Despite his smile, Scott looked far from trustworthy..
“What does Mr. Mosey want me to do?” Lana suddenly felt uneasy.
“Simple. Tomorrow, find an excuse to invite Dustin for dinner. Slip this bottle of Tranqurin into his drink.
“Once it kicks in, you can bail, and I’ll handle the rest,” Scott explained, putting a black medicine bottle on the table containing Tranqurin. It was a drug designed to take down martial artist masters.
“Mr. Mosey, please think this through. Is it necessary to go this far?” Lana’s face soured. Anyone could figure out what Scott was scheming. If she drugged Dustin, she’d be part of the scheme.
“Far?” Scott Mosey laughed, a mocking grin on his face.
“Ms. Camron, this is just the tip of the iceberg. I made many other more ruthless plans; interested to hear them?
“Like bankrupting your Camron family or framing you all and tossing you into prison. How about that?”
“Mr. Mosey, you’re pushing it! Oakvale isn’t a lawless place!” Lana was growing furious.
“Law?” Scott laughed heartily. “Ms. Camron, you’re not a kid anymore, stop spouting naïve shit. I’m disappointed in you.”
The law shielded the powerful, leaving the powerless at its mercy. If an ordinary person committed a crime, they were immediately imprisoned, while the privileged could still evade justice. It had been a consistent pattern throughout history.
“Mr. Mosey! If you’re using me to kill someone, I’m not doing it. If you dare, then kill me!” Lana’s face turned cold, her gaze unwavering. She wouldn’t betray a friend, especially a friend who was more than a friend to her.
“Ms. Camron, you’re quite the gutsy woman.” Scott stood up, staring Lana down. “But I’m curious. Is it worth risking your life for a little boy toy?”
“It’s none of your business!” Lana shot back coldly.
“Fascinating. This is quite the spectacle.” Scott, still smirking, said, ” A woman who’s been with just about anyone now falling for someone. Truly a wonder of the world!”
“If you’re planning to kill me, just get on with it. No need for the chatter!”
Lana faced death head-on.
Considering Scott’s personality, he wouldn’t let her off easy, even if he dealt with Dustin.
“Ms. Camron, I respect your courage. You’re not afraid of dying, but what about your family? Will they go with you?” Scott suddenly turned to the Camron family members, smirking.
“You got three minutes to decide. If you disagree, I’ll kill off one Camron family member every minute until they’re all dead. Now, let the countdown begin!”