"Because you have to go tell the government, don’t you?" Sticky sneered. "You do that for me, go ahead! There are twelve thousand taxis in Singapore, and after you tell it, they have to search every damn one! Too much work to wreck their transport system, when we can get they own cops to do it for us! Don’t forget to say this too: we rig their magnet trains. And we got plenty more such lickle guns left."