A Wicked Beast Manhua

XiuRui sat at his desk, the faint glow of the lamp casting eerie shadows across his face as he stared at the crime scene photos spread out before him. The gruesome scenes bore a chilling resemblance to the pages of his own novels, sending a shiver down his spine. As the clock struck midnight, a sudden knock at the door shattered the silence of the night. With a racing heart, XiuRui opened the door to find a mysterious figure cloaked in darkness, his eyes gleaming with an unsettling light. "XiuRui, you are delving too deep into this mystery," the figure whispered, his voice sending a chill down XiuRui's spine. "Beware the wicked beast that lurks in the shadows, for it preys on those who dare to uncover its secrets." Fear gripped XiuRui's heart, but a fiery determination burned within his soul. He would not be swayed by fear, not when the truth lay just beyond his reach. With a steely resolve, he confronted the shadowy figure, determined to unravel the tangled web of deceit that threatened to consume him. As the investigation took a treacherous turn, XiuRui found himself caught in a deadly game of deception, where allies became enemies and the line between right and wrong blurred into obscurity. But amidst the chaos and danger, one thing remained clear - XiuRui would not rest until he had exposed the true face of the wicked beast and brought justice to the city gripped by fear.