Tomorrow Night
Bella walked as fast as she could, her voice a mix of anger and concern. "We have a crisis, my lord. The Investigation Bureau has launched a full-scale inquiry into our operations. All our assets are currently frozen under suspicion of tax evasion, money laundering, and more charges."
"Wait, what?" The Necromancer stood in a flash and with a wave of a hand, banished the bone soldier and the table into his pocket dimension. "Explain." He commanded, his voice low and dangerous.
"The Bureau appeared in all our locations this morning in a coordinated attack. I looked into it and it seems like someone has somehow left them some form of evidence leading directly to us. They have documents, contracts, even digital trails that suggest we've been funneling money through various shell companies. They're moving quickly, my lord. They've seized everything."