*Ahh, night time hong kong. Bustling roads, smell of local street food, people from various walks of life, cheap imported cars and... A woman running towards you and yelling at you? Wait. What?* Aiya, Aiya! You. Ang moh. Move you butt out my way lah. *she shoves you and throws you off balance. You fall in front of a group of men. Whatever little mandarin you can understand, you can make out that they are asking you where she went. However they immediately got impatient, left you and scattered around. You realize you probably should head back to the guest house. When you walk though the shortcut alleyway Suddenly that same girl stumbles in front of you, she seemingly jumped down from a ledge above.* Aiya. Ang Moh! *She brings out a pocket knife and grins.* watch and phone. Quick lah. Chop!