Chapter 322: The Results of the Hotta House

On the night of Friday, January 10th, Mr. Hotta's room at the Hotta family villa in the mountains on the outskirts of Tama-cho.

Yamazaki used the satellite phone to call back to report a letter, and then said to Conan: "The next thing is your business, take Miss Fumiko out of Mr. Yamauchi's sight."

Conan said: "This is for you." He returned the wooden wine box to Yamazaki, and then went out.

"This kid," Mr. Hotta asked, "can he do it?"

"Okay, that's great." Yamazaki said with a smile, "For things like deceiving people, of course children will be more believable."

"It makes sense." Mr. Hotta smiled.

"This will also be included in the commission fee." Yamazaki said.

Mr. Hotta said: "This is as it should be."

Not long after, Conan brought Miss Wenzi over.

"I heard that you have something to say to me, and now I'm here," Miss Wenzi said, "Say it."

"You two, please talk slowly." Yamazaki took the wooden wine box, went out with Conan, and closed the door behind him.

Conan asked: "Hey, how do you know there is a bomb in here?"

"Intuition." Yamazaki smiled.

"Please." Conan said angrily.

"Okay," Yamazaki laughed, "it smells, I smell something it shouldn't have on this."

"Really?" Conan sniffed it carefully, "There is a smell that is not what wood products should have."

Yamazaki said with a smile: "Especially on such an expensive thing."

"That makes sense," Conan said.

"What about the others?" Yamazaki asked.

"Accompany me at the restaurant," Conan said, "or keep an eye on Uncle Maori."

"Then let's talk to him," Yamazaki said.

Conan said, "Of course."

In the restaurant, the Hotta brothers were gone, and Mori was still drinking. Seeing Yamazaki coming over with another bottle of wine in an unusual and elegant way, he immediately asked loudly, "Is this for me?"

Glancing at the butler Yamauchi with a very bad face, Yamazaki smiled and said, "This is Mr. Hotta's compensation for you."

"Mr. Hotta is so polite, I really need to thank him very much," Mori said with a big smile, "Open it quickly, this is the best whiskey."

"Okay." Yamazaki gestured to open it.

The housekeeper Yamauchi said in horror: "No, don't." He wanted to take the wine box away.

"Don't worry, this thing is very convenient to disassemble." Yamazaki said with a smile, "You don't need to help."

"No," Yamauchi steward pressed Yamazaki's hand and said, "There, there are, there are..."

"What's there?" Yamazaki said, "Bomb."

"What!" Maori was taken aback.

Yamazaki pulled hard, and the base fell off, and a pile of dirt-like things fell out of the slightly tilted box.

"Sulphur? Soil bomb." Maori looked at the pale-faced butler in Yamauchi and asked, "How do you know there is such a thing in here?"

"I..." Butler Yamauchi couldn't speak.

"Uncle Maori, the task you gave me has been completed,

Yamazaki said with a smile, "You can drink this bottle of wine slowly." "

"Me?" Maori said, pointing to his nose.

"Of course." Yamazaki said, "You said that the butler Yamauchi might be trying to kill Mr. Hotta, so you stopped him in the restaurant and asked me to check Mr. Hotta's room, and it turned out that there was something wrong with the bottle of wine, so Mr. Hotta let me This bottle of wine is for you." Then he asked, "Is that so, Conan?"

"Well," Conan said, "That's right." Then he whispered, "There's nothing wrong with the last sentence."

Yamazaki looked at the still confused Mori and smiled, "Mr. Hotta also said that he would give you the commission fee."

For a moment, the confusion on Maori's face disappeared, and he asked with a smile, "Butler Yamauchi, I think you must have something to say to me?"

"Uncle Maori, leave this matter to me," Yamazaki said with a smile, "I have already called the police. Before the Megure Police Department comes, I think you'd better destroy this bottle of wine, otherwise you will be regarded as a criminal." I took it away as evidence." As he spoke, he slowly tilted the box, allowing the wine to slide out.

Maori looked at the housekeeper Yamauchi, then at the whiskey on the table, and said, "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you, and write a report to me then."

"Yes, Uncle Mori." Yamazaki smiled, and then said, "By the way, the Megure Police Department may come by helicopter, uncle, hurry up."

"Okay, I see." Maori said with a wave of his hand.

In the yard, Yamazaki said: "Butler Yamauchi, you just wait here for the police to come, the crime of surrendering yourself will be much lighter." He said and put the lid of the wine box he brought over on the butler Yamauchi's hand.

"Why don't you ask?" Shanuchi Butler asked.

"There is nothing to ask." Yamazaki said, and then said to Conan, "Your side, my side." He pointed to the parking lot and garage.

"Okay." Conan glanced at the lid of the wine box in the hands of the butler in Yamauchi, then turned and went to the garage.

Soon after, Yamazaki and Conan reunited, and Yamazaki said with a smile: "It seems that I will go back by helicopter tonight."

"I have one here, but it may have been tampered with." Conan looked at Mr. Yamauchi who was in a daze and said, "It seems that he wanted to wait for the bomb to explode, blow up the satellite phone by the way, and then let the only adult female, Ms. Wenzi, drive out to call the police. Then there was an accident on the way."

"It's all her," the housekeeper Yamauchi said angrily, "If it weren't for her, how could Kentaro come to see her father, if she hadn't abandoned Kentaro later," said the housekeeper Yamauchi, shed tears, "Kentaro, Kentaro How could he not think about doing such a stupid thing?"

"Only the two of them know the specifics," Yamazaki said, "Let me remind you, your critical Miss Wenzi is still unmarried. Why is that? You can think about it when you have time."

"Of course I can't find a partner," Yamauchi said, "This kind of bad woman should never find a partner in her life."

"She is the daughter of a big company, and there is nothing wrong with her," Yamazaki asked, "How can such a person not be wanted?"

"Uh..." Butler Yamauchi was speechless.

At this time, the sound of a helicopter came from a distance, and Yamazaki smiled at Conan: "I hope uncle is still awake."

"A whole bottle of whiskey and half a bottle of red wine?" Conan laughed, "But it's just a matter of taking uncle back. Drunk people shouldn't be afraid of heights, right?"

Yamazaki said with a smile: "I guess I will wake up in the Metropolitan Police Department for a long time."

Seeing that there was something missing from the lid of the box in the hands of the butler in Yamauchi, Conan couldn't help but asked Yamazaki in a low voice, "Why did you give this to him?"

"Is that important?" Yamazaki asked with a smile, "It was used when he was asked to surrender himself. Is there a problem?"

"No." Conan smiled.

Hearing that the helicopter was approaching, Yamazaki asked the butler Yamauchi: "It's not bright enough here, is there a high-power emergency light?"

"There are garages." Conan said and went.

"Let me come," Yamauchi said, "Master Ryoji is still in the tool room."

"I saw it." Conan said, "I was drugged by you."

A few minutes later, a Merlin helicopter that could hold at least twenty-four people landed, and the Mumu Police Department came out with two fully armed bomb disposal officers and eight police officers.

Yamazaki stepped forward and introduced Butler Yamauchi to the Megure Police Department, and explained the general situation of the incident.

A few minutes later, the Megure Police Department saw the flushed and drunk Mouri, and asked Yamazaki angrily, "Is this the bomb you were talking about?"

"Hi!" Maori stood up dizzily and saluted, "Master Mumu Police Department." After speaking, he fell back, and Lan quickly supported him.

"It has been dismantled." Yamazaki said with a smile, pointing to the medicine powder and wooden box on the table.

A police officer looked at it, picked up a little bit, rubbed it, smelled it and said: "A mixture of phosphate fertilizer and sulfur, as long as you add a matchbox skin or something, it will explode when you rub it."

"Very good, that's great, all the evidence has been eaten." Mumu Police Department pointed to Maori and said to the police officer, "Take him too."

"Megure police department, all the cars here are broken down," Yamazaki asked with a smile, "Can you let us go back with you?"

"Okay." Mumu Police Department said to the police officer, "Then ask the others if they would like to go back together."...

Later, Ms. Hotta Fumiko returned to Hotta's home, and Mr. Hotta paid a commission fee of 500,000 yen. And Mr. Yamauchi was sentenced to one year. This was not because of the wine box bomb. No ignition device was found in the wine box. What happened is not the truth. Mr. Yamauchi did this mainly because he had Mr. Ryoji Horita unconscious and illegally imprisoned in the tool room of the garage. Also, Maori was sprayed by the Mumu Police Department for two and a half hours for destroying evidence. ...