That night, Arga’s study was filled with piles of files and the glow of a laptop screen still burning bright. The desk lamp cast its light on his weary yet determined face. He had just received an encrypted data package from the mysterious source he had always called “the insider.”

Arga launched the decryption program, his fingers moving swiftly across the keyboard. Moments later, the screen revealed dozens of transaction records, dark money flows, and even audio recordings that seemed to be taken from Devandra’s internal meetings.

His brows furrowed. “This… this is direct evidence. Not just data manipulation, but a clear money trail leading straight to the shadow accounts.”...