Victoria, Hong Kong, 16 December 2012.

It is 6:03 p.m. in the afternoon, the sunset is infinitely good, the huge egg yolk hangs between the sea and the sky, and the endless sunset reflects a beautiful picture, which makes many tourists intoxicated by it, and they are not busy taking out their cameras to take pictures.

Suddenly, there was an "oops" sound, followed by the sound of glass shattering on the ground, and everyone turned their heads, and it turned out to be a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup who accidentally dropped the red wine glass in her hand.

A few seconds later, a male waiter in his thirties immediately stepped forward to comfort him, and handed a cloth to the middle-aged woman, but because he was still holding a tray in his hand, he could not clean up the glass fragments on the ground in time, the waiter looked up and looked around, as if he wanted to find a helper, and suddenly he fixed his eyes, a young man wearing a straw hat attracted his attention, and the waiter walked over.

"Hey, Xiaofei, are you lazy again?" The waitress reached out and patted his hat.

"Hee-hee" Fu Xiaofei saw that he was caught by the foreman, and grinned: "Isn't this blowing the wind?"

"Blowing?" The middle-aged man pointed to the tablet in Fu Xiaofei's hand, which was still playing anime, and said loudly: "Your uncle is busy outside, are you hiding here to watch cartoons?" Believe it or not, I'll deduct your bonus this month? ”

"Don't, don't! Brother Yun, can't I go and help now?"

"Get out of here, clean up the broken glass on the floor over there, and the food on the dinner table next door."

"Okay, I'll go!" Fu Xiaofei readily agreed, put the tablet away, and cleaned up the messy dining table.

However, just when he was just squatting down, the mobile phone rang, Fu Xiaofei looked up, and saw that the foreman had walked into the inner warehouse of the ship, so he took out his mobile phone with confidence, which was the phone number of his classmate Tan Shilong.

"Xiao Fei, something is wrong" Xiao Long's extremely uncalm voice came from the other side of the phone.

"If there is a fart, let it go, and let the foreman catch me calling at work, then this month's bonus will be in vain."

"Do you want to hear good news or bad news?"

"Say it quickly, don't say I'm hanging!" Fu Xiaofei was already furious.

"Don't, I'll say the good news to make you happy, at the International Comic-Con, your application for cosplay (anime imitation) Luffy's character has been approved, and you have to enter the venue on time at 10 o'clock in the morning on the 21st of this month."

"Haha, really?" Fu Xiaofei laughed happily, he has been extremely obsessed with the anime "One Piece" since he was in junior high school, and he also went to Taobao to buy a straw hat of the same style as Luffy, and because he is tall and thin, and his eyes are big, he is a little similar to Luffy, so he applied to the official Weibo of the international animation for a request for cosplay Luffy, and uploaded a photo, I didn't expect it to be approved so quickly.

"And what about the bad news?" Fu Xiaofei couldn't wait to ask, "Should there be any conditions attached suddenly?" I don't have any money to pay for the fees."

"No, don't disturb me, it's like this, the bad news is that this morning, the author of "One Piece", Eichi Oda, suddenly died at home"

"Nani?" Fu Xiaofei exclaimed, and the surrounding tourists looked at him with strange eyes.

"Don't interject, listen to me, this is the beginning, what shocked everyone even more was that at about the same time, "Dragon Ball" author Tori Sanming, "Naruto" author Kishimoto Kishimoto, "Saint Seiya" author Che Tian Masami, "Death" author Kubo Obihito, etc., etc., whether it is a beautiful manga or a manga, anyway, the authors who have created super popular comics in the past seem to have died at the same time, and what is even more amazing is that they don't have any scars on their bodies, they all seem to have died suddenly!"

"This" Fu Xiaofei was already speechless with surprise, this Nima is too incredible

"Is this true?" Fu Xiaofei immediately wondered if Xiaolong was joking, because this matter was too gangster.

"It's true, lied to you that you're a puppy, don't you even go to Weibo?" An excited voice came from the other side of the phone: "And, what's even more surprising is that after the violent death of these anime writers, they also left a note, which is a very important message, perhaps related to the survival and death of the whole world, which reads"

"Fu Xiaofei! What are you doing, bastard? There was an angry roar in his ears, and Fu Xiaofei's hand slipped, causing the phone to fall to the ground in fright.

He turned his head and saw the foreman looking at him fiercely, and shouted angrily, "Do you still want to do it?" Telling you to pack your things and you're on the phone? It's work time! I've decided to deduct your bonus and full attendance for this month! ”

The shocking news was interrupted, and Fu Xiaofei immediately became angry and said loudly: "I have also decided, old, son, no, do it!" ”

"You" The foreman looked at Fu Xiaofei who was leaving with his sleeves brushed away, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Fu Xiaofei was really angry and painful, because when he went back to the cabin, he refreshed Weibo, and it was all about the news of the strange and violent death of the anime writer.

After he packed his luggage, he waited for the ship to arrive and took the car home, when he was free, Fu Xiaofei was still standing at the bow of the boat blowing the sea breeze, he remembered the man who was about to become the king of the pirates, his eyes gradually turned red, from today on, Luffy's father (Oda Eiichi wolf) will leave this world forever, and his dream of becoming the king of the pirates is also over here.