the next rooms. Over time, I had made a huge document ( text file) explaining as much as I could.

That documentation was found. They came one day and once again tortured me and proceeded to delete everything I had made. There were some 7-8 attempts I had made over the year and each time it was found and promptly deleted. One such attempt was the PPTs I had made earlier about Karnataka Land Mafia and KRV which you see on the pic stream . This had to be told since people did not even know what KRV was. That was also found and promptly deleted – but I managed to retrieve some of them as an image file.

Then luck turned in my favor. When I was travelling in the initial 4-5 months, I had stayed at a hotel in Jaipur which had unknowingly let their wi-fi on without a password. And I had used it for a while and let the laptop remain in the room and had headed out. It so happened that Picasa editor was on and the entire set of 200 odd pics/videos somehow got synced to one of my gmail IDs. This was an ID I had created while travelling to book online flights/trains and such since I had suspected they already had access to my usual accounts. I had forgotten about this ID and had even forgotten the password. Somehow I managed to retrieve the password and this is how you are able to see the pictures/videos ( pls see google pic-stream)

Q&A32. And then what happened ? And this is where I am. The documentation that you are reading is possibly my 18 th attempt totally. There were

several other text-files based attempts that I posted on forums and international news sites – but never ever got any response. I had begun making this document in hiding about almost 6 months ago. It was during one of the regular power cuts ( not the ones done by them) that I learnt that there was minimal or no surveillance. And the laptop battery would last for about an hour after the power cut. And there are several regular power cuts that happen here – sometimes it happens on a daily basis of 2 hours. And it was in this period that I was able to document the entire ordeal. I know there are still several loop holes and at many places it is pathetically written, but then circumstances did not permit me to detail each and every aspect and I have stuck to mostly the salient aspects that matter.

At any moment they would suspect that I was yet again typing ( for a long duration – unlike stop and type that is used for twitter) – there would be a palpable alarm like situation when young kannada speaking boys run across the building (or the terrace or the corridor) and soon the cable tv would be cut-off first and then they would watch if I am continuing to type. If I did continue then the power would be brought down. Using this and construction noises from adjacent rooms they would constantly hint at me to be careful of making any mistake whatsoever.

I would spend all my time on twitter and tv and sometimes downloaded movies. And twitter was the most uplifting experience in all the time since the ordeal had started. There were real people – and the only people I could communicate and share. It was highly addictive tool and I was more or less addicted to it

And I knew they were watching me on twitter too. And using a female profile was not easy. But since I had used that profile I had to stick to it. I soon learnt that the lady’s pic I was using was being used by several others too and that it actually were 10 year old pictures of a real person. So I changed the images and started using only blurred and contorted images so it didn’t lead to the either the real person of any of the fake profiles used. It was a big dilemma since I was not allowed to create my own profile – nor was I allowed to tweet anything pertaining to the KRV led Builder Mafia or even anything close to it.

Q&A33. And then what happened ? So I continued with the contorted and blurred images as my handle. It was almost like a trick taken straight out

of “their” retinue of mind-tricks. It worked, but I know there are people who always suspected and there were “their” handles who would every now and then tweet to me giving sly hints. And some of them were regular established handles as well.

I decided to do two things : 1 Try to make my presence (with this handle - @james_priya) felt in every corner of twitter and 2. Be engrossed so much in twitter that ‘they’ begin to be satisfied that I was no longer posing any threat to “them”

Twitter is a highly political place and I wanted to grow my follower count in order to establish myself. The sweetest spot was mainstream current affairs and a little right-wing leaning politics (not fully right-wing). Despite not knowing much about politics, I would take inspiration from other tweets and post similar sort of tweets to gain RTs and make my present felt. I took this path for a very specific reason . I will explain it here. See every time I tried reaching for help I would invariably make first-contact very easily (like I had done with Parikshit Luthra – of CNN-IBN) but very soon “they” would catch up with such a person and soon this person would then stop responding to me positively. They would diffuse it possibly with arm-twisting or persuasion or any other means they know. Knowing this I had even stopped contacting several other close friends in the alumni groups I was part of. If anyone offered to help, they would immediately come into severe trouble. And it was not safe. The only people who can and have the means to do something or show interest in this story are journalists. And most journalists on twitter are decidedly left leaning and anti-right or at least perceived to be. Which made it a lot of sense to be a little right-leaning – for if I were to attempt getting close to the journalists-type handles, “they” would go right after them. So this was essentially the strategy – being a little pro-BJP ( but not all the way) and trying to become prominent and make my presence felt as much as possible. So I became sort of an anti-journalist/anti-media type of handle sort of driving them away if they ever came close – finding faults in them and with scathing criticism. The KRV is also Right-leaning and it vastly helped clear any suspicion. And I have zero political inclinations in real life.

Q&A34. I do not understand why you took such a long time to come out with this story? Even if I wanted to, how could I? With what evidence? How could I possibly have convinced anyone of what it

all was? And most importantly – who would believe? And even I were to have convinced a few about the matter – how long would it take for ‘them’ to reach such people? I know there are quite a few prominent people based out of Bangalore on twitter, but the moment you reach out – wouldn’t they also face the same trouble that my friends had faced? ( arm-twisted and made to do what ‘they’ wanted). The only way was for me to come across in person to a genuine person and relate the whole matter verbally – this way I would’ve been able to convince anyone. And they would never allow such a thing to happen.

35. Why don’t they just eliminate you? I still don’t understand the point of this grandiose design – which is clearly more expensive/laborious ? As I have mentioned at someplace earlier, this is their Standard Operating Practice. And if I’m not wrong – it is

mainly employed by them to eliminate Educated Other State People , RTI activists, Disgruntled former Builders who were part of their clan and so forth. I do not think that this is employed for each and every target of theirs. But customizations and variations of this design combined with KRV muscle and extensive and super-fast research – is how they usually operate. They would go for a clinical kill only when all other options are exhausted and they have no shortage of people who would kill – I have seen dozens of hit-men in these years

If they kill/eliminate me – the direct trail will lead to Builder BM Vasudev +Gang - this is the last thing he needs. When he could start attacking me for just learning about his identity and his property scams – he is capable of going to any lengths to stop such a trail leading to him and his gang

They already have the infrastructure in place in Bangalore and they wouldn’t have any problem using it for any and all purposes.

And I want to exhort anyone reading this, that if I am eliminated – then pls do hold these key people responsible drectly for it – Builder BM Vasudev, Bhima Rao, Shankar Bidri (ex CP), SI Mouneshwara and Ajai Kumar Singh (ex DGP) and indirectly – Ravish Kumar (NDTV), Samir Kochhar and all the people who are presently handling my captivitiy at Gardenia – Challaghatta

Q&A

See the way they operate is 100% clandestine. This means while they attack me, nobody else would know ( except me) that they were attacking me. And in front of common people in public places they would put up a pretending act as if nothing was going on at all. Their objective is to prove that nothing is wrong at all – that I am not being followed, not being assaulted and not being held captive. And in this endeavor they have attempted to make it look as normal as possible. Sometimes ordering food for me from various restaurants etc – in exactly the way I used to do prior to being made a target by them. And that is how I have internet access. I used to be an internet addict (prior to these 3 years) and – and hence have been given internet access so it looks exactly the way it used to be when I was living at the builder BM Vasudev’s building . But yes, it is thoroughly under surveillance and they know exactly what I am doing on the internet and which people I am talking to. They have 100% control of my environment and at the same time they will pretend that they don’t know anything at all. There is absolutely minimal communication too – and they communicate mostly by gestures and over the phone. And as I have mentioned earlier, if a common person were to visit this place in Gardenia, Challaghatta in Bangalore, you would find absolutely nothing wrong going on. In mass they will retreat and the X-People/Pretenders would take over. And talking to them you would think that they are speaking the truth – and in many ways they are ( since they don’t directly participate in the activities directly) and they are normal IT-Software employees and common everyday people . Once you leave the place, they would once again take over. And there is no way for me to prove it either and even if I did – I would be the sounding deluded more than anyone else. Because I am just one person and nobody would be corroborating anything I say.

36. I still don’t get it. How did they allow you internet access and everything if you posed such a big threat to them?

Q&A Yes there are indeed a few things I would like to add and I have bulleted them below:37. Anything else you would like to add?

My Brother : I have earlier mentioned that he was a simpleton. The problem is, he is indeed an extreme type of a simpleton. Someone whom you would commonly call a “Buddhu”. He is extremely impulsive and super shy. If you asked him to do something he would mess it up and do exactly the opposite. It would take eons to even convince him about anything. There are times when I would text him from Delhi for help and he would send Sardarji jokes in reply – he just won’t listen to you. So it is BEST that you keep him as far away as possible out of all this lest he creates this into another problem altogether

At the base of the building where I used to live was a swimming pool construction company called Aquanomix. They are also a type of specialty builders. There was one person there called Sridhar – who was also a key person of their gang. Once in Delhi, he had called me up and had told me that a big police truck had come and had arrested everyone all around the building especially Bhima Rao and his laborer team. I knew this was a lie to persuade me to go back to Bangalore.

At the Gardenia place where I am currently, a lot of people come in and stay for a few days and go. And I have seen hitmen like people on a dozen occasions. In fact I have also seen Ulsoor PS ACP Chandrashekhar (who was then the ACP there) here once. Once I had noticed a gang of hitmen type who would drink and make loud noises and constantly talk about Rashid Malabari (a convicted underworld hitman). I tried to eavesdrop and learnt that they were also constantly talking about David Milliband .

In 2005/2006 , I had stayed in a similar kind of guest house in Indiranagar which is in a place called Dhoopanahalli. Here too I had experienced a milder form of mind-games employed by the landlord there who went by the name – Jitender Sendhwal. This was a fake name because he was a Tamilian – which anyone could clearly see. This person was into mining and would operate along with a local don like person called “Manju”. This place is not far way from BM Vasudev’s place and I think they are closely interlinked in some way. I had stayed there for only 1.5 months before leaving the place.

What will Happen If you become curious try to find out more or try to help ascertain the truth, there are a few things which I know will

happen and how. And I thought I should list them down too – so people reading this may not be taken on a ride. This has happened before and I know exactly what they will be trying to do if and when I go online with this story The most IMPORTANT thing they will do is make /persuade /arm-twist you in to focusing only on ME and not

a single aspect of THEM I have detailed here The more you try to investigate the more they will surreptitiously stack up evidences that I am a mentally

unstable person with a 1000 witnesses and even incontrovertible evidences. This is their closing act and they are already well rehearsed with every single detail and act in discrediting me

They will indirectly provide you with information about how corrupt I am (was), how deranged I was and possibly even records that I was a rapist, a sexual offender or even a murderer or a terrorist

Say that this story goes out on twitter/SM and becomes widely read, then they will get a prominent, well respected tweeter ( or even an investigative journalist) to do what they want. They will make this well-respected tweeter, along with a few other handles visit the place etc and then who will collectively tell the rest of the twitterati that what I am saying is highly discreditable. And there after these few handles will be the key source of information of this matter – in exactly the same way how Sailendra Das / Pradeep C and S Kumar became custodians of my story and who told the rest of the friends circle that mine was a false alarm.

They will make every attempt to make only Bangalore Police ( or any Police for that matter) investigate the matter – because that is when they WIN. As Police is already their biggest strength and comrades

They will never allow anyone to ever come close to investigating the Builder BM Vasudev. Because this is what the entire saga is all about – to protect builder BM Vasudev’s real identity and real activities. And if I am not wrong this builder, having known him, must have already made excellent alibis to prove his innocence in all these 2-3 years

There are already 100s ( yes I mean 100s) of regular handles and even celebs already on twitter – waiting for this story to come out so they can persuade the rest of twitter to question, ridicule and eventually discredit and dismiss everything that I am saying here.

What is the way? Given the meticulous and thoroughly researched brilliant ways of the KRV-led Builder Mafia, it is going to be an

almost impossible task to be able to even study them forget establishing the bare facts. They are masters of the game and know how to pre-empt any and everything. In fact there is no power (political and otherwise) that is greater than them in all of India (IMO) and the only Power that may exceed theirs is wielded by Sonia Gandhi. But in my view, I feel they have a hedge for even Sonia Gandhi’s power – Robert Vadra. His recent land related scandals and DLF involvement are tell-tales signs of their handiwork. And his fainting on a Golf Course gives a glimpse that Robert is clearly being used by them. Having seen and studied them closely – the likelihood of them behind it all is very high. And it is easy to guess for what purpose - power

Pradeep Chakravarthy / Chakru

S Kumar / Sku or Essku

Sailendra Das/ Dollar.

Then how does one establish the facts? The answer lies in their weakest link – my friends. They are the people who know it all. They are no criminals themselves, instead are the very best in the corporate world today but were somehow arm-twisted/pressured/threatened into doing what they did. And they have seen them closely. Nobody would ever dare speak against a powerful force like the KRV-led Builder Mafia, but it would be relatively easy to pose a few trick queries to them and you will know when and how they are lying. Else if an assurance of safety is given to them, I am sure they will be forthcoming with the truth. I haven’t put down their contacts etc as they should be fairly easy to find on social media

The other route is BM Vasudev and his men. Especially Bhima Rao & family. Incidentally Bhima Rao has several sons and each of his son is also called Bhima , which I guess helps in carrying out his mind games. I have already provided the address of them and this is where all facts can be established. While at the same time, I don’t think it is going to be any easy doing so as they are exceptionally good con men. But it should be relatively easy to establish to their prior history. BM Vasudev’s landline phone used to be registered in his name but within 2 months of my fleeing Bangalore I saw that it was changed and found it to be registered in a real estate company’s name implying that he had already started erasing any and all trails leading to him

Some Statistics No. of Phones I have lost or have been damaged : 3

No of Laptop chargers that have been damaged : 6

No of times I have approached the Police (all modes) : 2000+

No of cities I have approached Police in : 11

No of times I have been physically assaulted : 66

No of times I have been physically assaulted in a PS : 15

No of times I have successfully registered an FIR : 0

No. of times I have fallen sick ( or made to) in the initial 4-5 months : 12

No. of times I have fallen sick ( or made to) totally : 40+