Max got a call from Jack.

'Fun and games are over,  you all get a bonus for your last mission, but we have something going down in Singapore, not a biggy, but a jockey needs some help.'

Jock was caught rigging a race.

'You must come in fourth place,' said the Chinese bookie.

The horse bolted 100 yards before the finish and came in first.

And now Jocky was waiting for a call from the Triads. He knew what would come next.

From New Zealand, Jock raced all over Asia. His specialty was pleasing the bookies.

If a race needed to be rigged, he was the man they came to see.

But Jock just didn't feel like being dropped out of a helicopter wrapped up in gaff tape, somewhere between Singapore and Batam island.

He had known Jack and Frank, on an off over the years, and it seemed like the right thing to do to give Jack a call and help him sort this shit out.

'So that's the low down,' said Max to me and the girls. 

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