Matthew Singleton Him and his buddies screwed me over Auckland New Zealand

Matthew and his possy of thieves agreed to meet me up at a bar in New Zealand, which is where they live. I, unknowing to the danger I was getting myself into, agreed to the meet up. I admit I was naïve. I met them up and we talked things over with a couple of drinks, and Matt agreed to up my ratings and a few other things for a bit of cash, 50 up front and 50 after the job was done. A few weeks pass, and I am sitting in my office, nulling over my plans when I check and see that my business has declined and I am losing my reputation. Enraged and confused, I call him , only to have him hang up the calls right away. I go to confront him at his house, and see that he is not answering the door but his wife does. She comes onto me right away, practically rubbing herself on me like a cat, and trying to get my number. I refuse all her offers sternly, and I know without a doubt that he was hiding from me. He and his little fake friends took 800 dollars in cash from me and I wonder if he isn't just embezzling from my credit card, to. These people are not to be trusted.