Young Master Genius
Chapter 36
Hanz received huge rewards from CERN and Fadeyka Energy for finding the BlackCarbon hackers so far. However, the perpetrators who have been caught still do not want to confess and are not willing to tell the existence of particle thieves and detonators in Oilzprom.
CERN gave money as much as two hundred thousand dollars and Fadeyka gave money as much as five hundred thousand dollars and if all the perpetrators including the brains of the perpetrators were captured, then CERN and Fadeyka will give an additional bonus.
Nevertheless, Hanz had no ambition whatsoever to earn a lot of money. He repeatedly refused the gift but CERN and Fadeyka continued to force him to accept it. Hanz helped with all the tasks purely out of the kindness of his heart.
Mr. Louis the envoy of the Russian Defense, Mr. William the representative of the FSB, and Mr. Altherr the chairman of the Swiss Cyber Security Team express their gratitude to Hanz so that their duties can be helped.
However, once again, Hanz still wanted to find out the whereabouts of BlackCarbon, let alone they had managed to steal some important data from CERN. Hanz was worried that something unexpected would happen later.
On a college holiday later this year he and Avraam got a special invitation from Mr. Dmitry, while Zahid returned home to Indonesia. Hanz and Avraam have arrived at Valaam Palace after getting a ride on Fadeyka's private jet.
Mr. Dmitry took Hanz and Avraam around the garden around the palace. He told me about the current situation in his company. “Fadeyka Energy's condition is starting to improve again. Hanz, you guess, how many more BlackCarbon hackers and gangsters?”
Hanz, who had been staring at the trees and flowers, was jolted by a question thrown by Mr. Dmiry. “I don't know for sure, Sir. Estimates, no more than ten currently for the number of his hackers. Because their members continue to grow.”
Avraam also replied. “When I ask at the time of interrogation they always keep their mouths shut, Mr.”
“Now, the two of you continue with the task. Hanz you have to hunt the hacker. And you're Avraam looking for the whereabouts of his gangsters.”
Both young men agreed.
Hanz then turned his head towards Mr. Dmitry. “Motif and their destination is also uncertain, sir. You know for yourself what happened later. Lastly, they use CERN data to sell to *****.”
Mr. Dmitry rubs his chin. “While now, they no longer hack Fadeyka Energy system, nor do the blasting action and panyanderaan workers.”
“Sorry, Sir, I want to convey something.” Hanz is more serious. “I had a discussion with Zahid and we came to a rather surprising conclusion.”
Mr. Dmitry was not surprised by Hanz. The idea always leaves people stunned. “Please tell us.”
“BlackCarbon was formed on the basis of ideology, not just hatred of the Master's family and not just money. Then, as time went on and there was no cohesiveness from them, some others betrayed and some turned their goals into business. Look, after Fadeyka Energy was led and many were filled by the Russian communists, all were safely under control, at this time BlackCarbon changed their goal to business. Now they're like disappearing.”
Mr. Dmitry understands. “Where are Wilson and Harry now after they I fired?”
Hanz thrust his gaze toward Mr. Dmitry's eyes. He spoke slowly and firmly. “Because there is no authentic evidence, we cannot accuse them, Mr.”
Mr. Dmitry smile. “Stop calling me, Mister, Hanz.”
Avraam whistled with the chirping of birds perched in the trees. He's a little away from Mr. Dmitry and Hanz.
“Who now regulates the company Mr Dmitry?”
Mr. Dmitry shuddered. He flinched right at being thrown around such a question. Indeed, until now the company continues to improve, but he does not often intervene in many things, ultimately many parties who began to intervene, he said, like the government that recently wanted to take over Oilzprom.
“You're right, Hanz, it looks like there's a group of people who want to get rid of the Fadeyka family.”
“Not again a group of people, Mr. Dmitry, too many people want to get rid of Fadeyka Energy from Russia.”
“The neoliberalism you brought with you is now their main enemy. The rest, they do not want anyone from outside Russia in power here.”
“Why did you stay away like that, Avraam?”
Avraam smiled next to him and raised his eyebrows. “I don't want to disturb. Besides, I don't have such good thoughts, Hanz.”
“But you were also commissioned by Mr. Dmitry.”
“Master or Father?”
Hanz glared, his gaze towards the clear lake water.
“Zahid takes a vacation to Indonesia. Do you want?”
“Bali?”
“You are only Bali. We're going to go to some big cities there. How?”
“For Young Master, what not?”
“Hm, what are you offered by Mr Dmitry after graduation?”
Avraam toyed with his tone like he was making fun. “I... offered by Mr... uh.... Mr. Dmitry became Fadeyka's chief security officer. Or also a manager at Oilzprom.”
“You're an engineer, Avraam. Wear your skills.”
“Sure, Young Master. I'll work for you later.” Avraam blinked his eyes at Hanz. “Do not snob cold!”
Hanz grunting. “This is how I am. No gimmick of any.”
Meanwhile at the Palace of Valaam, the Elder Romanov warned Mr. Dmitry not to make a wrong decision. “Master, we will still have Oilzprom shareholding. The government will take over as much as fifty-one percent. The rest of Fadeyka Energy still has it as much as forty-nine percent. From seventy to forty-nine is not too far away, Mr.”
“The forty-nine figure is indeed big, Mr. Romanov, but we have no major stake in regulating Oilzprom, while Oilzprom itself is our largest-earning company, and Oilzprom is my father's first company. It is impossible just like that I took it off.”
“Master, these steps we are taking are solely for the good of Fadeyka Energy itself going forward. My advice before your son takes care of this company, it is better to leave Oilzprom to the country before radical action will occur.”
“No will, I will not give Oilzprom to the country. Whatever the reason.”
“Over time we have been too facilitated by the government, but the era of leadership continues to change, Sir, officials now are not like officials in the era of the Lord or in the era of the late Mr Fadeyka.”
Mr. Dmitry continued to be urged by Elder Romanov to immediately release Oilzprom, but he could not just take it off. At an older age and plus the pain he suffered, he could no longer take care of business as big as Fadeyka.
“According to Mr Romanov, has he been able to take care of Fadeyka Energy's business?” Mr. Dmitry wishes there was a good answer from his adviser.
However, Elder Romanov instead answered another. “He's too young, sir, not now, it's feared he'll be like Stefan, then the BlackCarbon organization will get back into action and make a troublemaker in your company, while now it's all fine. Do you want him to die like Stefan?”
Mr. Dmitry's breathing is getting stiffer. He slowly leaned back in the chair. The pain is recurring. The doctor who served in the palace took care of him immediately.
