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In this episode of American Greed, in Chicago, Charles Martin owns a lucrative
currency brokerage, but lives like a Hollywood big shot.
I think that was his goal in life, to become a superstar.
It's a game of make -believe with a very high price tag.
He dropped a million dollars on private jet travel, a 2006 Bentley, Ferrari,
BMW, Land Rover, hundreds of thousands of dollars at a strip club.
And when the credits roll, he and his partners stick their clients with the
bill. What dawns on me is nobody's going to get a dime back ever.
And later, Miami accountant Juan Carlos Rodriguez promises to make his friends
rich. He was like a brother to my husband.
I mean, truly, my husband considered him to be family. He offers them a
guaranteed investment in blue chip stocks.
But this is no way to treat a brother.
It really was, in every way, a complete ripoff.
Instead of delivering the big fat rate he promises, Rodriguez betrays those
closest to him. This man who has been her friend for 20 plus years took her
entire life savings and bolted with it.
Winnetka, Illinois, one of Chicago's wealthiest suburbs.
Most mornings here are quiet.
But in the second floor offices of One World Capital Group, a foreign currency
exchange, the atmosphere on June 15, 2007, is anything but calm.
Investors have heard unsettling rumors, and they're flooding the company with
requests to pull their money.
Every five minutes, the fax machine would ring and spit out a new redemption
request. People would call, and they would ask, you know, when's this going
be processed?
It's a crazy day.
It is Jared Boyer's second week at One World.
Today, the results of a routine audit have set off a panic, and the staff is
anxious. People were just scared, 70 % of the business, all walking out the
at once.
Scary times.
But when Boyer pays a visit to the firm's accountant, his worst fears are
realized.
I walk into her office and she looks really pale.
And she says, I just don't have enough money to pay all these people.
A forex dealer like One World should never have a problem repaying its
customers.
Accounts are held in trust until a customer authorizes a trade.
A customer's money isn't supposed to be touched. It should always be there. This
shouldn't be an issue at all.
But client funds are missing, and One World is on the verge of a $16 million
collapse.
I'd been working there for two weeks at that point, and I started really to
wonder what I'd gotten myself into.
In 2005, One World Capital Group is just a dream of 40 -year -old Charles
Martin.
Martin works in Chicago's renowned futures trading industry.
At the time, computers are taking over the jobs once held by humans on a
floor.
As positions become scarce, Martin decides to reinvent his career in the
or foreign exchange market.
Sue Herrera, financial journalist and co -anchor of CNBC's Power Lunch, knows
this market well.
The foreign exchange market is the biggest market in the world. It's bigger
the stock market. It's bigger than what's called the futures market.
It's also one of the most volatile markets in the world.
And with great risk comes great reward.
Each day, major banks and brokerage firms trade upwards of $3 trillion,
it all on the rise and fall of currencies around the globe.
With a brokerage of his own, Martin could take a small piece of this very
pie. You want a piece of what's the most lucrative. And at times, the foreign
exchange market is incredibly lucrative.
But the National Futures Association, or NFA, requires $250 ,000 in capital
to start a forex brokerage.
So Martin approaches Jack Walsh, a co -worker 17 years his senior, about
partnering up.
The two couldn't be more different.
Charles was the most overbearing, boisterous,
just had to be the center of attention at all times.
And Jack was a jeans and a collared shirt type of guy who enjoyed his scotch
really just hung out in the back of the scenes.
But the odd couple manages to put together the cash.
And in 2005, Walsh, the quiet behind -the -scenes guy, officially registers
World Capital Group with the NFA.
Oddly, he leaves his boisterous partner Charles Martin's name out of the
paperwork. They set up shop in the Chicago suburb of Winnetka.
Now, they just need customers.
Freedom Rocks would like to welcome you to the world of zero guesswork
investing.
Mark Ventilet is the founder of Freedom Rocks, a multi -level marketing company
based in Las Vegas.
In 2005, Freedom Rocks purports to educated subscribers about speculating
Forex market. The idea is to make this complicated high -risk trading more
accessible to retail investors.
There were thousands of people all over the world, and we joined in together,
and we went through some of the ups and downs in the markets, but we had a
pretty good time over the years.
As his members grow into the thousands, Vin Salet needs more brokers to handle
all the trades.
One World Capital seems legitimate, and Vin Salet recommends it to his
subscribers.
According to Boyer, The influx of business puts One World on the map.
Freedom Rocks was huge to One World. They were easily, you know, 50 to 70
percent of all of One World's accounts.
And without them, One World wasn't much of a business.
One World is up and running.
Within a year, the broker amasses $34 million in customer deposits.
And it's not long before Charles Martin...
flaunts his newfound success.
Patrick O 'Neill owns Little Ricky's, a bar just down the street from One
World's office.
Charles would pull up every day with a different car. It would be the red
Ferrari, the black Bentley. It would be the Denali, the Escalade. He had a fancy
BMW. An ongoing comedy, basically.
Along with customer Denny Niles and bar manager Marie Albrecht...
O 'Neal recalls Martin's lavish tipping at the restaurant.
Pretty regularly. He would throw the girls $100, and $100 were his...
Standard. To carry out people, as Marie said, were tripping over each other,
trying to fight to take care of them.
Oh, he's mine tonight. He's mine tonight.
Take turns.
Martin's partner, Jack Walsh, also enjoys the comforts of their new life.
He buys this $1 .5 million house.
The duo's outward success is comforting to potential clients.
This woman, who we'll call Judy, handles the trades for dozens of Forex
investors. In 2006, she gets a recommendation to move her clients'
One World.
She appears in silhouette due to her role as an unnamed witness in the later
investigation.
When you see lavish spending like that, maybe it should be a red flag, but it
really wasn't. To me, it just said, oh, they're doing great.
Judy speaks with Jack Walsh about trading through one world.
He was very friendly. He was very open.
I did not get the impression that he was a super expert in the forex in
particular, but I really didn't care because he had a staff to handle all
Comforted by Walsh's professionalism, she migrates her clients' accounts.
I wound up transferring somewhere between 80 and 100 accounts, probably
million, maybe a little bit more.
In addition, she and her husband put a portion of their own savings, some $125
,000, in the new brokerage. All the funds are deposited into what's called a
margin account at One World.
And as long as Judy's trades are successful, that money belongs to her,
World. They should never have access to your funds unless you have given them
explicit access to your funds.
It's untouchable. Or at least it's supposed to be.
Next, a routine audit reveals missing money and a sordid past.
He had a felony drug conviction dating back from the 90s. And Judy is seeing
red. I view Jack and Charles as two clowns. Two...
Idiots that didn't know how good they had it.
In early 2007, Charles Martin and Jack Walsh are riding high on the success of
their Forex trading brokerage, One World Capital.
But Martin, the much more flamboyant of the two, apparently isn't satisfied with
the life of a Forex trader.
He uses his newfound fortune to live a movie star lifestyle.
At Little Ricky's, Martin's favorite bar, his friends recall his outrageous
stories about flying private jets to celebrity charity events.
He lived so large.
Every time he'd go out of town, he'd come back and have stories about people
he'd spent time with.
I think he liked to think that he was part of that group as well. I think that
was his goal in life, to become a superstar.
His voicemail on his phone was Sylvester Stallone saying, Charles is not in.
Please leave him a message. I forgot that.
In February, he rents a luxury box to watch the Chicago Bears in Super Bowl
Friends say Martin, seen here at an event in New York, invites Vanessa
and her future husband, Nick Lachey, to join him. In May, Martin sponsors a
charity event in Las Vegas.
According to Denny Niles, who tags along, it's a celebrity -filled weekend.
Tiger Woods and that whole group, and Jon Bon Jovi and his group.
Bon Jovi was there. Yeah. I was there for four days, and it was nonstop
celebrities.
Just next door to Little Ricky's, Martin opens his own film production company.
Charles' office was decadent. He had $25 ,000 desks filled with
expensive wine, cognac.
Johnny Walker blew.
He wanted to impress, and it was impressive.
He invests in an independent film called Breaking Point, starring Tom Berringer
and rapper Busta Rhymes.
Why are you even asking me about this?
I ain't seen her in a long while.
Shot on location in New York, Martin lavishes money on the film and its
Boyer recalls a time Martin's more conservative partner, Jack Walsh,
Martin about an unexpected charge at a hotel incurred by one of the film's
stars.
There was $20 ,000 worth of damage, and Jack said, well, we're not paying for
this. And Charles said, well, you've got to keep the talent happy.
Martin may fancy himself a hotshot producer.
But perhaps he should be paying more attention to his Forex brokerage.
In June 2007, the National Futures Association completes a routine audit of
World's records.
It's the first crack in the facade that will soon come crumbling down.
The report states that Charles Martin is ineligible to work in the Forex
industry.
FBI Special Agent Brent Potter explains.
The NFA audit found out that he wasn't even supposed to be there because he had
a felony drug conviction dating back from the 90s and as a result was
barred by the NFA from any official position with a futures commission
or a Forex dealer.
Martin was arrested in 1996 for cocaine possession.
So his partner Walsh deliberately kept Martin's name off the books when he
registered One World with the NFA.
But when NFA auditors started dropping in on One World's office, Martin had to
take cover.
Martin was in the habit of actually showing up at the One World Capital
early in the morning and checking in with some of the staff that was there
then beating feet over to his office a few blocks away in Winnetka, staying
there for the remainder of the day while the NFA audit staff was on site and
then returning to the office sometimes after hours to again check in with Walsh
or some of the other employees.
But in interviews with clients...
NFA auditors have learned that Martin is a de facto partner at One World.
His game of hide -and -seek is over.
And there's more.
Mark Vincilet's Freedom Rocks subscribers account for more than half
World's client base.
When he reviews the NFA report, he learns that customer money is being
for company expenses.
There were two things in the audit report that were primarily troubling.
The first one was that they were having a hard time accounting for customer
funds. And the second one was that there was an allegation they might be mixing
the customer funds with corporate funds.
And both of those are an absolute no -no in the brokering world.
On June 15th, he tells his members what he's learned.
We wanted to make sure that people...
could understand what was going on, that these were not normal allegations, and
that they could make the best decision about what to do with their money.
That day, Freedom Rock subscribers flood One World with requests to withdraw
their funds.
Martin does his best to stop the panic.
He says the money is simply stored in offshore accounts.
Charles would always say that he had money at HSBC Hong Kong, and he had
at Credit Suisse, and all these foreign banks that were overseas.
One world staggers along after the Freedom Rocks traders pull out, and
eventually the panic subsides.
But Jared Boyer just can't shake the feeling that something isn't right.
One morning in late July, he confronts Martin about the shortfall in customer
accounts.
I see Charles walking down the street with his Starbucks in hand, and I walked
up to him and said, Charles, I need to see the money. I need to see it.
Can I see it?
He said, no.
And I said, well, I can't work here anymore then.
And he patted me on the back and wished me well and said, just leave without
making too much noise.
And so I did.
Even to his friends at Little Ricky's, it's obvious that there's trouble with
Charles Martin.
His car's not as flashy.
His tip's not so big.
I just saw his wife driving all of a sudden a minivan, and it wasn't a brand
-new minivan.
And then he had a nanny.
that used to drive a Range Rover, all of a sudden sees in a car that looks like
a kid's college car.
And the tips went from what the server said. The tips stopped coming in at
They started coming in at $50 and down.
As summer turns to fall, Forex account manager Judy gets a call from a fellow
One World client.
He says One World is late paying out his $100 ,000 redemption.
She gets Walsh on the phone.
I called Jack and said, listen, my friend said that he's been trying to get
money out. And Jack says, oh, I'm sure that's not a problem. I'll look into it.
And he called me back and said, oh, no, it's not a problem. He'll have his wire
tomorrow.
But the wire doesn't come.
Instead, over the next few weeks, Judy's friend is met with a string of excuses.
There was always a problem. The girl who did the wires was sick that day. They
lost it in the shuffle, and they had to request the wire again.
Whatever, on and on and on, day after day after day.
Something is very wrong at One World, and Judy has a pit in her stomach.
What dawns on me is nobody's going to get a dime back ever.
We have almost $8 million tied up, and we're not going to get any of it back.
Next, find out where Martin is really putting all those dollar bills.
He would go up to a private room with some of his friends. They would have a
number of strippers to themselves.
On December 6th, Judy.
A Forex accounts manager and One World client sees something she's never seen
before. On any given day when I come to my trading screen, this is the column I
care about the most, and it's the one I look at first. It's the margin level. It
should be uniform all the way down my screen, right around 1 ,000%, and that
tells me that all these accounts are vested equally.
But that day, her screen looks different.
All of these blank lines here tell me that these accounts have been
They've been drained and stopped out.
It can only mean one thing.
Someone at the other end is taking the money out of these accounts right in
front of my eyes.
Judy calls the Commodity Futures Trading Commission, or CFTC.
And I said I can show you a crime in progress right now.
On December 13, 2007...
The CFTC issues an injunction freezing One World's assets.
They contact the FBI, and Special Agent Brent Potter is assigned to the case.
The situation is dire.
They had something well under $100 ,000 as far as capital on hand, but customer
liabilities were approaching $20 million.
So there was no way that they had enough money to repay their clients.
Potter teams up with Special Agent Jason Gibson from IRS Criminal Investigations
to determine where the money went.
We reviewed bank statements, credit cards.
We conducted witness interviews. We tracked down every dollar that we could
possibly see coming out of One World Capital Group.
The two soon realized that Jack Walsh and Charles Martin have simply been
helping themselves to the customers' margin accounts.
What you could see is that money being posted by the customers from Margin was
essentially just being taken right out and being paid largely to Walsh in the
form of wire transfers to his personal bank account.
From there, Walsh wired money to Charles Martin's account.
And from Charles Martin's account, there was spending to extremes that I've
never seen before in my career.
The total damage, more than $10 million.
Charles Martin bought a Bentley, Ferrari, Suburban, Land Rover, BMW,
,000 on commercial airfare in addition to $1 million in private flight time,
around $1 million at elite hotels, $50 ,000 at toy stores, $30 ,000 at an area
liquor store, over $100 ,000 at an electronics store, sets of underwear
company called Brioni that retailed for over $250.
Martin even manages to spend $1 million at a strip club in Manhattan.
He would spend well in excess of $10 ,000 a night there. He would go up to a
private room with some of his friends.
They would have a number of strippers to themselves.
All the while, Martin and Walsh have been paying redemption requests using
clients' money.
From the moment an investor came in, their initial deposits were turned
and used to fund redemptions for existing One World clients.
So their money didn't even, in some cases, fit in One World's account for
whole day after they deposited the funds. It almost defies imagination.
In January 2009, agents arrest Martin and Walt.
They're charged with wire fraud.
Special Agent Potter interviews Martin in custody.
Potter asks why he stole his client's money.
Martin says they'd lose it anyway.
Martin was of the opinion that about 70 % of Forex traders would lose all or
nearly all of their funds within about two or three weeks.
He just figured I'll steal it before they have a chance to lose it and
never know the difference.
Meanwhile, Jack Walsh claims he was duped by his partner.
Walsh essentially professed ignorance as to what was going on. He was just
trying to keep the books as best he could, and Martin was primarily the one
spending all the money that had been siphoned out of customer trading
In May 2011, Martin and Walsh each plead guilty to three counts of fraud and tax
evasion. Martin is sentenced to 17 years in federal prison.
Walsh gets 12 and a half.
Agent sees countless pieces of antique furniture, sports memorabilia, and other
toys belonging to Martin and Walsh. But they're worth just a fraction of the $16
million they owe more than 1 ,000 investors.
Judy personally loses $1 million to One World, in addition to the funds of her
312 clients.
At the same time, she and her husband are hit with another unexpected blow.
We had three sources of income.
One was trading the forex itself. The second one was I did charge a fee to
for my clients, and that was extremely lucrative as well.
And then the third, we both had full -time jobs with a company that declared
bankruptcy themselves, and our pensions were reduced about 90%. So we were wiped
out.
She and her husband declare bankruptcy and lose their dream home in
My husband put six years at least of this into his life. He hand -built this
house from the bottom up, this beautiful, gorgeous house, and we lost
Ultimately, Judy blames Martin and Walsh's insatiable greed for ruining
of lives.
I view Jack and Charles as two clowns, two...
Idiots that didn't know how good they had it. And they were too greedy to
just let it ride as the business that it was.
Coming up next, a Miami money manager commits the ultimate betrayal.
You got a guy who looks a dying man in the eyes and the woman who he loves and
professes that he's going to look after her.
The whole while knows that he has absolutely no intention of doing that.
October 27, 2010.
In this Miami strip mall, Araceli Mercy Valle reports to her regular job as an
assistant at an accounting firm called Varez Tax.
Michael Haber is her attorney.
October 27th is a day just like any other day.
Mercy opens the office, fires up the photocopier, gets everything ready to
and roll, and business begins as usual.
The only difference between that day and any other day is, J .C. never shows up
for work.
JC is Juan Carlos Rodriguez, her boss, a tax expert and financial advisor.
He's a CPA, but today he's MIA.
Valle has known him for more than 20 years, and since the recent death of her
husband, he has been Valle's pillar of strength.
JC became somewhat of a confidant.
for Araceli. He became somebody that she could ask very interpersonal questions
to, somebody who she could rely upon to help her in her most dire hour.
But it's just one of JC's two faces, at least according to the clients who are
showing up today looking for him.
Where is JC? Why is JC not here? I need to talk to JC. If I don't talk to JC
right now, I'm going to the FBI.
They claim Rodriguez owed them money.
And a lot of it.
Vanier herself has her entire savings, $125 ,000, invested with her boss.
Confused, she frantically tries to get a hold of him.
Calling, texting, even going so far as to try and call JC's wife and text JC's
wife, because he's not responding to Araceli at this point either. So Araceli
getting more and more concerned by the moment.
Finally, at about 1 .30 p .m., she gets a response.
It reads, I am so sorry. I ruined your finances and betrayed your trust and
as a sister to me. I let you down big time, and I feel really bad.
I think something clicks, and she finally realizes that this man, who has
her friend, her brother for 20 -plus years, took her entire life savings and
bolted with it.
Before he opened an accounting office, Rodriguez was a comptroller at an
aircraft repair company in Miami.
Rodriguez was a sort of social director among the predominantly male workers.
Mildred Geraldo's husband worked there. She recalls the name they adopted for
themselves,
the Dudes.
Juan Carlos was seen as the organizer of everything that they did. They would go
to Dolphin Games.
Football games, NASCAR, concerts, vacation.
They turned everything into some type of a function.
And that's how the dudes came to be, as they like to call themselves.
As leader, Rodriguez earns a level of trust in the brotherhood.
They trusted him implicitly. They were brothers. I believe they looked up to
a lot.
In 2001, Rodriguez leaves the repair shop to join his brother's CPA business
called Varez Tax.
Naturally, his old friends become his new clients.
And according to FBI Special Agent Cade Cannon, Rodriguez offers them more than
just tax advice.
People would come into Varez to have their taxes done at the end of the year.
He'd say, hey, um...
I have a way that you can earn money to pay any tax liability. I will invest
your money in the stock market, and I will guarantee you a rate of return.
Through a company he calls MDN Financial, Rodriguez claims to invest in
bonds, and precious metals.
If investors leave their money with him for six months to a year, they earn a
guaranteed check every month.
Hernan Mejia is one of the dudes.
When he cashes out his pension in 2009, he and his wife, Ophelia, meet with
Rodriguez.
We did trust him a lot, and since we trust him, that's the reason why we also
had him do our income tax, our yearly income tax.
Rodriguez tells them they can avoid paying taxes on the money by rolling it
into his MDN Financial, and he gives Mejia this flyer.
claiming they can earn a big fat rate guaranteed.
This is the flyer that he gave my husband, and he had the different
plans depending on the amount of money. We were going to be investing $40 ,000,
so in turn we were going to be receiving an interest, 22%, which amounted to
$750 a month.
The Mejias sign a contract for six months of payments.
You know, why not?
I mean, to receive a check of $750 a month, just by having the $40 ,000, it
better than putting it into a bank.
About 10 times better than putting it in the bank.
Rodriguez is offering rates of return as high as 50%. But trusting investors
have no idea how improbable Rodriguez's offer really is.
Sometimes I would think, you know, how does he do this? But we say, well, maybe
he's investing in the stock market or in some other, you know, institutions that
we don't know of, and maybe that's how he's getting the high interest rate.
And according to prosecutor Robert Luck, word spreads quickly.
It was a mom -and -pop, word -of -mouth sort of thing. Someone would do well and
get invested, and they would tell their family.
They would say, hey, mom, I'm investing with Mr. Rodriguez. You should go over
there with me and see about investing with him. It's a great deal. Here's what
I'm getting.
Soon, MDN Financial has more than 100 investors.
And in June 2009, Rodriguez moves into a gated community along the coast.
He appears to be a real success.
His wife is driving a BMW.
His kids are attending private school.
He's supporting his own children and his stepchildren.
So this is someone who is living a very good lifestyle, while in 2008, 2009,
2010, a lot of the country is really suffering.
Next, friends of the miracle moneymaker discover he's really a two -timing tax
man. I mean, this was a friend that we trusted, and for him to do this to us,
it's really, really strange.
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In 2009, Miami accountant Juan Carlos Rodriguez... claims to be a stock market
guru, investors in his company MDN Financial get unbeatable returns in an
otherwise down economy.
Araceli Vallee has worked with Rodriguez for more than 20 years, first at an
aircraft repair company, and now as his assistant.
Over that time, the two have grown close.
Her attorney, Michael Haber, speaks on her behalf.
If she needed surgery, if her financial planning was an issue, if her children
were in jeopardy, whatever it was, there was a relationship there that she could
trust his advice or felt that she could trust his advice.
In November, Vallier's husband of 22 years is diagnosed with lung cancer.
She goes to her boss for financial guidance.
What should I do? I've got a mortgage. I've got children. There's college
issues. There's all of these things that we have to consider and deal with. The
first thing that he suggested was that she take out an equity loan.
Knowing she will get a life insurance payment when her husband passes,
suggests she take out a home equity loan of $65 ,000, then invest that money
with him.
And then she would receive and exchange payments back on a biweekly basis of $1
,500 every two weeks.
Over the next few months, she invests almost $125 ,000 with her boss.
And Vallier is thankful for the biweekly payments.
She's able to have a little bit of peace of mind.
She's got extra time with her husband. Every moment that she has to spend with
him is precious, and she doesn't have to worry about dollars and cents because
she's got checks coming in.
What Valle doesn't know is that her money isn't coming from any investments
Rodriguez's. Not a single dollar, not a single dollar was invested in any sort
of stock, bond, precious metal, or other standard investment.
And it really was, in every way, a complete ripoff.
Rodriguez is just using new investors' money to pay off his existing clients
pocketing the rest.
Now he's running out.
By the summer of 2010, things are dire.
The money coming in isn't enough to pay both his obligations financially and the
annuity payment he has obligated himself to pay.
But clients have no idea how broke he is.
And his friends continue to flock to him for advice.
In June, Mildred Giraldo walks into Jaycee's office with some news.
She's sold her administrative services business.
It's more money than we've ever had.
I called Juan Carlos to see what can we do with this money. It's a lot of money.
And he said, don't do anything. Don't go to the bank. Just come to my office.
I'll meet with you in the back room.
I do have to say that he's never shown so much interest in me as he did when
this happened.
Rodriguez tells Geraldo she will have a huge tax burden as a result of the sale.
But if she invests the proceeds with his MD in financial, she can write it off
as an expense.
Then he can pay it back to her on a weekly basis.
She's inclined to trust his advice.
He was like a brother to my husband.
I mean, truly, my husband considered him to be family.
The couple agrees to put in a total of $135 ,000, some for 4 % interest
and some with no interest at all.
He said in three months you will get your money back and then we'll do your
taxes and everything will be fine.
But it's not long before Rodriguez misses a weekly payment. In July,
husband calls about the missing check.
Rodriguez shrugs it off.
Well, he told Javier that it was not carved in stone, the agreement, and that
only made me furious.
By October, the Giraldo's weekly payments have stopped coming altogether.
But Rodriguez always has an excuse.
He kept making promises, kept blaming the banks, kept blaming the fact that it
was a holiday and the monies were just not coming in.
Finally, at this strip mall in Key Biscayne, Geraldo draws the line.
On October 27th, I was fed up with the runaround that Juan Carlos was giving
So I gave him an ultimatum to meet me here at the bank at 11 a .m. with the
amount that he owed me before I was going to the FBI.
Next on American Greed, Rodriguez faces his best friends in court.
He had a very cynical look. It was a look of I could care less.
October 27, 2010.
At a bank in Key Biscayne, Florida, Mildred Geraldo waits anxiously for Juan
Carlos Rodriguez.
He owes her more than $100 ,000.
I waited for an hour inside the branch, and the person that I sat with felt
really sorry for me because he could see the grief that I was experiencing while
I was waiting.
At noon, Rodriguez is officially a no -show.
And Geraldo goes ballistic.
I went completely crazy. I proceeded to report him to everyone I know. I called
his office. I called everyone I could possibly call.
And after that, I went directly to the FBI.
Geraldo and her fellow investors flood the FBI with complaints.
Special Agent Kate Cannon takes the case.
From the very beginning, it was obvious that what Juan Carlos was offering was
simply too good to be true.
A 50 % rate of return in six months, no one can pay those kind of returns.
Authorities find that since 2007, Rodriguez has taken in $5 million in
investments. Close to $4 million was paid back to some of his 115 clients.
The other million?
There was no stable of cars, there was no private jets to Europe, but what you
have here is someone living above his means and in a very good lifestyle.
In March 2012, agents arrest Rodriguez and charge him with six counts of wire
fraud. He pleads guilty to one count, and on September 7th, his victims
in the courtroom for his sentencing hearing.
When he walked... into that courtroom, he had a very cynical look.
And it was a look of, I could care less.
Rodriguez pleads to the judge that he can make his victims whole.
Mr. Rodriguez believed he could always pay it back.
He still believes he can pay it back. He asked the court to allow him to not be
sentenced to jail at all so that he could work to pay back the investors the
millions that they had lost.
But then his longtime friend and employee, Araceli Valle, takes the
She witnessed the scam up close, but had no idea what was happening.
That just shows you how good he was at kind of hiding what was going on and who
he truly was with his assistant who worked with him day in and day out,
know what was going on.
Instead, Rodriguez stole $85 ,000 from her while her husband was on his
deathbed.
Her testimony is damning.
You got a guy with 20 years invested in a relationship with a married couple who
looks a dying man in the eyes and the woman who he loves and professes that
going to look after her and then the whole while knows that he has absolutely
intention of doing that.
The judge ultimately sentences Rodriguez to seven years.
and he is ordered to pay back more than $1 million in stolen funds.
The court has ordered that for as long as Mr. Rodriguez lives, 10 % of his
income, in whatever form that is, needs to be paid back to the victim. So slowly
but surely, money will accrue.
Mildred Giraldo and her husband are out more than $100 ,000, almost half the
proceeds from the sale of her business.
This was a business that I built, and it was something that...
I worked really hard at accomplishing. And this man just came and just wiped it
out from under us.
Mildred's husband, Javier, and the rest of the dudes still get together.
But without their faithful leader, Rodriguez.
He's the brother to Javier.
So the ultimate betrayal was to my husband. And that, of course, makes me
angry because there's no way that my husband does not feel responsible.
For what has happened.
Ophelia Mejia and her husband are out their $40 ,000 investment.
But in 2011, they get another unpleasant surprise.
An IRS bill for $25 ,000 in back taxes.
Rodriguez's tax advice was a lie.
This is the letter that states that.
It actually reads, you did not place your funds into a recognizable financial
institution.
Mejia and her husband have to refinance their home to pay the unexpected bill.
But again, it's the sense of betrayal by Juan Carlos Rodriguez that cuts
deepest.
Financially, thank God we have health, and we both have good jobs, so we will
recuperate on that.
Emotionally, I mean, this was a friend that we trusted.
And for him to do this to us, it's really, really shameful.
Very, very shameful.
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