In the 1980s
under Margaret Thatcher's attempts to open up the London market to the
beneficial influence of international capital flows, London became the fraud
capital of Europe. Every dodgy con-man, snake-oil salesman, share pusher, bunko
merchant, Ponzi scheme promoter, and even US mafia-connected securities
dealers, boiler room operators and 'paper hangers' flooded into London to take
advantage of the big financial free-for-all that Mrs Thatcher's philosophies
regarding free markets would unleash.
The Vegas
Trust case for me probably encapsulated everything that was wrong with the
entire financial sector and those who regulated it, operated it, legally
advised it, judged it, and yes, who policed it, sadly.
It involved
straightforward criminals, dubious investment promoters, bent solicitors,
amoral barristers, pathetic DTI officials, cowardly senior City bankers, a
bunch of terrified solicitors in a City law firm, some arrogant and incompetent
middle-ranking police officers, off-shore companies and trusts, and one of the
biggest perversions of the course of English justice that I had ever personally
witnessed. After the Vegas Trust case, I no longer believed that literally anything
was sacrosanct, and that everything could be bought and sold, including the
highest levels of the English legal and judicial system.
The case
involved a dodgy Dutch 'investment promoter', a British metals broker and a
bent solicitor. They came up with a scheme to solicit investments from public
investors in a pooled commodity futures trust fund, which they christened 'The
Vegas Trust' and which they would ostensibly trade and make a profit, which
they would then distribute among the investors.
Where was
the harm in that you might well ask?
Well, under
the law as it then stood, The Prevention of Fraud (Investments) Act 1958, (PFI)
prohibited such investment schemes, on the grounds that they were simply too
risky for ordinary investors to understand and appreciate the risks involved, so
they were outlawed.
The law also
outlawed the possession or the circulation of any document soliciting any such
investment, the view being that if the existence and possession of such
documents were prohibited, then they couldn't be sent to unwary investors.
It is one
the biggest ironies to me that in its time, the PFI Act was roundly denounced
at the time of the introduction of the Financial Services Act, but with the
benefit of a lot of very cynical hindsight, I now realise that it was a really
rather sensible and simple law, and should have been left well alone.
The law did
permit the sending of such circulars to certain legally-defined professional
investment advisers, under the proviso that the person doing the sending would
themselves be authorised to deal in securities by their possession of a licence
granted by the DTI.
In or about
late 1983, what this bunch of adventurers decided to do was to create a
document which they hoped would somehow allow them to get their investment
proposals out into the public domain, but appearing all the while to possess a
spurious claim to be complying with the law. It was a transparent attempt to
circumvent the criminal law, it was deliberate, it was blatant, it was
dishonest, and it was typical of the kind of investment scam of which so many
were then proliferating in London.
The metals
broker, was really a patsy in this fraud, albeit he knew exactly what was
intended to happen and what was going to go on. The real fingers in the pie were
the Dutchman and his close friend the solicitor, a flamboyant man who was a partner in a City law firm in Fleet Street.
It was he who organised and set up the relevant off-shore constructions
designed to give the scheme an air of sophistication, while crucially assisting
in providing a major barrier to any meaningful investigations that might take
place. The money would be held in a Trust called the Vegas Trust, whose head
offices were claimed to be in Panama, although it was really registered in Guernsey,
one of the many off-shore tax havens which sheltered a wide variety of dodgy
investment promoters in those days. The company created to administer the
affairs of the Trust was named the Baraquesa Finance Corporation, and
registered in Panama.
It was the solicitor who brought in a seedy former fund manager to be the Managing Director
of the Baraquesa Finance Corporation, and who also introduced a near bankrupt
Peer of the Realm as Chairman. The intention was to pay this hapless man a fee
of £60,000 per annum for the use of his name and title, a sum which he was
pathetically grateful to accept.
Together,
these characters drew up a circular which contained the usual inflated puffery
and investment blurb, and stating that the Trust funds would be audited every 6
months by a leading City accounting firm, just to give an added air of
authenticity.
The plan
then was to seal the document inside a plain brown envelope, with the following
words printed in red on the front;
"... WARNING -
Opening this envelope could be a criminal offence if you are not authorised to
do so. Please pass this envelope unopened to your professional adviser..."
This envelope was then placed inside a second larger
envelope which was then addressed to a list of names they had acquired from a
City listing service of City Liverymen.
Before sending off these letters however, the solicitor sought advice from Leading Counsel as to the legitimacy of such an action. This
was an extremely clever move and it nearly had the desired effect, and had the
letter not landed on the doormats of certain august City figures, it might have
succeeded.
He chose a very eminent and senior commercial silk
who would later go on to achieve highly elevated status indeed in the English
legal firmament. They made an early appointment with this man at his chambers
in the Temple and they took the letters down to show hm.
What follows was admitted to me by the Metals Broker
when he was later arrested. He stated that the eminent barrister made the
following observations. When asked to opine on the legality or otherwise of the
proposed letters he said;
"... The law in this regard is a grey area. While what
you propose may indeed be in breach of the Act, the chances of the DTI doing
anything about it, even if they were to find out about it, is highly unlikely. If
I were you, I would give it a try and see how you get on...’
I will return to this point later.
The letters were posted, and I want you to imagine the
scenario. A City liveryman, who could have been and often was a non-City practitioner,
being doctors, academics, accountants and other assorted members of the Great
and the Good, is having breakfast. The letter lands on his mat. He opens it,
only to be confronted with the proviso not to open the letter. I can imagine
that hundreds of men nearly burst a blood vessel tearing open the second
envelope to read its contents, and it had the desired effect, because a lot of
people did send in money to open an account in this entirely illegal
enterprise.
Unfortunately for the Vegas Trust promoters, two of
the letters landed on the mats of very senior City bankers indeed, the then Chairman of Kleinwort Benson Ltd,
and the Director General of the Council for the Securities Industry, who
immediately complained to Cecil Parkinson, the then Minister at the DTI about
the marketing practices of ‘The Vegas Trust', as being the very kind of dodgy
scams the City was trying to stamp out! The letters were
immediately passed to the DTI Investigations Branch for action.
The DTI Officials were perturbed by this document.
They couldn't do what they would have done in most cases, and quietly ignored
it, hoping it would quietly fail after a few months and after a few stupid
punters had been fleeced. This had been referred to them by their own Secretary
of State who was demanding action.
On the other hand, this case contained certain
dangerous ramifications, because it looked like the villains had come up with a
rather novel wheeze, and there was significant unwillingness to take on the
investigation for fear that a prosecution might possibly fail, which would
adversely influence the promotion prospects of the officer recommending the
prosecutorial course of action! In the file which I was later allowed to
inspect, the following comment appeared.
"...‘While the persons involved are obviously in breach of the
PFI Act 1958, it is clear that they have identified a novel way of offending
against the Act. If a prosecution was brought which was subsequently
unsuccessful, the officer concerned could be deemed to have made an error of
judgment which might adversely affect their future career...
Let us therefore pass this matter to the police for
further action. If they are successful, this Department will be deemed to have
made a successful judgment. If they are unsuccessful, any criticism will attach
to their handling of the case, and will not impact upon this
Department..."
So the ever-vigilant heroic regulators of the DTI came
up with their own clever scheme. They would pass the papers to the Fraud Squad
to investigate. In their covering referral letter, they used the excuse that
'... ‘....however, though Vegas’s head office
is, according to its literature, in Panama, it is not a company registered there.
Without proof of incorporation the Department cannot exercise its investigatory
powers...and your assistance is sought...’
It took me one visit to the offices of the Vegas Trust
to ascertain that the Trust was registered in Guernsey, so well within the
investigatory remit of the DTI. How did I know? It was written in gold on the
window of the offices! However, the DTI regulators were not well known for
getting out of their offices to conduct such complex investigations, so the
case was now firmly in the hands of the Fraud Squad.
Search warrants were sought and executed, and all the
company's papers and documents taken back to the Fraud Squad. The Dutchman went
on the run to Holland and never returned. The solicitor wrote to all the
investors informing them that the precipitate actions of the police meant that
the company had to cease trading and all their investments should now be
considered as lost. Threats of writs for damages were received by me at the
Yard, and I began to investigate the dealings of the Vegas Trust.
The case had already acquired the status of what our
US detective colleagues would have called 'High JIngo', which meant that from
now on, it was going to have dirty politics written all over it!
I had
already learned that a corrupt solicitor can cause difficulties out of all
proportion for investigations of fraud cases. I had experienced at first hand
the brick wall thrown up by the use of offshore tax havens to criminal
investigators. I had witnessed, yet again, the spinelessness of the regulators
in the DTI, and I had seen how a commercial barrister would be willing to give
any legal advice which his client wanted to hear, for a fat fee, naturally.
Above all, I was beginning to learn that London, as a financial centre, was
wide open for every kind of fraud going, and that all the different branches of
the professional services providers were perfectly happy to play their part in
a thoroughly dishonest enterprise, just by turning a blind eye to the possible
consequences of their actions.
In the next posting I shall deal with the
investigation and its impacts.
1 comment:
Another round in the what is quickly turning out to be a thorough denunciation of 'The City'. When I am next in UK I look forward to having a beer and learning more. I presume the unnamed are still alive. I will gladly remedy that situation if asked.
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