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.

that it had been passed down from the first generation of ancestors who engaged in Feng Shui metaphysics in the Mai

monetary value, the meaning of this inheritance

the past dynasties, the feng shui compass could even be regarded

and divide gold and fix acupoints, the accuracy was much higher than that of an ordinary compass! The descendants of the Mai family

ability of the Mai family to watch Feng Shui will be greatly reduced in the

Mr. Mai, “Grandpa, let’s call

nodded repeatedly and blurted out, “Yes, Hurry up!

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

at the person who’d just entered their room, and saw that this person was dressed in a

look like an ordinary person, so Mr. Mai asked, “Sir, who are

myself, I’m Isaac Cameron, the general manager of the Shangri-La Hotel.” As he spoke, his face was filled with shame, “As the manager of this hotel, I am

was a burglary, I rushed

police have already been notified, and should arrive

that Isaac Cameron had already called the

Shangri-La is

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