Conan: Money Talks

On the other side, Miyamoto Han followed Butler Yamauchi to the garage

"Mr. Yamauchi, I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable about car manufacturing!" Miyamoto Han touched the car and praised.

"I worked in car manufacturing five years ago, so I have some experience in car repairs."Shan Nei said modestly.

"Five years ago, why did Mr. Yamauchi quit his original job and become a housekeeper when he had such a good job?"

"It was because of what happened five years ago that I came here to work."

Several fine lines appeared on the butler's nose, and resentment was revealed in his eyes.

"I'm curious about what happened five years ago."

Miyamoto Han asked, staring into his eyes.

"Mr. Miyamoto, if everything is alright, let's go! Let Miss Fumiko drive this car down the mountain to call the police tomorrow."

After saying this, Butler Yamauchi turned around and was about to leave.

"Butler Yamauchi, I have something to tell you! Kentaro's death has nothing to do with Miss Horita Fumiko!"

Butler Yamauchi's shoulders trembled when he heard this, but he quickly suppressed it.

"What are you saying? I don’t understand?"

"Really? You really don't understand? Butler Yamauchi. Don't you even recognize your own son? How can you let him die peacefully?"

Miyamoto Han patted the butler's shoulder and kept threatening Yamauchi with words.

The butler's face turned black, and he took out a knife from somewhere and clenched his hands tightly.

"Don't force me? Mr. Miyamoto, I don't want to hurt you, but it's just one night, just bear with me for one night, and wait for me to kill that bitch!"

Butler Yamauchi's eyes were full of bloodshot!

"Mr. Yamauchi, you are the first person who dares to point that knife at me!"

A flying knife suddenly appeared in Miyamoto Han's hand. It was fierce and even sinister!

Miyamoto Han raised his voice:"If you don't want to die, put your knife down!"

Butler Yamauchi had already been frightened by Miyamoto Han's momentum. The knife rolled to the ground with a snap, and the whole person fell to his knees.

He sobbed,"Mr. Miyamoto, I beg you, I want to avenge Kentaro! That bitch is still alive and well, but my Kentaro is sleeping forever! I am about to succeed, please don't stop me, okay?"

"Butler Yamauchi, if you kill Miss Horita Fumiko tomorrow, I promise you will not be able to face your son in hell!"

Miyamoto Han squatted down opposite Butler Yamauchi.

"How is it possible? Only if I kill this father and daughter, Kentaro will rest in peace!"

Yamauchi opened his eyes wide!

Miyamoto Han took out the necklace from his pocket and threw it in front of Butler Yamauchi,"Look for yourself! This is something that Miss Hotta Fumiko always carries with her. Do you know why she has been alone for so many years? It's because she has always loved Kentaro! Her love for Kentaro is no less than yours!"

Butler Yamauchi looked at the photo of Kentaro in the necklace and couldn't help sobbing again

"Kentaro, Kentaro!"

"Do you still want to kill Miss Hotta Fumiko now?"Miyamoto Han asked back

"I almost made a mistake, Mr. Miyamoto, thank you for your reminder, it seems that Kentaro did not love the wrong person, I will go and turn myself in now!"

Butler Yamauchi stood up and prepared to turn himself in.

"Butler Yamauchi, please wait a moment. Since you have such a high level of awareness, I cannot let you be punished. For someone like Kosaku Horita, killing him is also a contribution to society!"

According to what Miyamoto Han knew, the president of Horita Heavy Industries was a notoriously black-hearted boss! He often deducted employees' wages for various reasons and exploited their rest rights without restraint. Some employees even committed suicide because of his hegemony.

Of course, it was also because of this person's bad character that all the children in his family were unfilial children.

Moreover, he crippled the hand of Kentaro, a musician. People who destroy other people's dreams in this way really deserve to die!

"Mr. Miyamoto, what do you mean by this?"

"I know you hid Ryoji Horita in the underground warehouse, but I have a way!"

Miyamoto Han raised a smile.

The police came the next day.

Of course, the murderer also admitted his crime.

However, the murderer was not Butler Yamauchi, but President Horita's second son, Ryoji Horita.

This Ryoji Horita was not a good person either. He was idle all day, gambling, and even selling drugs!

So Miyamoto Han used the memory confusion needle to implant the wrong memory into Ryoji Horita's memory.

As for Hotta Fumiko, Miyamoto Han arranged her directly to work in Hantian Entertainment to do some simple work. Miyamoto Han certainly didn't intend to let go of a beauty like her, but now she has just gotten over her heartbreak, and Miyamoto Han hit I will slowly take her down later.

As for the issue of Horida Kosaku's inheritance, under Miyamoto Han's manipulation, most of the property was transferred to Horida Fumiko, leaving only a small part for Horida Koichi's family to ensure that he would not starve to death.

Late at night, Miyamoto's house.

Miyamoto Han sat alone at the desk thinking quietly about Conan's next plot. Although his existence caused some deviations in the original plot development, in general, the world is still moving along the original trajectory.

At this time, the phone in the study suddenly rang.

Miyamoto Han immediately answered the phone, and a hoarse male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Boss, we have found the person you told us to look out for, but she is under close guard and it is difficult for us to get close to her."The man opposite said slowly.

"��"That's it!" Gong Benhan took a deep breath and said to the other end of the phone,"In this case, don't let the other party find out about your presence for the time being. Your next task is to ensure her safety. You are allowed to take action when necessary. Don't let her get into trouble, understand?"

"Yes! Boss!"

The phone was hung up quickly. No one knew except Miyamoto Han and the man on the other end.