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.,In Area 51, there were three layers of defenses on the outside and three layers inside. With my abilities, I almost blew my cover trying to get in.,The light from the lamp shone on the beads in her hand, casting a rainbow of colors. It illuminated the perfectly proportioned material, making it seem like the Muses of ancient Greek mythology, who captured the hearts and minds of mortals.。