Benalu's Son-in-law Turns Out to be a Genius Hacker

27. Behind all this?

With a heavy heart Stefan told Mr. Wesley that he could not help the problem facing Sanjaya Sawit. Hearing that, Mr. Wesley was disappointed but could not force it either. Finally Mr. Wesley selected all his men one by one.

After getting two people, named Joe and James, who served as senior programmers, Mr. Wesley began work. Today until the next few days they will find out the root of the problem, then look for the existence of the culprit.

If the case the other day only provides a threat in the form of a bluff, now the security system is completely broken. Once checked, the company's valuable data has been stolen. The perpetrators of the hack also managed to manipulate the company's databases, websites, and social media.

“Pak, in the near future they will make the palm mill stop operating,”, said Joe who was busy in front of his computer screen.

“Before, they will make some tools not work normally by turning off some electricity,” timpal James who is also busy fiddling with the keyboard and mouse.”

Mr. Wesley paced back and forth and his views began to flounder, because he had just received a firm order from the President Director of Sanjaya Techno, Mr. Anggara Bastian, that he immediately handled the case. If not, his position could be threatened.

“Joe, James, try to investigate those former Sanjaya Sawit workers who are still related to employees now. There are one or two employees who deliberately betrayed to enter the malware. If that person meets, we'll easily find the culprit.”

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Meanwhile, Stefan was busy working on the application project. During work he was not so calm because repeatedly he heard complaints from other colleagues that Mr. Wesley was dizzy thinking about how to overcome the serious problems faced by Sanjaya Sawit.

One afternoon in the office cafeteria, Stefan approached Mr. Wesley, and offered his apology for not being able to help. Although Stefan had pity for Mr. Wesley, the pain in his heart towards his in-laws was much greater, especially the prohibition from his wife as well.

“It has been two days there is still no development,” complained Mr. Wesley but tried to assert himself.

“I have a little suggestion. If later the perpetrator has been found and the system is safe, you should tell Mr. Bobby that it should respect every employee. You see, what happened to him at this moment is clear because of his previous actions. The motive is revenge.”

Mr. Wesley took another sip of his water, then thrust his gaze into Stefan's eyes, a glimmering look. “I admit you know more about your in-laws and the atmosphere at the office. I believe in your opinion, Stefan. All right, I received.” Mr. Wesley then gave a hopeful look to Stefan. “Tomorrow the offender will manipulate the flow of electricity and water for the factory. Meaning tomorrow the factory will stop operating.”

If it happens, Sanjaya Techno as a company that is struggling in the world of programs and cyber will be affected, yes, shame. How can cyber companies in charge of providing security to other companies but in fact can not support. That's why Mr. Wesley has been riding for a few days.

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“Aaagrrrhhh!!”

Bobby rampaging. He swept it with whatever hand was on his desk. All fell apart and scattered on the floor. He took off a horse painting on the wall and was crushed.

Bruk!

Keep on ripping apart whatever is visible in his eyes. His study was destroyed like a broken ship. His hands were bleeding from repeatedly punching the window glass. Then Bobby Sanjaya was sitting limp and leaning.

The hacker managed to monopolize all systems without exception. That way they easily arrange anything according to his will. They can even turn off the lights in Bobby Sanjaya's office.

The reason is that all sorts of equipment in offices and factories already use internet-based technologies, such as the smarthome concept. If there is a tool connected to the internet network, hackers will easily manage everything.

Production and distribution stopped. The total stop sale. While the data processed every day by data engineers is no longer needed.

A staff member broke in, and the woman stepped in to see Bobby like a stressed man. “Sir Bobby, sorry before. I just want to report that today there are thirty office employees and one hundred and fifty factory employees who resigned.”

“Reason for office employees to resign because they do not want to be the next victim of wiretapping. If the factory employees, they do not want to die there, because it looks like the flow of water, electricity, and fuel is not running normally as usual. They're afraid the factory will explode.”

Bobby covered his face with his palms, then rested on his desk with the elbows of his arms, trying to support his extremely shaky and weak body. His body shuddered when it thought his company would soon go bankrupt.

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Sanjaya's grandfather called his son in a huff. At a very old age, hearing the news of one of his companies will be stuck, he was obviously very shocked. It is feared that his pain returned.

“You can't take care of your company, Bobby!”

Instead of admitting a mistake, Bobby instead looked for alibis and scapegoats as much as possible. “Programmer I fired, Dad. They're not becus!” expostulation.

“You can't choose employees. When someone deserves it, you throw it away.”

“I'm innocent, Dad,” cheapskate Bobby. “This is one of Sanjaya Techno's people. They should be able to help. Better fire Wesley. He also does not becus.”

“Uhhuuuk!” Grandpa Sanjaya coughed, until blood came out of her mouth. “By stammering and hoarse he continued, “If Sanjaya Sawit really goes bankrupt, you will not be entitled to take care of another Sanjaya Group company, Bobby! Now, take care of your company. Never blame others!”

Click!

At his house, Bobby darted over here and there, moving in no direction. His wife and two children were confused to see his behavior. If Bobby alone can not think calmly to overcome the problem, with all his experience, let alone his wife and two children.

“Sabar ...” Chyntia tried to calm her husband downstream. Her husband's eyes were as though he was looking for the end of the world.

Poor, Robert tried to provide a solution. By forcing himself to give advice, “Dad, wasn't that time S-stefan had helped Dad's company? K-why tid .. dak mem .. ask him for help s-only?”

Hearing the stupid advice of his son, Bobby gets more angry, “What the fuck are you, Robert?!” jolt Bobby in a high tone. His eyes are wide. Mouth gaping. “No need to carry that trash! Did you forget, son, that Stefan was your only competitor to get the inheritance from grandfather? Remember that!”

Robert looked down and was stunned, then inching up the living room and into his room. Not wanting to be yelled at by his father, Luchy slowly sauntered and entered his room as well.

Only the Goddess Chyntia. Just like her husband, she would not ask the Trash Son-in-law for help. Because they both hate Stefan. They are angry.

In fact, if they reconcile with Stefan and ask for help, of course Stefan can overcome it because Stefan knows who the office person who has helped the hacker's task. 

However, due to ego and evil lust, they always feel high and continue to look down on Stefan, as if Stefan will never be of value in their eyes until anytime.

Bobby sat down, holding his head he screamed hysterically, “Supposed Stefan was hit dead! But why didn't he die!”

Chntia grinned and his breathing sounded rude, “We can no longer possibly plan a murder against Stefan.”

“Aaagggrrhh! He should have been dead!”