So tonight's story is a classic scary story.
It's a great story.
It's very unsettling.
Got a great plot twist at the end.
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One evening in December of 1989, a young waiter named Zao was bussing a table at the restaurant he worked at in Hong Kong when he heard the restaurant's phone ring.
And the sound really stressed Zhao out because the restaurant was really busy that night.
And it was only Zhao and one other waiter working along with the manager who was in back.
And so Zhao, you know, he's bussing this table.
He began looking around for the other waiter to see if maybe they heard the phone and they could go take the call.
He saw the other waiter, and she was busy actually taking another table's order.
And the manager was somewhere in back and would not normally take the call anyway.
And so Zhao, he sighed and stopped busting the table and went over and he picked up the phone.
And right away, he can barely hear the person who's talking.
It's a voice of what sounds like a very frail, older woman.
And she's practically whispering into the phone.
And so Zhao had to block his other ear because it's so loud in the restaurant.
And he's straining to listen.
And he's asking this person to speak up.
But finally, he can hear what this woman is calling for.
And she's calling because she's trying to place an order for delivery.
But this is in the 1980s, so this is before there were things like Uber Eats and DoorDash.
And in Hong Kong at the time, if somebody called in to a restaurant for a delivery order, What it meant was people like Zhao had to take the order and then literally take the food and actually physically bring it to the person who had called it in.
So this is like sort of a very tedious thing for somebody like Zhao.
And so, as soon as Zhao could tell that the reason this woman had called was for a delivery order, he's like oh my goodness, could it get any worse?
Like, I have so much to do here.
It's so crazy.
And now I have to literally run this woman's order to her and then come back and continue my work.
Like, man, what bad luck.
But it wasn't like Zhao could do anything else.
Like, he couldn't tell the woman no.
So you know, as best as he could, he listened and he told the woman to like repeat her order like, let me write down what you want.
And so eventually he heard that what she wanted was stir fried rice noodles with an extra egg, an order of beef chow fun and a couple of servings of fried rice.
And then after he took down her order, he told her that he'd be there in about half an hour.
And then he hung up.
About 15 minutes later, the bell rang in the kitchen.
And so Zhao walked over and he saw that the food was ready, the takeout food.
And so he grabbed the bag.
He grabbed the receipt that showed the address of this woman's apartment and he stapled it to the bag.
And then he found the other waiter who was working that night and he told her to please look over his tables while he was gone.
He'd be right back.
And then, with the food in hand, he left the restaurant and began running across the city to get to this apartment.
And so he gets outside and he looks at the address and he starts running in the direction of this apartment.
And after several minutes he gets to the apartment complex.
He makes his way up and he finds the door of this woman's apartment.
And he knocks on the door, and he just waits.
And nobody answers the door.
And so he's looking at the time.
He knows he needs to get back to the restaurant as soon as possible.
He has people that are waiting for him.
And so he knocks a bit louder this time and sort of calls out like, hey, delivery.
No answer.
It's still just quiet inside this apartment.
And so he looks at the receipt on the bag that again shows the address of this woman's apartment, to make sure he's at the right one.
And he's like, yep, I'm definitely at the right apartment.
And so after a few more moments of silence, Zhao, he just gives up trying to be polite here.
He really needs to get back to the restaurant.
And so he just starts wailing on this door, yelling like hey delivery, like get out here and get your food.
And now this time, he hears some movement inside of the apartment.
And so he stops banging on the door.
He hears the locks being unlocked.
And then the door, it opens inwardly, but only a tiny bit, like a crack.
And it's dark inside the apartment.
And it's bright in the hallway.
And so from his perspective, Zhao's looking into this crack, and he can't see anything.
But eventually, out of this darkness of this little crack, a little hand shows up.
And in this hand is money.
And through the crack, the hand reaches with the money.
And so Zhao, he reaches out.
He takes the money.
And then a voice comes through the inside of this apartment.
And it's that same very quiet, frail voice of the woman who had called and placed the order.
And she just said for Zhao to leave the food right there.
Just drop it, take the money, and go.
And so Zhao, he's thinking how bizarre this is.
Why is this woman acting the way she's acting?
Like, why can't you just open the door all the way and literally take your food inside?
Like, you asked me to come here with your food.
You basically invited a stranger to your apartment.
Like, why would you now be so cagey?
It just, it was odd.
But at the same time, Zad didn't really care.
She had given him the money, which covered the order.
And at this point, he could just leave the food and go back to the restaurant.
And so that's what he did.
Dropped the food, left the apartment complex, ran back to the restaurant, and continued his night.
And basically forgot about this woman.
So later that night, after the restaurant had closed, Zhao and the other waitress were cleaning up and getting ready to leave when the manager came out of the back office looking really upset about something.
And he sort of strolled over to Zhao and the other waiter.
And they both stopped instinctively when they saw the look on his face.
And they're sort of looking at him and he comes in and sort of out of nowhere he's like I know one of you two has been stealing from this restaurant.
I know it.
And immediately Zhao.
He looks over at the other waiter and she looks back at him and they're like What?
Like, Zhao knew he did not steal any money.
There was no way he was talking about him.
And, from the looks of it, the other waiter.
She definitely did not seem like she, you know, had just been caught stealing.
And so the two of them kind of looked back at the manager and they're like what are you talking about?
Like, we didn't steal from you.
Like, what do you mean?
Like, what are you talking about?
But the manager was like, I know one of you did it.
I don't know who, but one of you did it.
And I'm telling you right now, if it ever happens again, you're fired.
And then the manager just turned around and he walked back into his office.
And so Zhao and the other waiter are just left standing there like, what just happened?
But at the same time, like Zhao anyways, he knew he didn't take any money.
And he's just like, you know what?
I just want to go home.
Like this has been a long day.
I want this to be over.
And it seemed very much like the other waiter felt the same way.
And so the two of them just kind of shrugged and they're like I don't know what he's on about, but I didn't do anything.
And they finished cleaning up.
And then before long, they had left for the night.
The next day, Zhao was back at work.
And once again, it was extremely busy.
And once again, they were understaffed.
It was just Zhao and another waiter, a different waiter than the day before.
But still, it's just the two of them and the manager who was in the back office.
And so it's just another very stressful day.
And all day.
You know Zhao.
He's thinking about the fact that the manager had effectively accused him of stealing the night before.
And that really hadn't been resolved, just from the perspective of the manager.
Hasn't talked about it again.
So it's like the elephant in the room.
But at this point, Zhao was just doing his job because he didn't steal anything.
He knew he didn't steal anything.
And so he figured it was just a misunderstanding.
If it gets brought up again, there's definitely an explanation here.
All day and into the evening, Zhao is just working like mad, so is the other waiter.
And then at some point in the evening, the phone in the restaurant rings.
This is in the middle of the busiest time of the night.
And once again Zhao.
He's hearing the phone ringing and he's hoping the other waiter is available to take the call, because the last thing he wants to do is do another delivery order.
But just like the night before, his coworker was busy taking orders from other people.
And so it fell on Zhao to take the call.
And so Zhao, you know, he trudged his way through the very busy and very loud restaurant to the phone.
He answered it, and immediately he recognized the voice.
It was the same woman who had called the night before, the woman he could barely hear.
She was talking so quietly.
And so again, he had to block his ear to hear what she wanted.
And again, she was placing an order for delivery.
So again, Zhao would have to be the one to literally go run to her apartment and drop off her food and then hustle back and finish a shift.
And so feeling sort of annoyed and a little frustrated because he can barely hear this woman.
He's like hey, can you please repeat your order?
Like, I need to write down your order.
And so, feeling annoyed Zhao, you know, he took down her order, which was the same as the night before stir-fried rice noodles with an extra egg, an order of beef chow fun and a couple servings of fried rice.
And then, after writing it down, he told her he would see her in about 30 minutes, and then he hung up.
And then, 15 minutes later, the kitchen bell dings.
Zhao walks over, he grabs the bag of food, he attaches the receipt out, he goes, and he runs across the city over to this woman's apartment and up he goes, he gets to her door, which he knows is the right one because he had been here the day before.
And he pounds on the door right out the gate because apparently this woman takes forever to come to the door.
And so he's pounding on the door saying, hey, I'm here, delivery, delivery.
And eventually he hears the sound of movement inside the apartment, the sound of locks turning, and then the door opens just a crack and then out comes a little hand with some money.
Zhao.
He takes the money just like the day before He hears the sound of this woman saying to just leave the food outside in the hall.
He does just that.
He places it down.
The door shuts and Zhao turns and he leaves and he goes back to work.
Later that night, after the restaurant had closed, Zhao and his other coworker were cleaning up, happy that the day was finally done.
And as they're doing that again at least from Zhao's perspective, this is the second time this has happened the manager comes storming out of the back office, looking really upset.
Again, the other coworker was not here the night before, but the other coworker could see like clearly there's an issue.
And Zhao had stopped as well, you know, waiting to hear what the manager had to say.
And the manager comes over.
But instead of addressing both of them, The manager looks right at Zao and he just says I know it was you.
You are the only one who was here yesterday and today and I'm telling you there is money missing from the register.
It's you.
You're the one stealing it.
Now, Zhao, he knows he didn't take any money from the register.
This didn't happen.
There is no way that this is true.
It can't be true.
And so Zhao, he needs this job.
And so he can't just fight with his manager.
But he said, like, that's not possible.
I don't know what you're talking about.
Can you please explain what you mean?
Like, I don't know.
I don't know how this could have happened.
But I'm telling you, it was not me.
Now, the manager, he's sort of staring at Zhao, trying to size him up to see if maybe he's lying or not.
And he can't quite tell.
And he says to Zhao, well, you know what?
The reason I know that somebody is doing this, that this is not some mistake, is because the money from the register is not just missing.
It's that the money has been replaced with counterfeit money.
Like someone is taking money you Zhao and putting counterfeit money back to sort of make it seem like no money is missing.
But I know it's counterfeit money.
Like I can spot it.
I know it's counterfeit money.
You're doing that, Zhao.
You did that.
You stole from me.
And if you don't give the money back, you're fired.
And so Zhao, at this point, he's like, what?
I didn't do that.
I have no idea what you're talking about.
There is no way that's true.
I did not do that.
At this point the manager just turned around and went into the back office and then when he came out again, he was holding the counterfeit money and he showed it to Zhao.
And right away, Zhao could tell, like, yeah, that's blatantly counterfeit money.
Like, it would never pass as real money.
He knew right away what it was.
So this was not just typical fake money, it was something known as ghost money.
In Hong Kong, some people will literally burn this fake money, this ghost money, at the funeral as sort of an offering.
And the belief is that by doing that, this money somehow goes to the deceased person and they can use this money in the afterlife.
So it's sort of part of a funeral ritual.
And so Zhao knows like this is ghost money.
He would recognize it as not real money.
And so the idea that this was put into the register to somehow dupe the manager into believing that don't worry, no one stole any money here just seems sort of absurd.
And so Zhao, he says to the manager like, well, wait a minute.
I didn't do this, but if I were to take money from the register, I wouldn't have left behind this obviously fake money.
I would have just taken the money.
I didn't.
But why would I put this obviously fake money back in the register?
That definitely wouldn't fool you.
It didn't.
And the manager, you know, he was thinking about it and he was like, yeah, actually you're right.
But then he was like well, you know what must have happened then is, you know, you must have accepted this counterfeit money from you know a customer and not realized it.
Like, this is your mistake.
You must have allowed someone to pay with this ghost money and just not noticed it.
You know, you're very busy.
Maybe that's what happened.
And Zhao's like, no, like there's no way I would have accepted clearly fake money.
I would have said, no, this is not real money.
Like there's no way I would have made that mistake.
And so the manager is like, well, then how could this money have gotten into the register?
Like, were there any strange customers here over the past two days?
I don't know, like maybe somebody somehow, someway managed to pay with fake money and you didn't notice it or something.
Do you have any memory of strange customers or seedy customers over the past two days.
Now Zhao.
He wasn't immediately thinking oh, I wonder what criminals I ran into in the last couple of days that maybe paid with counterfeit money.
Because in his mind, there was no one like that over the past two days.
It was just normal people.
Except he did just immediately think about that woman who had called on both nights and had the same delivery order that he had taken to her apartment.
And he thought how weird it was that she had only opened the door a crack and handed out a little bit of money and told him to leave the food on the ground and like, for just whatever reason, even though in some ways he knew like there's no way that woman has anything to do with this counterfeit money.
He just found himself telling the manager he's like well, actually there was like this one woman like I delivered food to her the past couple of nights and he sort of described the whole thing and just kind of how weird it was that she would have him leave the food in the hall and she was, you could barely hear her and he sort of was confused about the whole thing.
And so, like this didn't explain the counterfeit money at all, but it was like the only weird thing that Zhao could think of.
And the manager, by this point, did believe Zhao.
Like he had sort of changed his tone and he sort of believed that something weird was going on here and it wasn't Zhao, like he was now sort of working with Zhao to figure it out.
And so the manager was just like okay well, you know, if this lady calls again, let me deliver the food to her.
Let me see if maybe I can talk to her and see if somehow, some way I can figure out if she's the one giving us the counterfeit money.
And so the next day, Zhao was back at work.
And again, it's a busy day at the restaurant.
And all day, it's just him and one other coworker.
And they're busy all day.
And then in the evening, around the same time that this woman had called the past two days, The phone rings.
And this time, when the phone rings, Zhao immediately runs over and he grabs it.
He doesn't care about what he's doing.
He was waiting for this call because he was told to, if she calls, hand it over to the manager.
And so he picks up the phone.
He answers it.
And sure enough, it's the same woman, the woman he can barely hear.
And she orders the exact same meal to the exact same address.
And once again, Zhao takes it down and he says, we'll be there in 30 minutes.
And he hangs up.
But this time, after giving the order to the kitchen, Zhao went to the back office and he told the manager that hey, she called again.
So the food will be up in about 15 minutes.
And if you want to take it over there and see for yourself, you're welcome to.
And the manager was like, great, I got it.
I'll take it.
And so sure enough, about 15 minutes later, the bell rings in the kitchen.
The manager goes out.
He grabs the food.
He looks at the address on the receipt for where this lady lives.
And then he leaves the restaurant.
And he makes his way across town.
He gets to the apartment building.
He gets up to the door.
And he knocks.
And after a few moments, there's silence.
And so he knocks again.
And he checks the receipt again to make sure he's at the right place.
And he knows he is.
And so he's knocking some more.
And he's calling out, you know, delivery, delivery.
And eventually, he hears movement inside of the apartment.
And he hears the sound of locks turning.
And then just the way Zhao described, the door opened just a crack.
And then a little hand came through that crack, holding out some money.
And for the manager it actually was pretty disappointing because, for whatever reason, he just felt like this is gonna be it.
This person is gonna hand me the ghost money, the counterfeit money, This is gonna explain it.
Maybe it's like a senile old person who's confused and they're accidentally giving out the wrong money, or maybe that's what's going on and somehow Zhao just didn't recognize it or something, even though he claims he would've seen it.
But maybe that's what happened, but no.
The money that was coming through the door was definitely real money.
And so the manager, he just took the money and the woman told him to just, you know, leave the food in the hallway, which he did.
And then the door shut and the manager put the money into his pocket.
He left the apartment complex and he walked back to the restaurant.
And so later that night, after the restaurant closed, Zhao and his coworker were cleaning the restaurant and the manager was in the back office counting the money from the register.
And as he's counting it, He realizes he's short.
Except this time there was no counterfeit money in the till.
It was just short.
And he's thinking, like, what's going on?
He kept checking the receipts.
He was looking for maybe money that had been misplaced.
But then he remembered that the exact amount that he was short was the money that he himself had collected from the woman at the apartment from the delivery order.
And so he reached into his pocket where he had put the cash and just forgotten.
And he pulled it out.
And he was about to just drop it into the till when he gasped.
Because the money that he had just pulled out of his pocket was ghost money, like the money that he knew when it had come through the door from this woman.
It had been real money, that money that he looked at, confirmed was real, put in his pocket.
Now he's looking at it again, and it's ghost money.
Like, how can this be?
But right at that moment, that's when he realized what must be happening.
They were dealing with a professional counterfeiter.
She must be using money that has the appearance of real money when it's given to the other party, but then maybe, like there's like paint or something on it that sort of wears off and it eventually reveals that it's fake money.
But by that point, the transaction's already happened and the con is done.
And so he's thinking, that's what's going on.
That explains the whole thing.
That's why Zhao didn't realize it when he was taking this money.
It looked real.
And it wasn't until later, when you know whatever they did to the money wore off, that it became clear it was ghost money.
So at this point, the manager picked up the phone and he called the police.
Later that same night, two police officers arrived at the apartment complex where this woman who kept ordering delivery food lived.
And they made their way up to her apartment and they knocked on her door and they called out that it was the police and they were here to talk to her.
But nobody answered the door.
And so after a few moments, the police knocked again, much louder this time, but still...
There was no answer.
Nobody came to the door.
And it was around this time that the officers noticed there was this horrible smell coming very clearly from this apartment.
At first, when they had walked into the hallway, they had sort of smelled it, but they had chalked it up to maybe being just the way the whole building smelled.
But no, as they were standing here, it seemed pretty clear that this awful rotten food smell was coming out of this apartment.
And considering the fact that they were here for a potential counterfeiting ring inside of this apartment, and just the weirdness of the smell and the silence as they're pounding on the door, the officers decided like we got to go in there.
We got to see what's going on.
And so they kicked the door down.
And as soon as they did, they were hit with an even more powerful horrible smell, like rotting food smell.
And they covered their noses and they went into this apartment.
They start calling out, like, police, police.
And it's dark inside the apartments.
They can't really see anything.
They try the lights, but the lights don't turn on.
And they're looking around, and there's a little bit of light coming in through the windows.
They can kind of see that it's a small apartment.
There's a kitchen.
There's a living room in what appears to be a bedroom over here.
And they cut through the kitchen, and they're sort of calling out.
They don't see anybody in the apartment.
There's no movement whatsoever.
And they eventually make their way around to the living room.
And by this point they basically searched the apartment and there's nobody here, like there's no counterfeiting equipment or any sort of criminal operation happening in here.
But they eventually get to the living room where the most light was coming in from the outside.
And when they looked for the first time really closely at the living room, they realized there was like this horrible scene inside of this apartment.
There were four very decomposed dead bodies sort of lying around the living room.
They were draped on the furniture and on the ground and sort of strewn about the dead bodies.
Were all these wrappers and bags of takeout food like trash from takeout food?
And so the police.
After seeing this awful scene, they backed out of the apartment and a full-scale investigation was launched into what happened here.
And ultimately, what they discovered was these four people had died because of an accidental carbon monoxide leak inside of this apartment, but the leak had occurred at least a week before their bodies were found.
And so that in and of itself created a whole bunch of questions for the police and certainly for Zhao and his manager.
Because it's like, wait a minute, we've been delivering food to this apartment to somebody.
Somebody keeps opening the door and handing us this money.
That is apparently counterfeit money, you know, ghost money.
Someone's been doing that and clearly there are bags of takeout food that were literally the bags that they brought from the restaurant.
It turned out it was the same stuff.
Like, Who's been in here?
It doesn't make any sense.
Like, there must be somebody else that was maybe in here with the dead bodies or something?
However, there was one other truly confounding discovery that had been made already.
That was made during the autopsies of these four people.
That really added a pretty awful twist to the story that, to this day, like nobody can understand.
Nobody has a good explanation for this.
And really this is the reason this story went so viral at the time and was covered by so many news outlets.
So, in addition to the autopsies discovering that these people died from a carbon monoxide leak During the autopsies, they cut open the stomachs of each of these four people.
And you know what they found inside of their stomachs?
They found the takeout food, the stir-fried egg noodles, the beef chow fun, the fried rice that was brought over by Zhao and his manager from their restaurant.
That was the food inside of their stomachs.
And the food was determined to be about maybe one or two days old.
So literally, the food they brought over, these dead people consumed.
Even though, according to their own autopsies, they were dead by the time the food arrived.
And Zhao and his manager would confirm they brought the food over like a day ago.
These people would have been dead by then.
So how did the food get into their stomachs?
Now to a lot of people.
The only explanation here was that whoever ordered the food, whoever called that frail-sounding older woman who then paid with ghost money, was literally a ghost.
The four dead people's spirits must have been in some kind of limbo stuck inside the apartment where they had died feeling bored and hungry.
This incident, which now is just known as the ghost takeaway incident, because takeaway is another word for delivery food it has been written about extensively in major publications all over Hong Kong and it's been picked up in other parts of the world.
And so there are plenty of people that say, you know, this really happened.
This is true.
We don't know what to make of it, but it's true.
This happened.
But other people say this is just an amazing urban legend.
It's up to you what you think is really true.
The Mr Ballin Podcast Strange Dark and Mysterious Stories is hosted and executive produced by me, Mr Ballin.
Our head of writing is Evan Allen, produced by Jeremy Bone and Cole Ocasio.
This episode was written by Karis Pash Cooper.
Research and fact-checking by Shelley Hsu, Samantha Van Hoose, Evan Beamer, Abigail Shumway, Camille Callahan, Alex Paul Ben Faciano.
Research and fact-checking supervision by Stephen Ear.
Audio editing and post-produced by Whit Lacascio and Jordan Stidham.
Production support by Antonio Minata and Delaina Corley.
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