In a quiet corner of the bustling city, the castle-like luxurious villa of Stantelish stands. This place was once synonymous with tranquility and luxury. However, the arrival of the new male servant Xie Xuan'an was like a stone thrown into the center of a lake, breaking the original tranquility.

Stentelish, a giant who has been able to make great achievements in the business world, has a sharp and deep mind. One afternoon, he ended a crucial business meeting ahead of schedule and hurried back to the villa with a heart full of fatigue. When he pushed open the door of the study lightly, he wanted to find a moment of peace, but was shocked by the scene in front of him. Xie Xuan'an stood upright in front of the huge mirror, his eyes focused and fiery, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly with the changes in his expression. He frowned, smiled, and showed an elusive and cunning expression from time to time, as if he was carefully rehearsing a crucial performance. Stentelish couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. What exactly was this butler doing?

Another time, a thorny business dispute made Stentlish extremely irritable. He returned to the villa and vented his anger on Xie Xuan without reservation, with fierce words and a terribly gloomy face. However, facing this storm of scolding, Xie Xuan was surprisingly calm. He lowered his head slightly, and there was no grievance or dissatisfaction in his eyes, but an extraordinary understanding and tolerance. He whispered: "Master, I understand your pressure, it's not your fault." The excessive consideration made Stentlish feel an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. It all seemed too perfect, as if Xie Xuan had already anticipated all this.

On a moonlit night, Stentlish finished his work and dragged his heavy steps past Xie Xuan'an's room. The door was not closed tightly, and through the narrow gap, he saw Xie Xuan'an sitting at the desk, with the dim light reflecting his focused profile. He held a thick psychology book in his hand, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyes moving quickly on the pages, and he kept mumbling something in his mouth. Stentlish felt more and more that this servant was hiding an unknown secret.

In the daily operation of the villa, other servants gradually noticed Xie Xuan'an's weirdness. During a collective cleaning, the maid Mary was wiping the tall bookshelf with great effort. At this time, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xie Xuan'an standing alone in the corner, his lips trembling slightly, as if he was talking to himself. She approached quietly, but heard Xie Xuan'an say in a low and serious tone: "This step cannot be wrong, you must be careful." That expression seemed to be planning a major action. Mary was so scared that the rag in her hand almost dropped, she quickly turned around and left, her heart full of fear and doubt.

Another day, the housekeeper was assigning work tasks. Xie Xuan'an smiled and approached the housekeeper enthusiastically, saying in a gentle but anxious voice: "Mr. Housekeeper, I am willing to do anything. Please assign me more important tasks." His eyes flashed with a desire that was hard to refuse. Although the housekeeper felt a little strange, he was still moved by his enthusiasm and assigned him some more complicated tasks. However, everyone later discovered that Xie Xuan'an always cleverly took advantage of other people's weaknesses, shifted heavy tasks to others, and handled them easily himself.

Stantelish's business partners and friends also sensed Xie Xuan'an's abnormality during their occasional visits. At a lively party, everyone sat together and talked about a horrifying murder case that had just happened in the city on a rainy night. When everyone was shocked and indignant at the murderer's cruel methods, Xie Xuan'an, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke. His voice was calm and steady: "Maybe the murderer has unspeakable difficulties, and he may have suffered psychological torture and oppression for a long time." His eyes revealed an elusive depth, as if he could see into the most secret corners of the murderer's heart. Everyone was stunned by his unique insights, and the whole room fell into a dead silence in an instant.

Another time, a good friend came to the villa to watch a movie with Stantelish. When a bloody and horrific scene appeared on the screen, everyone else screamed in fear or turned away and dared not look directly. Only Xie Xuan sat there, expressionless, with cold and empty eyes, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him. His hands were clenched tightly together, and his knuckles turned white because of the force, but there was no emotion on his face. When his friend noticed this scene, he was immediately filled with doubts and uneasiness.

The staff in charge of the villa's security also discovered Xie Xuan's suspicious behavior during their daily inspections. In the monitoring room, security captain Tom stared at the screen. In the picture, Xie Xuan's room was still lit in the middle of the night. He was wearing a sports suit and doing push-ups and sit-ups in the room. His clothes were soaked with sweat, but his movements did not slow down at all, but became more powerful. Tom frowned and muttered to himself: "How can a male servant have such a high-intensity training habit?"

During a routine patrol, security guard Jack was conducting a routine inspection in Xie Xuan'an's room. When he opened the bottom drawer of the wardrobe, a set of exquisite lock picking tools and several miniature cameras suddenly appeared in front of him. Jack's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He quickly reported this discovery to Captain Tom, and the two looked at each other, and saw deep worry in each other's eyes.

What made them even more alert was that whenever Stentlish was entering important passwords or performing confidential operations, Xie Xuan would always appear nearby seemingly inadvertently. His eyes would secretly glance at Stentlish's fingers, revealing an eager desire and a cunning that was difficult to conceal.

Feeling uneasy, Stantelish decided to take action. He spent a lot of money to hire an experienced and famous private detective, James. After taking over the task, James began to secretly track and investigate Xie Xuan'an.

After a period of surveillance, James discovered that Xie Xuan'an often changed his mobile phone number in a remote phone booth. Every time he spoke to the other party, his voice was extremely low, and his expression was nervous and alert. Moreover, each of his contacts seemed to have a mysterious identity. No matter how James tracked down, he could not get the exact information.

Further investigation revealed that Xie Xuan'an's social media account seemed to be a treasure trove of criminal knowledge. The pages he followed were filled with various criminal case analyses, research on twisted people, and discussions on ways to evade legal sanctions. In his browsing history, terms such as "how to avoid police tracking" and "anti-detection techniques 101" frequently appeared.

Not long after, the police received an anonymous letter of complaint and launched a preliminary investigation into Xie Xuan'an. During the interrogation, the police found that he had some unidentified scars on his body from time to time. Some of these scars were long strips, as if they were caused by whipping; some were round bruises, as if they were hit by heavy objects. Facing the police's questioning, Xie Xuan'an always maintained a calm and indifferent expression on his face.

When being interrogated by the police, Xie Xuanan sat in the interrogation room, the light shone on his face, casting shadows. His hands were casually placed on the table, his fingers tapping lightly on the table, without a trace of nervousness or panic. Facing the police's sharp questions, he answered in an orderly and logical manner, and each answer seemed impeccable. However, his overly calm performance aroused the police's high suspicion.

One day, the police were conducting routine patrols near the villa. Xie Xuan'an was walking out of the villa. When he saw the flashing police lights and the majestic police from afar, his body froze instantly. A flash of panic flashed in his eyes, but he soon regained his composure. He quickly turned around, walked hurriedly into a narrow alley, and disappeared from the police's sight. This series of abnormal behaviors made the police firmly believe that Xie Xuan'an must be hiding a major secret, so they decided to conduct a more comprehensive and in-depth investigation on him.

The whole villa is shrouded in a thick cloud of suspicion, and Xie Xuan'an's true identity and mysterious purpose remain to be further revealed. Beneath this seemingly calm surface, there may be a shocking conspiracy that is enough to shock everyone.

Xie Xuan'an...the beast within him is about to be released.

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