Fatmus Peterson is a globe-trotting techno-whiz who installs security systems upon computers. He receives an private gift: a phone which directs messages that enable him to help win at the casino. Max eventually finds himself pursed by strike men, the casino’s security key, and a CIA operative. Who is sending Max messages? Previous people of similar windfalls have terminated up dead. After a relatively few number of appropriate scrapes, Max realizes he’s through danger, so he tries to be able to ascertain the root of your conspiracy – which seems to be able to have access to every certainty camera in the world help before he’s your next victim. So why is this happening to him or her, and who can he have confidence?