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.

the first generation of ancestors who engaged in Feng Shui metaphysics in the Mai family

value, the meaning of this inheritance

of the continuous blessing of the ancestors of the past

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

lost, the ability of the Mai family to watch Feng Shui will

he hurriedly said to Mr. Mai,

out, “Yes,

in the room and said, “Don’t worry you two,

their heads to look at the person who’d just entered their

look like an ordinary person, so Mr.

introduce 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 extremely sorry and ashamed

a burglary, I rushed over as soon

already been

Mike heard that Isaac Cameron had already called

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

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