Conan: Money is Almighty

On the other side, Miyamoto Han followed Yamauchi butler to the garage again.

“Mr. Yamauchi, I didn’t expect you to be quite accomplished in automobile manufacturing!” Miyamoto Han touched the car skin and praised.

“I used to work in automobile manufacturing five years ago, and I still have a lot of experience in car repair.” Yamauchi butler said modestly.

“Five years ago, when Mr. Yamauchi had such a good job, why did he quit his old job and come to work as a housekeeper?”

“It was because of that incident five years ago that I came to work here.”

Several fine lines appeared on the Yamauchi butler’s nose, and resentment also appeared in his eyes.

“I’m curious about what happened 5 years ago?”

Miyamoto asked as she stared into his eyes.

“Mr. Miyamoto, if it’s okay, let’s go! Tomorrow, let Miss Fumiko drive this car down the mountain to call the police. ”

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

“Yamauchi butler, there is something I want to tell you! Kentaro’s death has nothing to do with Miss Fumiko Hotta! ”

The Yamauchi butler’s shoulders shook when he heard these words, but he quickly forced him to endure.

“What are you talking about, I don’t understand?”

“Is it? Really don’t understand? Yamauchi butler. Don’t you even recognize your own son? How did you let him die blind? ”

Miyamoto Han patted the butler’s shoulder and constantly threatened Yamauchi with words.

The butler’s face was directly blackened, and he didn’t know where to take out a knife and hold it in both hands.

“Don’t you force me? Mr. Miyamoto, I don’t want to hurt you, but just one night, you can endure for one night until I kill that!” ”

Yamauchi butler’s eyes were bloodshot!

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

A throwing knife also suddenly appeared in Miyamoto Han’s hand.

Ling Lie was even gloomy!

Miyamoto raised his voice: “If you don’t want to die, put your knife down!” ”

The Yamauchi butler had long been frightened by Miyamoto Han’s momentum, and the knife fell to the ground with a click, and the whole person also fell to his knees.

He sobbed, “Mr. Miyamoto, I beg you, I want to avenge Kentaro!” That mean woman is still alive and well, but my Kentaro is sleeping forever! I’m about to succeed, please don’t stop me, okay? ”

“Steward Yamauchi, if you kill Miss Fumiko Hotta tomorrow, I guarantee you will go to hell to face your son without face!”

Miyamoto Han crouched down opposite Yamauchi’s butler.

“How is it possible, if I kill this father and daughter of them, Kentaro will be blind!”

Yamauchi’s eyes widened!

Miyamoto Han took out the necklace from his pocket and threw it in front of Yamauchi butler, “See for yourself!” This is something that Miss Fumiko Hotta has always carried with her, do you know why she has been alone with her sister-in-law for so many years? It’s because she’s always loved Kentaro! Her love for Kentaro is not lost to you at all! ”

Yamauchi butler looked at the picture of Kentaro in the necklace and couldn’t help but sob again.

“Kentaro, Kentaro!”

“Do you still want to kill Miss Fumiko Hotta now?” Miyamoto asked rhetorically.

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

The Yamauchi butler stood up and prepared to turn himself in.

“Steward Yamauchi, wait a minute, since you can have such a high level of consciousness, then I can’t let you be sanctioned, cultivate someone like that to Horita, you also contributed to society by killing him!”

As far as Miyamoto Han knows, the president of Hotta Heavy Industries is a well-known black-hearted boss!

Employees are often withheld for various reasons, and their right to rest is squeezed without restraint, and some employees even commit suicide because of his hegemony.

Of course, it is also because of this person’s poor character that all the children in the family are unfilial children.

And he also scrapped the hands of Kentaro, a musician, so it’s really damn to people who mutilate other people’s dreams!

“Mr. Miyamoto, what do you mean by that?”

“I know you hid Ryoji Hotta in the basement, I have a solution!”

A smile rose at the corner of Miyamoto’s mouth.

The next day the police came.

Of course, the murderer himself confessed his crime.

However, this murderer is not Yamauchi butler, but Ryoji Hotta, the second son of President Hotta.

This Ryoji Hotta is not a good person either, wandering around all day, gambling, and even selling drugs!

So Miyamoto Han used a memory disorder needle to implant the wrong memory into Hotta’s memory.

As for that Hotta Fumiko, Miyamoto Han arranged her directly into the cold weather entertainment to do some simple work, of course, Miyamoto Han, a beautiful woman like her, does not plan to let go, but now she has just come out of her heartache, Miyamoto Han plans to slowly take her down later.

However, the inheritance of Hotta’s farming, under the operation of Miyamoto Han, most of the property was transferred to Hotta Fumiko, leaving only a small part to Hotta’s Koichi family to ensure that he would not starve to death.

Late at night, Miyamoto’s house.

Miyamoto Han sat quietly at the desk alone, thinking about Conan’s next plot. Although there are some deviations in the original plot development because of his existence, in general, the world is still moving with the original trajectory.

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

Miyamoto Han immediately picked up the phone, and a hoarse male voice came from the other side of the phone.

“Boss, the person you ordered us to pay attention to has been found, but she is closely guarded, and it is difficult for our people to approach.” The man on the other side said unhurriedly.

“This way!” Miyamoto Han took a deep breath, and then said to the other end of the phone, “In that case, don’t let the other party discover your existence for the time being, your next task is to ensure her safety, and allow you to strike when necessary.” Definitely don’t let anything happen to her, you know? ”

“Yes! Boss! ”

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

“Don’t worry, believe we will meet soon. Shiho! ”