Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 On the night of Friday, January 10, Mr. Horita’s room in the Horita family villa in the mountains on the outskirts of Tama Town.

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

　　 Conan said, "Return this to you." He returned the wooden wine box to Yamazaki, and then went out.

　　 "This kid," Mr. Horita asked, "Can he do it?"

　　 "Okay, too good." Yamazaki smiled, "Of course it is children who are more convinced of such things as cheating."

　　 "It makes sense." Mr. Horita smiled.

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

　　 Mr. Horita said, "It should be."

　　 Soon after, Conan brought Miss Wenzi over.

　　 "I heard you have something to tell me, now I am coming," said Miss Wenzi, "you can tell."

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

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

　　 "Intuition." Yamazaki smiled.

　　 "Please," Conan said grimly.

　　 "Okay," Yamazaki smiled, "Smell, I smelled something that it shouldn't have on this."

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

　　 Yamazaki smiled and said, "Especially this expensive thing."

　　 "It makes sense," Conan said.

　　 "Where is the other person?" Yamazaki asked.

　　 "Be with me at the restaurant," Conan said, "Or stare at Uncle Maori."

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

　　 Conan said, "Of course."

　　 In the restaurant, the Hotta brothers are no longer there, and Maori is still drinking. In an unusual and elegant way, watching Yamazaki come over again with a bottle of wine, he immediately asked loudly, "This is for me?"

　　 Glancing at the Yamauchi butler with a very bad face, Yamazaki smiled and said, "Mr. Horita made up for you."

　　 "Mr. Horita is so polite, I really have to thank him," Mori laughed, "Open it up, this is the best whiskey."

　　 "Okay." Yamazaki's gesture is about to open.

　　 The butler in Yamauchi said in horror: "No, no." He wanted to take the wine box away.

　　 "Don't worry, this thing is easy to disassemble." Yamazaki smiled, "I don't need your help."

　　 "No," the butler from Yamauchi said while holding down Yamazaki's hand, "There is, there is..."

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

　　 "What!" Maori was taken aback.

　　 Yamazaki pulled hard and pulled the base down, and a pile of dirt fell out of the slightly inclined box.

　　 "Sulfur? Soil bomb." Maori looked at the pale butler in the mountain and asked, "How did you know that there is this thing in there?"

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

　　 "Uncle Maori, the task you gave me is completed," Yamazaki smiled, "You can drink this bottle of wine slowly."

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

"Of course." Yamazaki said, "You said the butler in Yamauchi might kill Mr. Horita. You drag him in the restaurant and ask me to check Mr. Horita's room. It turns out that there is something wrong with the bottle of wine, so Mr. Horita will let me. I gave you this bottle of wine." Then he asked, "Right, Conan?"

　　 "Well," Conan said, "Yes." Then he whispered, "The last sentence is not wrong."

　　 Yamazaki looked at Mori who was still a little confused and smiled: "Mr. Horita also said that he would give you the commission fee."

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

"Uncle Maori, leave this to me," Yamazaki smiled. "I have already called the police. Before the police department arrives, I think you'd better eliminate this bottle of wine, otherwise it will be treated as yes. The evidence was taken away." He slowly tilted the box and let the wine slip out.

　　 Mori looked at the butler in Yamauchi, then at the whiskey on the table, and said, "Well, I'll leave this to you, and then I will write a report."

　　 "Yes, Uncle Maori." Yamazaki smiled, and then said, "By the way, the police department may come by helicopter. Uncle, move faster."

　　 "Okay, I see." Maori said with a wave.

　　 In the courtyard, Yamazaki said, "Butler Yamauchi, you'll be here waiting for the police to come. You will be charged a lot less for surrendering." He said that he put the lid of the wine box that he brought over in the hands of Butler Yamauchi.

　　 "What are you not asking?" the butler Yamauchi asked.

　　 "Nothing to ask." Yamazaki said, and then 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 butler's hand, then turned to the garage.

　　 Soon after, Yamazaki and Conan rejoined, and Yamazaki smiled and said, "It looks like I'm going back by helicopter tonight."

"I have one here, but I may have moved my hands and feet." Conan looked at Mr. Yamauchi who was in a daze and said, "It should be to wait for the bomb to explode, blow up the satellite phone by the way, and then let the only adult female Miss Wenzi drive out to call the police. Then there was an accident midway."

"It's all her," the butler Yamauchi said angrily. "If it weren't for her, how could Kentaro come to see her father, or if she later abandoned Kentaro," the butler in Yamauchi shed tears, "Kentaro, Kentaro. How could he not want to do that kind of stupid thing."

　　 "Only the two of them know about the specific things," Yamazaki said, "I remind you that your murderous Miss Wenzi is still unmarried. Why is this? You can think about it when you have time."

　　 "Of course I can't find an object," Yamauchi said. "This kind of bad woman should never find an object."

　　 "I am the daughter of a big company, and there is nothing wrong with him," Yamazaki replied, "How can no one want such a person?"

　　 "Uh..." The butler in Yamauchi was speechless.

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

　　 "A whole bottle of whiskey and half a bottle of red wine?" Conan smiled, "But just to take the uncle back, drunk people should not be afraid of heights."

　　 Yamazaki smiled and said, "I guess I will be sober for a long time in the Metropolitan Police Department."

　　 Seeing that there was something missing on the lid of the butler in Yamauchi's hand, Conan couldn't help but whispered to Yamazaki, "Why did you give this to him?"

　　 "Is that important?" Yamazaki asked with a smile, "Is it a problem when he asked him to surrender?"

　　 "No." Conan smiled.

　　 Listening to the helicopter approaching, Yamazaki asked the butler in Yamauchi: "It's not bright enough here. Are there high-power emergency lights?"

　　 "There is in the garage." Conan said and went.

　　 "Let me come," Yamauchi said, "Young Master Liang Er is still in the tool room."

　　 "I saw it." Conan said, "You've been drugged."

　　 A few minutes later, a gray-backed Falcon helicopter that can hold at least twenty-four people fell down, and the Migiri Police Department came out with two heavily armed bomb disposal officers and eight police officers.

　　 Yamazaki stepped forward and introduced the butler Yamauchi to the Megome Police Department~www.readwn.com~ and explained the general situation of the incident.

　　 A few minutes later, the police department Megome saw the flushed and drunk Maori, and then asked Yamazaki angrily: "Is this the bomb you said?"

　　 "Hiccup!" Maori stood up dazedly and said in a salute, "Momemo Police Sir." After saying this, he fell back and Lan quickly supported him.

　　 "It has been dismantled." Yamazaki smiled, pointing to the powder and wooden box on the table.

　　 A police officer looked at it, squeezed it a little, rubbed it, smelled it, and said, “As long as you add a matchbox skin or something to a mixture of phosphate fertilizer and sulfur, it will explode when rubbed.”

　　 "Very good, it's great, the exhibits are all down." Police Department Mumu pointed at Maori and said to the officer, "Bring him with him."

　　 "Megome Police Department, all the cars here are broken," Yamazaki asked with a smile, "Can you let us go back with you."

　　 "Okay." The Meguro Police Department said to the officer, "Then ask others if you want to go back together."...

　　 Later, Miss Horita Fumiko returned to Horita's house, and Mr. Horita 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. The thing was considered a prank to intimidate Mr. Horita. The car in the garage that had been involved with hands and feet did not What happened is not fact. Mr. Yamauchi would be like this, mainly because he unconsciously imprisoned Mr. Horita Ryoji in the tool room of the garage. Also, Maori was sprayed by the police department for two and a half hours for destroying exhibits. ...