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

of its monetary value, the meaning of this

of the ancestors of the past dynasties, the feng shui compass could even be regarded as a magical

accuracy was much higher than that of an ordinary compass! The descendants of

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

to Mr. Mai, “Grandpa,

and blurted out, “Yes, Hurry up!

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

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

an ordinary person, so Mr. Mai

As he spoke, his face was filled with shame, “As the manager of this hotel,

that there was a burglary, I rushed over as

been notified, and should

heard that Isaac Cameron had already called the police, he put his

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

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