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.

from the first generation of ancestors who engaged in Feng

its monetary value, the meaning of this

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

higher than that of an ordinary compass! The descendants

family to watch Feng Shui will be

to Mr. Mai, “Grandpa,

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

and said, “Don’t worry you

who’d just entered

ordinary person, so Mr.

spoke, his face was filled with shame, “As the manager of this hotel, I am extremely sorry and

a burglary, I rushed over as

have already been notified, and should

already

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

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