After hearing Horita's explanation, Yamauchi looked at Kogoro and the others with a smile on his face. "That's right! Thank you so much for your help! ”

"By the way, I'm the housekeeper here, and my name is Masahiro Yamauchi." "Where, when you go out, shouldn't everyone help each other!" Kogoro responded to him modestly.

"Koichi, are any of them here?" "Ah, Young Master Haoyi, they are already here, and they are very worried to see that you haven't come back for so long!" "Is that so? I see that a few of them wish I had a car accident and died sooner! ”

Listening to his disdainful words, Kogoro and the three of them were embarrassed. However, under the beckoning of Horita Farming, he entered the villa, and Yamauchi Masahiro was trying to find a way to get the Horita Farming car back.

As soon as I entered the villa, I was greeted by two men and a woman. After seeing them, although his face was not too good-looking, he still introduced each other to each other.

Among them, the man wearing glasses is his eldest son, Koichi Horita. The woman is the wife of Koichi Horita, called Harumi Horita. The other man is called Ryoji Horita, his second son.

It was okay at first, but after learning the identity of Kogoro, a detective, I was very surprised. Koichi Horita, in particular, suddenly flickered his gaze.

Then they sat down in the living room and chatted for half an hour. Although there was no direct battle of words, everyone can see that the relationship between the two brothers, Koichi Horita and Ryoji Horita, is very bad.

Even the two of them have a huge gap with the father of Horitian farming. It also seems that what Horita said outside the villa before was not entirely exaggerated.

After a while, Masahiro Yamauchi walked into the living room and invited everyone to the dining room. Looking at the sumptuous food on that table, you can't help but move your index finger.

After the seven people sat down in turn, the housekeeper Masahiro Yamauchi pushed the dining cart over. He took out a bottle of red wine and carefully displayed it in front of everyone's eyes.

"Master, this bottle of champagne is produced in France in 1979, and it is specially prepared for you by Master Haoyi!" Although the sake is very good, the face of Horita Ko is not good.

Then, Masahiro Yamauchi poured half a cup for each of the six people except Conan. Ko Horita frowned, gently picked up the goblet, and stared at the liquor inside. At this time, Kogoro heard the sound of an engine, and it should have been a car parked in front of the villa.

Just as Kogoro was thinking about the identity of the visitor, Koichi Horita stood up from his seat and glanced at everyone with his wine glass. "Okay guys, let's wish Dad a happy fifty-eighth birthday!"

After speaking, he was about to drink the red wine in the cup, but was directly interrupted by Ryoji Horita. "Wait a minute! I think you'd better take a sip and try it first! Who knows if you've poisoned it or not! ”

As soon as his words came out, not only did Horita Haochi be angry, but even Horita's face became very ugly. But the three Kogoro sitting next to them were extremely embarrassed.

It's just to attend someone else's birthday dinner, but I didn't expect to meet the other party's family dispute. Before Kogoro could recover his breath, Koichi Horita yelled at Ryoji Horita.

"Ryoji! What do you mean by that!? Am I going to poison my own father? His face was very bad, and he was obviously very angry at what Ryoji Horita said just now.

"Ryoji! You're going too far! As she spoke, Harumi Horita looked at him very dissatisfied. In this regard, Ryoji Horita just quietly shook the red wine in the glass, and seemed to pay no attention to their words, just concentrating on tasting the wine in his hand.

"Hehe, don't think I don't know. You have caused a huge loss to your father's business overseas! He had to come up with his personal possessions to fill that gap. ”

"Then you're not the same! You lost a lot of money because of gambling, and you want your dad to pay it back for you. Listening to the brothers' mutual accusations and quarrels, still in front of Kogoro's three outsiders, Horita Kosaku suddenly stood up angrily.

He pulled up the tablecloth and dragged a large table of delicacies directly to the ground. "Enough! Shut up both of you! "Daddy!" Both of them glanced at each other with poor faces before slowly sitting down.

But before they could calm down, a woman's voice sounded. "The relationship between you two brothers is still so good!" The endless mocking words made the faces of the three Horita father and son change.

Then they came out, three different sounds. "Sister!" "Fumiko!?" "What are you doing here?!" Kosaku Horita frowned, as if he didn't want to see his daughter.

The person who came was tall and good-looking, with a little arrogance. He was dressed in black and wore a pale green pendant on his chest. "What!? Didn't you send me an invitation? ”

Listening to her explanation, Horita Farming was even more angry. "We broke off the father-daughter relationship five years ago, so how can we send you any invitations!?"

Listening to his words, Fumiko Horita was stunned for a moment, and then put down her wrapped hands directly. She walked over to the table and slapped her hands on the table.

"You were the one who sent me the invitation and asked me to come, and now you are the one who said you wouldn't let me come! What the hell do you mean!? She seemed very angry, and it was right to think that anyone would not feel nothing if they encountered the kind of thing she was talking about.

After arguing for a few words, the two walked away directly. The housekeeper, Masahiro Yamauchi, took the three of Kogoro to the kitchen and prepared a simple dinner for them.

Looking at these meals, which were inferior to the previous ones, Kogoro couldn't help but shake his head helplessly. "I'm really sorry, Mr. Mori!"

"It's nothing, I stopped by for dinner anyway, and it's the same now. However, did Mr. Horita have any conflicts with Miss Fumiko? ”

"I don't know about this, I've only been here for nearly two years." "That's it!" Just as they were finishing the conversation and about to start, a loud bang reached the ears of several people, accompanied by a slight vibration.

"So it would be!?" "The place where the voice came from seems to be the master's room!" After hearing Yamauchi Masahiro's words, Kogoro suddenly stood up and ran in the direction where the voice came from.

When Kogoro rushed over, he saw that the door of the room where Horita was working was open, and a thick black smoke came out of it, along with some fragments that had been blown up.

Kogoro hurriedly glanced at it and rushed straight into the room. What caught my eye was the cultivation of Horita lying on the ground, with some fragments still stuck in his body, and it was obvious that he was hopeless.