Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

It’s more than ten kilometers away from the underground casino that was robbed.

A red and white car stopped by a river, and Miss Lips, dressed in pink, got out of the car.

She did not wait at the agreed place.

"Ha ha……"

Miss Lips sneered and took out things belonging to other gang members from the trunk, such as clothes and phones, and threw them all into the ditch.

At this moment, a teenager wearing glasses passed by the river on a skateboard and smiled at him.

"Little brother, you have to go home early, otherwise mom will worry."

Miss Lips looked at the time on her watch, reached into her pocket, took out a phone, and dialed a series of numbers.

"what is that?"

The boy with glasses stopped and asked the other party with a curious look on his face.

"Just press these numbers and you can see the fireworks." Miss Lips said, looking into the distance.

It was pitch black, with only a few lights...

"There's nothing you can do if you're constantly being disturbed, right?"

Conan saw that the other party had been pressing the phone and asked.

I think you probably don't know what Noah's Ark is and what the other party can do.

"You, what did you say?!"

Hearing strange words from a knee-high elementary school student would scare anyone, and a member of a robber gang is no exception.

"The telephones around here don't work properly at all."

"If you want to use that to detonate the bomb, it's impossible." Conan took out his phone and showed it to the other party.

"Who are you?"

Miss Lips realized that she might have met a strange child.

"Edogawa Conan is a detective."

Conan took a look at the things that Uncle Maori threw into the river, turned his head, smiled and introduced himself.

He followed through the tracker.

"Detective?" Miss Lips was a little surprised.

This is obviously a child.

Besides, I have never had any dealings with detectives.

"You replaced the explosives, didn't you?"

"But it's really hard to understand why you want to kill those people even if you don't want the money."

The dog-headed detective looked at Miss Lips, hoping to get an answer.

"What a shame. I don't plan to play any detective games with you, little brother. Go home early."

Although she is not as brutal as other criminals, Miss Lips' behavior is quite normal. She wants to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

"Don't even think about it!"

Conan showed his quick hand skills and successfully pulled out the car key before Miss Lips got close to him. Then he turned the switch of his shoe and kicked it away...

The movements were smooth and seamless, and he looked more like a criminal than a criminal.

"..."

Watching the key turn into silver light and fly away into the distance, Miss Lips clenched her fists and then unclenched them several times.

In the end, she did not do anything to the child and immediately prepared to abandon the car and run away.

"You ruined the plan, aren't you worried about Mr. Brain's punishment?"

"As the leader, he must have information about every member." Conan asked as he followed Miss Lips, holding a skateboard.

"Listen carefully, kid. I won't kill you because..." Miss Lips turned around and picked up Conan. "Because you also have a son who died in the robbery you carefully planned a year ago."

"Am I right, Mr. Brain?"

Conan raised his head and looked at the aunt, and the lenses of his glasses began to reflect the light again.

"You, how do you know..." Miss Lips looked surprised.

Who is this child?

"I checked the cases you committed. There are rarely any deaths. Most of the time, you just take the money and settle the matter."

"But a year ago, when robbing an underground casino, a young waiter inside the casino was unfortunately killed."

"He's just a waiter, not a security guard with a gun. I find it a little strange."

Miss Lips' curiosity was aroused and she let go of her hand. Conan put one hand in his pocket and began his reasoning.

"After that incident, the casino was closed down and the people involved were arrested. Only a body that was burnt beyond recognition was left at the scene."

Miss Lips stared at the elementary school student in front of her and asked, "Since he was burned by the fire, how do you know who he is?"

"The police caught the gambler who was at the scene at the time, and he confessed."

"The young waiter must be an accomplice who broke into the organization. He was holding the luggage bag and was responsible for confiscating wallets and phones."

"Suddenly, the lights went out and he fell to the ground, shot by someone with a pistol."

In fact, Conan also guessed in his heart that it was probably his other accomplices who killed him.

"Haha, little brother, how do you know he is my son?" Miss Lips touched her pocket, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath and asked.

"The unidentified corpse disappeared. I think he might have a closer relationship with someone." Conan looked up and saw the other person's tears falling.

"It's ridiculous, isn't it? A biological mother would actually bring her child to commit a crime and want to bring him into the business." Miss Lips looked at the detective boy in front of her and asked.

"..."

Conan was silent.

Of course it was ridiculous, but he didn't know why the other party would choose to do this.

"After I gave birth to him, I was afraid that he would go astray if he followed me, so I gave him to someone else to raise."

"Haha, the more you fear something, the more it will come to you."

"Since it's already like this, why not follow me and make more money? That's probably what I thought at the time."

Miss Lips was smoking and reminiscing about the past.

Two people can also share one more portion.

In addition to his hidden identity as Mr. Brain, mother and son can get three parts in the team.

It's enough to do it a few times.

As a result, he didn't expect that he would be schemed against by his own people on his first mission.

The three of them planned to kill the newcomer just because they didn't want to give away an extra share of the money.

In this case, as a mother, I certainly cannot sit idly by after investigating the matter thoroughly!
"I think, in addition to the explosives, you also notified the police." Conan asked Miss Lips.

"It would be best if we could kill all three of them. If not, there's nothing I can do." Miss Lips nodded.

"Have you ever thought about how many people are in that casino?" Conan could not agree with this act of revenge.

For involving so many innocent people, even that guy Lin Feng would kick you twice.

After all, he was in the casino...

"I'm a bad guy. This kind of question is not something I should think about." Miss Lips smiled, took out a pistol and pointed it at the big head of the Dog-Head Detective.

Do you understand?

Conan still raised his head and stared at the other person.

In the darkness, several silver needles passed silently... (End of this chapter)