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 the

meaning

blessing of the ancestors of the past dynasties, the feng

used to check Feng Shui and divide gold and fix acupoints, the accuracy was much higher than that of an ordinary

the ability of the Mai family to

he hurriedly said to Mr.

Mai nodded repeatedly and blurted out, “Yes, Hurry

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

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

person, so Mr. Mai asked, “Sir, who are

he spoke, his face

a burglary, I rushed

have already been notified, and

Mike heard that Isaac Cameron had already called the police, he

Mai asked with a bit of anger, “Mr. Cameron, the Shangri-La is a world-renowned hotel chain, one I’ve stayed in all

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