Chapter 63: Tony

　　 Tony's eyes are a little red.
　　He handed Howard's credit card to the cashier's aunt, and shouted frantically, "Ten more packs!"
　　 "Enough! Tony, calm down!"
　　 Peter grabbed his friend's hand and warned, "Are you crazy? Uncle Howard will kill you when he receives the bill!"
　　 "Fuck Howard, I don't care!"
　　 Tony gritted his teeth and said, "Ten more packs!"
　　 The black aunt at the cashier shrugged, took the credit card and went through the POS machine. The amount was set to "50＄". When Tony entered the password, she went to the rear shelf and took ten bags of card packs.
　　 "I buy Karma!"
　　 Peter looked at Tony madly, and said to Gwen beside him: "Gwen, why don't you persuade him? That's fifty dollars!"
　　 He worked so hard to do housework, and for a whole week, his uncle and aunt only gave him 20 dollars.
　　 This is too luxurious!
　　 Not to mention, this is Tony’s tenth consecutive draw!
　　 Uncle Howard will kill him!
　　 Just thinking about the terrible consequences, Peter shuddered. He felt that he had better put aside his relationship with Tony, otherwise Uncle Howard, who had sold arms a few years earlier, started a fire, and it is very likely that he would be executed together.
　　 Gwen said dismissively, "Don't worry, Peter, don't you forget? Tony is the son of the largest farmer in Texas! It's only $500, Uncle Howard won't be angry..."
　　 Can the son of a farmer be willful?
　　 Peter couldn't understand.
　　 The black aunt doesn’t care whether Tony’s signature is consistent with the signature on the credit card, he typed out the bill, and then handed the ten bags of card packs to Tony.
　　 "Lucky Tony! God bless you!"
"hope so!"
　　 Tony swallowed, and under the gaze of Peter and Gwen, slowly tore open the card holder.
　　 The first bag is torn, five pukas!
　　 "Xiete!"
　　 Tony threw the five Pukas repeated N times to Peter and tore the second bag.
　　 Good luck! A silver card was issued!
　　 "Damn it, why is it repeated?"
　　 Tony grabbed the silver card and cursed fiercely: "How many duplicate cards does PD have printed?"
　　 The third bag...five cards!
　　 "Xiete!"
　　Fourth bag...three plain cards! A silver card!
　　 Three people: "???"
　　 The black aunt rubbed her hands awkwardly: "Probably...this is a surprise deliberately created by PD! Surprise!"
　　呸!
　　 Tony put away the silver card and stretched out his hand and said, "One missing! Give me 5 dollars!"
　　 "Impossible!"
　　 The black aunt had an expression of "you are thinking of eating a fart," she folded her hands and said, "It's not my fault, you should go and denounce PD company! All items in this shop are not refundable once they are sold!"
　　 "This is a violation of Texas law..."
Peter just wanted to argue for a couple of words, when the black aunt snapped her fingers, the glass door behind the shop was pushed open instantly, a muscular man with a blue dragon dance on his left shoulder and a sea of ​​blood on his right shoulder walked in. .
　　 "My dear, is there any problem?"
"no……"
　　 Two men and one woman shook their heads.
　　Tony is disappointed...
　　 When he got home, he tore open the remaining six card packs and harvested a pile of regular cards, as well as a dozen silver cards.
　　 But...what about the gold card? !
　　 Not to mention the rare things like laser cards, Tony also knew that he was very lucky, and it was impossible to draw any laser cards.
　　 But at least one gold card, right?
　　 Ten draws ten times in a row!
　　 It makes no sense to be so unlucky!
　　 Is Peter's wandering boy really a child of God's favor?
　　Why did Peter pull out the card holder from the same store, and Tony bought a hundred bags, but there was nothing...
　　 There are a lot of silver cards, but Quante is a duplicate card, the same fighting card, he has 20 silver cards!
　　 Do you dare to believe this?
　　……
　　 In the evening, Howard, who was drunk in Charles' tavern, returned home.
　　 The son is playing games, Demu is lying in the corner gnawing his bones, and his wife has not returned from the party...
　　 Howard grinned, hiccuped, rubbed his belly and went upstairs to rest.
　　 Just as he stepped up the stairs, he suddenly remembered a question.
　　 "What did Charles just say? Keep accounts?"
　　 My god!
　　 This is really a joke!
　　 Tangtang Dezhou Farm King, can't afford to drink alcohol but have to keep an account?
　　 Charles must be old, he can't even swipe his card, and he is still laughing at what toy store membership card he uses to pay.
　　 This old-eyed must be...wait! Why did my credit card turn black?
　　 Howard was drunk, but the cool evening breeze was blowing on the way home, and his drunkenness had faded a lot. At this moment, he has recovered his basic sanity.
　　 He squeezed the black card in his hand, looked at the "PD" letters written on it, and a string of golden membership codes, and he couldn't help but fall into thought.
　　 Where's my credit card?
　　 No wonder Charles and the cowboys are laughing at him. It turns out that he really paid with a toy store membership card...
　　 Howard touched the inner bag of his coat, then touched his trouser pocket.
　　Credit card?
　　 He realized something, thinking of the sneaky figure of his son before going out in the morning, Howard instantly woke up from alcohol.
　　 "Tony~!"
　　 When he walked to his son who was playing games in front of the TV, Howard gasped and asked, "Tony, did you take my credit card?"
　　 "NO!"
　　 Tony shook his head.
　　 Howard sneered: "It's best to be like this~EbookFREE.me~ If you let me find out that you stolen my credit card and bought a bunch of junk plastic... I will definitely kill you!"
　　 Guessing is after all speculation. Before finding evidence, Howard was not sure that Tony took his credit card.
　　 He decided to go to the toy store marked by the membership card and ask!
　　 It's too late today, let's go tomorrow.
　　 In this way, Tony and Howard spent a sleepless night together.
　　 Early the next morning, when Howard got up, he found Tony was missing. The note on the dining table reads: Breakfast is ready, I am going to school.
　　 "Damn! He still cooks breakfast?"
　　 Nothing to do, courtesy, steal or steal!
　　 Howard was even more sure of his guess, and decided to send Tony to the orphanage after finding the evidence.
　　 Just as he was about to pull out the toy store membership card to check the address, he suddenly found...
　　 The credit card is back!
　　 The card lying quietly in his wallet is no longer a dark black toy store membership card, but an American Express credit card with his signature on it.
　　 really is a thief!
　　 Damn Tony!
　　 Howard took a bite of the sandwich and decided to wait for Tony to get home before disposing of him.
　　 After having breakfast, my friend Clark came to invite him to go through the tax refund business. Howard readily accepted, and as soon as he started the pickup, the phone in his bag beeped.
　　 "Wait a minute..."
　　 Howard stopped the car, took out his phone and glanced at it.
　　 A new email!
　　AmericanPengDa: "Dear Mr. Howard, congratulations on your promotion to a PD Platinum user. For exclusive benefits, please click [Website] to query..."
　　 Howard's face turned black at once.