Snap!
The goblet hit the floor, shattered, and the red wine spilled all over the floor.
"Don't play football in the hall, you little brats!"
The roar of Kogoro Mori was heard, attracting the attention of the surrounding guests.
Conan, who was about to argue with Sakaki Makoto, swallowed his words and found that Mouri Kogoro was scolding four children in suits.
The 4 children who were scolded were not very old. They looked about the same age as Hiroki Sawada, probably around 12 years old, but...
However, they were much taller than Sawada Hiroki, and there was an arrogance in their eyes that showed they were superior to others.
"Mind your own business. We are playing football here. What does it have to do with you?"
The leader was a young man wearing a red suit and a spiky hairdo. He held a football in his hand, raised his chin, and said with disdain:
"Do you know who my grandfather is?"
Good guy...
His cheeks twitched slightly, and Sakaki Makoto couldn't help but complain in his heart:
"This is a typical villain's statement...Are there enough household registration books to sell?"
"The football you kicked knocked over my drink. Do you think it has anything to do with me?"
Since becoming famous, when has Kogoro Mori ever suffered such humiliation?
He gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to teach these four ignorant kids a lesson.
However...
"My grandfather is the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department, Toshio Moroboshi!"
The fist hung in the air and stopped.
"Police...Deputy Superintendent?"
Kogoro Mori opened his mouth wide and glanced at Toshio Moroboshi who was surrounded by thousands of people in the distance. His anger was immediately extinguished by half.
He was the boss of his boss's boss's boss...
A big shot who you can't afford to offend.
"You said I played football, do you have any evidence?"
Seeing that his attack was effective, the young man in red became even more arrogant:
"Since you are a great detective, why don't you give us some on-the-spot reasoning to liven up the fun!"
"With so many witnesses, you still want to quibble!"
"witness?"
The young man in red looked around. Wherever his eyes went, the guests turned their heads away at the same time, obviously afraid of his grandfather's status:
"Where are the witnesses? Why didn't I see any?"
"you!"
Kogoro Mori gritted his teeth, knowing that he had no way to deal with these weaklings.
at last...
He took a deep breath, calmed himself, and advised kindly:
"Listen carefully, you can't take life too naively. Even a seemingly smooth life can have undercurrents and traps. You will understand when you grow up!"
Mao Lilan nodded in agreement, fully supporting her father's statement.
But the young man in red didn't appreciate it at all!
"Like the wife ran away or something?"
The young man in red sneered:
"I know about you, uncle, the sleeping Kogoro, right?"
"Isn't that the nickname because your wife ran away while you were sleeping?"
"puff!"
"Ha ha..."
There was a whisper of laughter all around.
With red face and ears, Maori Kogoro clenched his fists, on the verge of exploding:
"You little brats..."
"Not when I'm sleeping!"
Mao Lilan put her hands on her hips and refuted righteously:
"Mom ran away while Dad was in the bathroom!"
"Dad, am I right?"
"Huh?"
You are really my good daughter!!!
In a daze, Kogoro Mouri looked at Ran Mouri with his mouth wide open.
He never expected...
The one who dealt him the fatal blow was not his enemy, but his own daughter...
Like a deflated ball, Kogoro Mori's face became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye. He lowered his head dejectedly and let out a long sigh.
"Hey, have you said enough?"
When Sakaki Makoto and the others were at a loss for words, a familiar voice sounded in their ears.
Suzuki Sonoko, wearing a bright red dress, came over with a goblet in hand, and rescued Maori Kogoro in time, and got back the favor:
"Uncle Maori is a guest invited by our Suzuki Group!"
"Isn't this the daughter of the Suzuki Group..."
Seeing Suzuki Sonoko, the four rampant teenagers immediately calmed down and said politely:
"It's such an honor to see you here..."
"Our elders have also invested in the Sindorah Company. So if you think about it, we are business partners."
"Did your elders teach you that you can speak rudely to elders?"
Suzuki Sonoko is not afraid of the so-called Deputy Director of the Metropolitan Police Department at all. At least in Tokyo, the Suzuki Group has never been afraid of anyone.
Normally...
Suzuki Sonoko would never use her background to pressure others, but when faced with unreasonable children, her style of action would be different.
"If our remarks just now have caused you any discomfort, please allow us to apologize..."
The four young men bowed slightly, giving her enough face, but suddenly changed the subject:
"but..."
“A person’s life is determined when he is born.”
"Even beautiful clothes will be picked out by those who wear them. Those who are not chosen can just hide aside and drool in envy!"
After saying that, the four of them ignored the shocked looks from the people around them, and walked away in a swagger, juggling the football.
Arrogant!
domineering!
furious!
All kinds of evaluations came into being in Kogoro Mori's mind, but he couldn't express them out loud.
"The future of Japan is in their hands. Isn't that scary?"
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