Genius Children: Between Hate and Miss
Arsenio the Genius Boy

"Arsenio. Thankfully you are here." Jonathan got up and rushed over to the little boy in a Kindergarten uniform.

"I'm with my Uncle Assistant that the company is under attack by the Dark Devil. Is that true, Cake?" arsenio asked with a look in her eyes.

Jonathan nodded. "really. V Pramono company is under attack, the entire IT team has strengthened the firewall combined with the VPN. Bandwidth has also been enlarged, but still their DDoS system managed to break the defense. The system's hit, ten percent of the company's data is locked down by them."

"The only way is to immediately install antivirus I miss you, Dad, to stop their movement before it's too late. Unfortunately, until now the existence of the hacker Little B, has not been found," added Fadil. The young man did not know if the little boy before him was a hacker who had fought with him some time ago.

Head shakes quickly. "If he only installed an antivirus, there he would continue to arbitrarily, attacking other companies and asking for huge rewards, Uncle. I think we'd better exterminate 'em let it go!" arsenio.

"Outdated how? Hacker Dark Davil is a famous hacker in the field of IT, no one can beat him. If we fight him that there's all locked company data and Mr. Jonathan's company could go bankrupt" Fadil replied. There was doubt in the man when he heard Arsenio's words. The arrogant nature of dsn jumawa in him has disappeared when his ability can not match the skills of the Little B.

Without answering Fadil's words, Arsenio walked closer to Farhan. "Uncle, can I not borrow the laptop?" said the boy with a slightly parched face.

Farhan did not immediately comply with Arsenio's request. He looked up his head, looking at the hazel-eyed little boy next to him. It then turned to the figure of the middle-aged man standing about two meters away from his current position. From the look of his eyes as if he was asking for the opinion of the company leader.

Then, Jonathan nodded his head weakly in response. Although there was little doubt surrounding himself, he tried to believe that Arsenio could solve this problem easily.

"Spectacled uncle, please help me find their IP address!" ask Arsenio after sitting in Farhan's chair.

Feeling that Arsenio needed his help, Farhan rushed to throw his butt in the older brother's chair. The man's fingers began to write unique codes on the laptop screen.

"It appears they're using multiple servers to trick us. They don't want the original IP address to be known to anyone" Farhan said. "I've already got into their root."

Jonathan was just watching Arsenio from a distance. The six-year-old boy and one of his men seemed so focused while occasionally communicating using foreign terms that are often used in the IT field. The face of the bule-faced man looked so anxious because he risked everything he had in Arsenio's hands. I don't know why he believed in the little boy so much when they had only met a few times. Could it be because his hazel face and eyes look like Xander so much that he immediately trusts the stranger?

"shong kong!" the sound of Farhan's cry blew away Jonathan's daydream. "Singapore, Indonesia and ... Malaysia!"

"Yes!" pekik Arsenio excited. The two legs that dangle down move alternately. He was very happy because he got what he wanted. "Uncle, please send me their IP address" Arsenio said.

A thin smile was painted on the corner of Farhan's lips. He began to enjoy the game created by Arsenio. This is the second experience for a bespectacled man visiting a hacker. When first faced with Little B, he was quite ketar ketir made. Cold sweat appears to the surface of the pore, the palm feels cold and the air around as if unable to supply oxygen to the lungs. However, everything is different when he works together, shoulder to shoulder against a famous hacker with Arsenio.

When the tiny fingers danced beautifully on the keyboard, Jonathan and everyone in the room can see the unique code and strange symbols that only Arsenio knows visit a screen in front of it.

"Sir, they'll be taking all the company data soon. If not immediately install the antivirus then your company lives a memory," said Fadil like the sound of the wind in the fall. Even so, Arsenio can hear clearly the words of the head of the IT team belonging to the grandfather.

Without taking his eyes off the laptop screen in front of him, Arsenio replied, "Uncle just calm down, soon this game is over. We'll win." Arsenio looked relaxed as if she had no burden at all.

"Uncle assistant, please ask my nanny for chocolate milk outside. I'm thirsty" said Arsenio, whose request left all eyes wide open. And so did Jonathan.

"Little boy, Uncle already found IP C&C. Uncle is trying to knock out that server" Farhan said.

Jonathan who had been silent, looked surprised when he saw something foreign ahead. "Farhan, what's up ahead?"

Sipping his favorite chocolate milk, Arsenio replied, "It's a zombie system that controls and commands remote DDoS attacks, Grandpa."

"I'm an analyst, apparently the server is from Singapore. From one of the tallest buildings in the country." This time one of Fadil's men chimed in. He was involved in the game created by Arsenio.

"Uncle, don't be crippled. I still want to mess with them."

"Heh, little boy! Don't mess! You know, the virus would be even more virulent if the C&C servers weren't stopped immediately!" snapped Fadil in a loud voice. He could not stand being in suspense until he had unknowingly snapped at a small child in front of everyone.

In that instant, Jonathan drew a sharp look at Fadil as he snapped at Arsenio. He glared at his men as if asking the man to be quiet and not talk much. Just wait and pray, I hope all is well.

Seeing the glare of sharp eyes like a wild tiger was about to pounce on his enemy, Fadil was silent, no longer speaking. Lips clenched, the tongue felt faint unable to say anything.

Arsenio turned her head slightly to the side, then smiled widely to show her rows of white teeth because she was diligently brushed when she woke up and before going to bed. "Uncle just calm down, I won't make Grandpa Jonathan lose." After saying that sentence, he refocused himself forward.

"Uncle, please send the server address to me."

Xander's assistant approached Jonathan, and whispered, "Sir, if the little boy fails then we should be prepared to give a big enough ransom."

Jonathan swallowed the saliva with difficulty. In fact, he could have given two billion dollars in return to Dark Davil, asking people across the street to stop the action. However, the decision will have an impact on the welfare of the company's employees and the economy of V Pramono.

Take a deep breath, then exhale slowly. Eyes closed trying to get rid of the obstruction in the chest. "I knew. However, it is believed that Arsenio was able to defeat the Dark Davil hacker."

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