The Oppressed Heir
Reconnaissance
Inside the apartment room belonged to the Eterny Kingdom security forces, Ivander, a Damascus man who used to work in Dittipidsiber, Dittipidsiber, the unit under the Bareskrim Polri was tasked with enforcing the law against cybercrime, but resigned due to boredom and in recent years joined Damascus to make his life more colorful... well, it's violent, that is. Currently working on a hacking activity against some CCTV installed in the houses of residents around the enemy headquarters.
It is not easy to do that, moreover, it does not have the IP address of a citizen computer.
But yes the name is also a hacker yes, done in various ways. Currently two royal spies paid for by Eterny do reconnaissance in a way. Some enter from the ceiling, some just waltzed into the gate as if it was their own house. All this is done to get the IP address of the computer connected to CCTV so that it can be controlled remotely by Ivander.
In fact, he could have used tracking tools or created a spam website that when clicked, the victim's phone connected to Ivander's system. But at that time Ivander was lazy to think about coding.
Yes, he's the mageran.
The son and Artemis looked at Ivander in annoyance. Just stare at it cynically. What is the difficulty of making a fake website for an Ivander, so you know?!
The answer: “Let's exciting, bro,” so.
“Seru what, bang-sat?! That spy Eterny there who almost got thumped citizens thought robbed!” artemis sebal.
“Yes, no be careful about breaking it. Pake drama screwdriver all,” Killah Ivander
“Not that also means Bang Ivaaan!”artemis is getting more emotional.
Calmly, Ivander sipped his black coffee and grinned, “Once upon a time of fighting the royal army,” chuckling.
“Mas Ivan, IP Address has been obtained all right? Can we do surveillance now?” Bene came with a worried face.
“Udah can nih Om! CCTV Clear!”ivander exclaimed as he lifted his coffee cup.
“Good, well stay I pull my team quickly,”
“Ngapain rush anyway Om?”
“They have other work after this. To the Fajr Market,”
“Ngapain to Fajr Market,”
“Ya buy dong snacks, let alone try?! Mejeng time?”
“Lo's bodyguard eats, in his country food crisis yak?” hiss Artemis to the Son.
“Not so, here the food is delicious, the price is cheap, the quality does not make sense,” as explained Bene.
“Main less far the Commander,” muttered Artemis.
“Good, I just buy the loyalty of the Bene pake a serving of Fried Rice Goat Kebon Sirih,” said Putra Cengengesan. “Pak Panglima, here deh..”
“Why, My Lord?” Bene's approaching.
Son lowered his head and whispered, “Udah ever fancied Indomie belom?”
“What the heck? Brand noodles? Yummy no?”
“So much, want to be made?”
“By lah, middle malem eat noodles,”
“Akal balus what else lo?!” hiss Artemis to the Son when Bene was gone.
“If he is addicted to Indomie, I force him to legalize my nyokap existence in Eterny, the lure of Indomie sekardus,” whispered Putra.
Artemis could only snort in annoyance.
**
“Silk!!” Bang Rasno approached Putra while stretching out his hand. Supeno looks behind Bang Rasno, down from his favorite rickshaw and also approached Putra. Behind him were a dozen Bang Rasno men with faces approaching Putra.
Yes, sumringah because it wants to be given money.
The son walked towards Bang Rasno, preparing to hug him, But...
PLAKK!!
He hit the Son's head with sandals.
“Basic kampret lo! Demon Child!! Where have you been all this time?! Once the dateng make trouble just do the job!! I'm worried you know!! Where Giman is still belom can be asked if his work is dumb only!!”
“Wekekekeke, I also miss ama lo, Bang!” Excite the Son while giggling. “Juhari mane?” ask him to Supeno.
“Again selling motor, ntar siangan he came to join!” supeno said as he ruffled the Son's head. “Lu kenape anyway? Try story! Last time we knew Giman was beaten by a girl and you were thrown in jail!”
“Iya, the Giman who started first Mr. Peno. There was a conglomerate girl he just dragged into the alley, I got the sap,” said Putra.
“Lo is actually in jail?”
“Yes in prison but not at the police station, every day I was beaten,”
“Which conglomerate dares maen-maen same us Woy!! Gasak until it twists!!” exclaim Bang Rasno emotion.
Everyone was silent.
They knew Artemis.
If there is Artemis there is...
“Based on Giman bego! Prabasampurna he disturbin,” muttered Bang Rasno while looking down and shaking his head.
“Can you not know Nadine? How about Rasno?” hiss Artemis was upset.
“Mbak Nadine has been used to pacing around there, should the Giman already know the hell Bang. Except her..” Bang Rasno sighed regretfully, “Magi mabok,”
“So I'm the only one who doesn't know who Nadine is,” hiss Putra to Artemis.
“Lo later in the process, Drug prisoners will have a longer prison time,” said Artemis.
“Padalaah I do not treat loh, so aja courier,”
“Allet alone courier, mampus aja lo imprisoned title, where poor also lo. Can be free already profit!”
Bang Rasno approached Artemis. “So...what's the work Bang? Why are we gini?”
“Boss Dama in kidnap,” hiss Artemis.
“Wow!! How dare you kidnap!!”
“Widiyanti Ega,”
Bang Rasno sneered, “Ya is obviously brave.” murmured.
Artemis looked at the men Bang Rasno had brought. “Lo how many Rasno people are available? So much less, I want to make a mess,”
“Three times as much as it can be, Bang,” said Bang Rasno as he scratched his head.
“Per head how many million?” ask Artemis.
“Ju-ju-million?!” Bang Rasno was shocked to hear the open offer.
“Elah, expensive actually lo open price,” muttered Putra.
“Lo put in Semprul!” bang Rasno to Putra. The son just giggled.
“Let it work great. Not half-and-half. But..” Artemis smiled cynically, “Kalo failed, which I Dor chief lo as chief of the tribe, understand?”
Bang Rasno swallowed nervously.
**
By noon, by,
There was tension among the Damascus men. Ivander even squinted his eyes while folding his stocky and tattooed arms as he observed the environment around the house where his Boss was likely held captive.
“Team melee ready?” hiss Ivander. There was a sound from the intercom attached to his ear.
“Team melee mr. lo,” grumbled Artemis from across there.
“Team execution diem first, I nanya to the riot team,” muttered Ivander
“Each Boss,” heard the voice of a man from across there. They were mercenaries hired to make a scene. Of course the members are Bang Rasno's men who borrowed Putra with the lure of money.
“Wait for my message, we don't know Big Boss is really in the house or not,”
“Good Boss,”
“Team Pull thread ready?” ask Ivander again.
“On Location Sir, ready for action,” sounds Benedict voice.
“Tim pull-out works what the hell?” son heard asking
“They provoke a commotion, they also defuse the commotion at the end of the day if the Boss has been successfully picked up,”
“Suit well its cooperation Om Bene, diplomat, Wekekekeke!”
“Put, lo don't squeak, my ears hurt,” sizzle Ivander while frowning.
From the camera, several people came out of the house and got into the car. Ivander recognized some of them, “That's Widiyanti Ega's men,” he said. “Wait for their car away, we create a commotion so the pull team can go inside and make sure Boss Dama is in that house,”
After the car entered the highway, unexpectedly, there was a car that entered the residential area. A luxury car that everyone knows.
“Widiyanti Ega enter the complex! Hold first!” exclaim Ivander shocked.
“Duh! What's up!” hiss Artemis was upset.
