Their room had been completely ransacked.

Both His and Mike’s suitcases had been tossed about, their contents scattered across the floor.

The Feng Shui compass, wrapped in silk, had been in his own suitcase.

And it was missing.

The small box in Mike’s bag that held some of the local currency, as well as emergency U.S.

dollars, sat on the ground.

He quickly opened it.

Mr. Mai was suddenly very nervous, and blurted out to Mike, “They didn’t take the money, or anything else… Just the compass is missing…”

Although Mike is not was not well learned in the art of Feng Shui, he knew that the compass was a treasure of the Mai family.

passed down from the first generation of ancestors who engaged in

the meaning of

importantly, because of the continuous blessing of the ancestors of the past dynasties, the feng shui compass could even be regarded as a

acupoints, the accuracy was much higher than that of an ordinary compass! The descendants of the Mai

ability of the Mai family to watch Feng

hurriedly said to Mr. Mai, “Grandpa, let’s call the

repeatedly and blurted out, “Yes, Hurry

in the room and said, “Don’t worry

the person who’d just entered their room, and saw that

didn’t look like an ordinary person, so Mr.

the Shangri-La Hotel.” As he spoke, his face was filled with shame, “As

there was a burglary, I rushed over

been notified,

Cameron had already called the police, he put his

Cameron, the Shangri-La is a world-renowned hotel chain, one I’ve stayed in all around

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