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They reached Mody Road

The Taoist priest waiting for hiure from an ancient parch, wispy white beard

"Jou sahn"

"Jou sahn"

"Gei do chin?"

"Yat-chihn"

"Jou"

The priest closed his eyes in a silent prayer and began to shake the chim, the wooden cup filled with nu ceased In the silence, the Taoist priest consulted his chart and turned to his visitor He spoke in halting English "The gods say you will soon be rid of dangerous enemy"

The ent not to realize that the ancient art of chinore it Besides, there was another good-luck oios Constantinous Day, his birthday

"The gods have blessed you with good fung shui"

"Do jeh"

"Hou wah"

Five minutes later, he was in the li airport, where his private plane aiting to take him back to Athens