Just when the assassins were wondering, on a private beach in the Caribbean Sea, Qing Tong lay on her back, staring at a bead caught between two fingers.,"Is this what the 51st district of M country sees that resembles a little sister It's not particularly special, either.",Unable to discern anything unusual, Qing Tong felt quite bored. With a casual flick of her finger, she sent the bead rolling aside.。