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.

down from the first generation of ancestors who engaged in Feng Shui metaphysics in

its monetary value, the meaning of this inheritance

because of the continuous blessing of the ancestors of the past

acupoints, the accuracy was much higher than that of an ordinary

compass was lost, the ability of the Mai family to watch Feng Shui will be greatly reduced

hurriedly said to Mr. Mai,

nodded repeatedly and blurted out, “Yes, Hurry up! We’ll call

the room and said, “Don’t worry you two, I’ve already reported it

great-grandson turned their heads to look at the person who’d just entered their room,

ordinary person, so Mr. Mai asked,

general manager of the Shangri-La Hotel.” As he spoke, his

I learned that there was a burglary, I rushed over

have already been notified, and

Cameron had already called

Mr. Mai asked with a bit of anger, “Mr. Cameron, the Shangri-La is a world-renowned

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