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Chapter 12 Sick Tiger
the next day.

Kansai Prison.

A man, he was thin, pale and looked sick, but his back was straight and he walked with great vigor. He had hooked eyes and looked back from time to time. He had been in prison for three years.

Beside him were several prison guards, who looked at Shiratori Zhenren with vigilance, as if they were treating a tiger.

Master Bai Niao smiled ferociously, revealing his rotten teeth, looking like a sick tiger.

"I gotta go."

Several prison guards breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly.

Thinking about what Shiratori Masato had done in prison over the past few years, they felt like they had survived a disaster.

Inside the prison.

A good-looking handsome guy was lying on the edge of the sink with his legs turned inward.

He looked humiliated and choked up as he said, "That devil is finally out of prison."

'Crack'

The prison's big iron gate opened.

Shiratori Masashi took a deep breath, which was the air of freedom. He looked back at the prison reluctantly for the last time.

Three years in prison taught him so much.

His father taught him that in this world, money and violence can solve all problems.

He once used violence to obtain money and sex.

Three years in prison taught him that under absolute violence, anything can be changed.

Shiratori Masato licked his rotten teeth. The handsome guy tasted really good.

Three years ago, he was just imprisoned and was full of anger. Coincidentally, at this time, a newcomer who took the blame for someone else was imprisoned. He was a bit effeminate.

He used violence to beat him up severely.
From then on, things got out of control.

Master Shiratori recalled how wonderful it was at the beginning when those men pretended to be strong and tough and he showed an intoxicated smile.

That feeling is so great!

pity…

Master Shiratori gritted his teeth, feeling the weakness of his body.

Outside the prison, there was a row of Honda cars parked. Next to each car, there were several yakuza members standing. They were smoking, looking at their watches, waiting for something.

When the big iron gate opened, they all looked at Master Shiratori.

"Welcome to Brother Zhenren for his release from prison!"

The members of the Maple Leaf Club shouted in unison.

The leader, Takayama Shin, came forward and handed Shiratori Masato a cigarette. He looked at Shiratori Masato with pity.

The Maple Leaf Society and the Knife Society are about to go to war, and the release of the fierce man Shiratori Zhenren should be good news, but it's a pity...

Shiratori Zhenren was holding a cigarette with his rotten teeth showing.

"fire."

Shiratori Shin said as Takayama Shin threw him a silver lighter.

'Snapped'

A flame sprang up and the tobacco was burning.

Shiratori Masato stuffed the lighter into his pocket.

Takayama Shin took a look and clapped his hands, and a younger brother brought up a black handbag.

He said, "Master, thank you for your hard work over the years."

"Here is 100,000 US dollars. Take it and use it. This is your settlement fee."

"I'll give you another bubble bath shop to look after. It's a licensed shop. You just need to build a good relationship with the leaders of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce who review the qualifications."

"You can easily make $10,000 a month."

Shiratori Masashi took a deep puff of his cigarette, and half of the tobacco was burned in one breath. He exhaled a long puff of smoke from his nose.

He said, "If there are no heads, it will not be enough."

Gao Shanshen frowned. He was about to open his mouth to say something, asking for doubling his pension money.

Master Shiratori interrupted him and said, "Ruotou, I can still fight."

Gao Shanshen looked at Shiratori's rotten teeth and said, "Master, look at your teeth. You are sick and dying."

"If you don't have cancer, I will cure your disease no matter how much money I spend." "Do you want your brother to watch you go to the battlefield and be hacked to death?"

Shiratori Masashi smiled and threw away the cigarette with only a little bit left.

He said, “What’s wrong with that?”

"It's better than dying in bed."

Shiratori narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "My son is dead, why should they live?"

"And this woman Huizi, I will remind her who her master is!"

Although Shiratori Masato lives in prison, he is taken care of by the Maple Society and his information is not blocked. Takayama Shin tells him about Shiratori Taro and Shiratori Keiko.

Gao Shanshen patted his shoulder, and a feeling of loneliness and desolation rose in his heart.

Master Shiratori will die, that is for sure. This sick tiger is holding on to his body, and no matter how big a thing he does, he will die soon.

Die with nothing left.

Gao Shan Shen couldn't help but think of himself. His son was chopped into pieces and fed to dogs when he was six years old, and his wife was drowned in the lake a few years ago. Once his daughter is gone, he will be like Shiratori Zhenren, free of worries and with nothing left behind.

Maybe, in the end, he will be like a real person.

He said solemnly: "Master, since you want to die in the martial arts world, then do it."

Master Shiratori pried open one of his rotten teeth. With a little force, the dark yellow and black tooth that had been decayed was pried out. There were bloodstains and pink granulations on the tooth.

He put the tooth in his pocket and said, "Ruotou, help me find a clinic."

Sick Tiger rubbed his rotten teeth and said coldly: "The teeth are rotten, just replace them with new ones."

……

Inside the clinic.

A doctor partner who cooperated with the Maple Leaf Club bowed apologetically and said, "Ruotou, I'm sorry, I didn't know this guy wanted to have a tooth extracted, and I didn't bring any special anesthetic."

"I'll go get ready. Ruotou, you can bring this brother here tomorrow."

Master Shiratori broke off one of his teeth, opened his eyes wide, shook the rotten tooth hard, and then exerted force hard.

'click'

The rotten tooth brought a piece of flesh flying out, and a little blood splattered on the floor.

The eyes of the brothers around him twitched, and the doctor took a breath of cold air, feeling only phantom pain in his teeth.

Shiratori said coldly: "Doctor, don't be a sissy, we can extract the tooth without anesthesia."

The doctor frowned and said, "That will be very painful."

'Ah! ’

Shiratori Zhenren sneered, but did not answer, and also gave an answer.

The doctor nodded and said, "I understand."

……

after a while.

There were only three people left in the clinic. A white bird was lying on the dentist's bed with his mouth wide open and his hands grasping the chair handles. The fine blood vessels and blue veins on his arms were bulging.

The doctor who extracted Shiratori's teeth and replaced them with a set of gold teeth.

There was also Takayama Shin who looked calm as he watched the somewhat brutal scene.

Finally, the doctor replaced the teeth with gold ones.

Master Shiratori sat up and admired his gold teeth in the mirror. In the mirror, the golden teeth were shining.

After admiring his new teeth, he saw the doctor was about to throw away the rotten teeth that had been pulled out.

He stretched out his hand and asked, "Doctor, my teeth."

The doctor was stunned, and then gave him all the rotten teeth that had been pulled out.

Shiratori Masato took out two teeth he had broken off from his pocket and threw them into the medical plate.

He said: "No one can take away what belongs to me."

He poured the teeth into a white transparent plastic bag and handed it to Shin Takayama.

Shiratori said: "Ruotou, when I die, remember to put my teeth together with my bones."

Gao Shanshen took the transparent plastic bag solemnly.

He hugged Master Shiratori and said, "Master, welcome back!"

(End of this chapter)