Chapter 306 - The young boy from twelve years back.

Twelve years ago, A fourteen – year boy was all focused on his book trying to solve a mathematical problem which were clearly a way too advanced for someone of his age. He was so concentrated that the urgent knock on the door went unheard by his ears. The eyes only held the determination to attain a perfection which was yet to attain. After several knocks the door was hurriedly opened and a sobbing voice broke the concentration of the dedicated nerd. "Y- Young Master, there is a bad news. Master and Madam met with a car accident and is now admitted in the hospital. The doctors are saying that their condition is very critical. Madam's body is not responding to the medicines while Master have lost a lot of blood". Hearing the words of the maid, the boy was shaken from within but there was nothing visible on his expression. It seemed like he has been trained in a way that was far different from the young boys of his age. "Prepare the car", came his calm voice which gave no hint of lost. "But Young Master, Mr. Murphy has clearly instructed us to keep you at home. It will not be good if you visited hospital at this hour", the maid said in a concerned tone. "Do as you are asked to. Go and ask the driver to prepare the car", the boy ordered in a strong domineering tone. The maid hastily walked out, and got to a secluded place to make a quick call.  As the call got connected, she informed in a low voice so that her words can't reach the ears of the other maids and servants working in the palace. "It's all going according to the plan. He will be leaving for the hospital soon. I will text you again when his car sets off". As her words were completed she disconnected the call and walked to make the preparations as per the orders from the young boy. Soon the car was prepared and the young boy got inside to leave. Taking the orders from their young master, the driver drove the way towards the hospital. Two more cars of bodyguards followed behind to ensure the safety. While driving the driver often took quick glances at the young boy from behind, who was looking all calm but his eyes were somewhere faltering in between, giving away the true feeling of fear of losing someone important from his life. He felt a little sympathy towards the young boy. He was too young to wear the crown of so many restrictions and responsibilities on his head. Suddenly the car felt a jerk. The driver and the boy quickly looked at front only to find a car from which a group of fat and tall burly men came out. With the expressions they were holding on their faces, one could easily tell they were no one with good intentions. The boy turned to look behind thinking that there would be cars of his bodyguards following him but there was none. In place of hiding from the fear, he decided to face them. Though he knew there was no wa he will be able to fight them for long but still he wasn't the weak to begin with. He had his own training lessons which will never go waste he knew. Only he has to try and delay their main attack till his men arrive. He quickly pressed some buttons on his phones and then putting the phone back in the pocket he pushed the door open to step out. "You can just wait here. I will go and check", he said to the driver in a firm tone. "But Young Master, it would be dangerous. Don't get out. I will try to find a way to take you out from here. Let me call Mr. Murphy. He will definitely…", the pleas of the driver died down when the cold chilly voice rang in his ears. "Do whatever you want. But I am going out. If you want, you can call Uncle Murphy or take this car out to save your life?" Without giving any other word, he stepped out to face the people who were out to take his life. Being the only heir to the Wang's legacy, there was no way he would be safe seeing that his parents were already in this condition. He knew there were people out to take his life so that soon the all the wealth and properties get passed to them. Though he has lived his life with his small family of three but that doesn't mean they lack in the numbers of villainous relatives, who were ready to swipe their life off to acquire everything. The burly men looked at him and mocked, "Huh! Look this young kid is really quite intelligent. He has saved our energy for dragging him out. He knew already that there is no way he would be able to win over us so here he has taken the initiative to surrender". Hearing the mocking words, everyone laughed. Their laughter was enough to escalate terror but the nonchalant expression on the boy's face never went down. His expression looked more like he was scoffing the men from inside. "Quick! Let's finish him and then we can celebrate in a fancy bar tonight. The money we will receive for his head is quite enough to spend a week, partying at some 5 – star club", another man said as he took his steps forward to complete the mission. The others nodded and hummed in response. Everyone thought that it would be very easy to take down a kid who was even less than half of their age. Thinking that way they have already let their guards down putting the guns in their car. They did come to think that it would be needed. But the next moment they regretted their over confidence. The moment a hand was lifted up to grab the boy, it got twisted to the point that the bone breaking voice was clearly heard by everyone. The movement were very clean and swift that no one can notice the technique used. Their eyes got widen in shock when they found their fellow mate lying on the ground twitching in unbearable pain. The expression on the boy's face was still the same as if nothing has happened at all. "You rascal!" another man cursed as he charged forward.