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Tony's eyes were a little red.

He handed Howard's credit card to the cashier, 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 cash register shrugged, took the credit card and went through it on the POS machine. The amount was set to 50$. When Tony entered the password, she went to the shelf at the back to get ten bags of cards.

I even buy Karma!

Peter looked at Tony frantically, and said to Gwen beside him, Gwen, why didn't you persuade him? That's fifty dollars!

He worked so hard to do housework, and his uncles and aunts only gave him 20 dollars for a whole week.

This is too extravagant!

Not to mention, this was Tony's tenth ten-draw streak!

Uncle Howard would kill him!

Just thinking about the dire consequences made Peter shudder. He felt that he had better get rid of his relationship with Tony, otherwise Uncle Howard, who had sold arms in the early years, would get angry and might execute him together.

Gwen said indifferently: Don't be nervous, Peter, have you forgotten? Tony is the son of the largest farmer in Texas! It's only $500, Uncle Howard won't be angry...

Can a farmer's son be capricious?

Peter couldn't understand.

The black aunt didn't care whether Tony's signature was consistent with the signature on the credit card, Ma Liu typed out the bill, and then handed the ten bags of cards to Tony.

Lucky Tony! God bless you!

hope so!

Tony swallowed, and under the watchful eyes of Peter and Gwen, he slowly tore open the card case.

The first bag was torn open, five common cards!

Shet!

Tony casually threw the five Puka cards repeated N times to Peter, and tore open the second bag.

Good luck! Out of a silver card!

Damn, why is it repeated?

Tony grabbed the silver card and cursed furiously: How many duplicate cards did PD company print?

The third bag...five common cards!

Shet!

The fourth bag... three cards! A silver card!

Three people: ???

The black aunt rubbed her hands in embarrassment: Probably... this is a surprise deliberately created by PD company! Surprise!

Pooh!

Tony put away the silver card casually, stretched out his hand and said, One is missing! Pay me $5!

impossible!

The black aunt put on an expression of you're thinking about shit, folded her hands and said, It's not my fault, you should denounce the PD company! All items in this store are non-refundable once sold!

It's against Texas law...

Just as Peter was about to argue for his partner, the black aunt snapped her fingers, and the glass door at the back of the store was instantly pushed open. A muscular man with a tattoo of a dragon dancing wildly on his left shoulder and a sea of ​​blood on his right shoulder walked in. .

Honey, what's the problem?

no……

Two men and one woman shook their heads.

Tony is disappointed...

When he got home, he tore open the remaining six bags of card packs, harvested a bunch of common cards, and also harvested more than a dozen silver cards.

But... what about the gold card? !

Not to mention the rarity of laser cards, Tony also knew that his luck was very bad, and it was impossible to get any laser cards.

But at least a gold card, right?

Ten times and ten consecutive draws!

There's no reason to be so unlucky!

Is that bum Peter really a child favored by God?

Why did Peter pull out the gold card from the card pack bought in the same store, and Tony bought a hundred packs, but nothing...

There are quite a lot of silver cards, but all the cards are duplicates, the same Battle God card, he has a full 20 silver cards!

Can you believe it?

...

In the evening, Howard, who was drunk in Charles's tavern, returned home.

The son is playing a game, the German Shepherd is lying in the corner gnawing bones, and the wife has not come back from the party...

Howard smiled, hiccupped, rubbed his belly and went upstairs to get ready to rest.

Just as he was stepping on the stairs upstairs, he suddenly remembered a question.

What did Charles just say? Accounting?

God!

What a joke!

The majestic Texas farm king, who can't afford to drink and has to keep accounts?

Charles must be too old to swipe a card and still laughing at what toy store loyalty card he used to pay his bills.

This old blind bastard must be... wait! Why is my credit card black?

Howard was drunk, but the cool evening breeze on the way home had subsided a lot. At this moment, he has recovered his basic sanity.

He pinched the black card in his hand, looked at the PD letter written on it, and a string of gold membership codes, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Where is my credit card?

No wonder Charles and the cowboys are laughing at him, it turns out he actually pays with a toy store loyalty card...  

Howard touched the inside bag of his coat, and then his trouser pocket.

What about credit cards?

He realized something, thinking of his son's sneaky figure before going out in the morning, Howard instantly sobered up.

Tony~!

Walking in front of his son who was playing games in front of the TV, Howard panted and asked, Tony, did you take my credit card?

NO!

Tony shook his head.

Howard sneered: It's better like this. If I find out that you swiped my credit card and bought a bunch of broken plastic... I will definitely kill you!

After all, speculation is just speculation. Howard is not sure that Tony took his credit card before finding evidence.

He decided to go to the toy store marked on 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, Howard woke up to find that Tony had disappeared. The note on the dining table read: Breakfast is ready, I'm off to school.

Damn it! Does he still make breakfast?

If you don't have anything to do, you can either rape or steal!

Howard confirmed his guess even more, and decided to send Tony to the orphanage after finding the evidence.

Just as he was about to take out the toy store membership card to check the address, he suddenly discovered...

Credit cards are back!

The card lying quietly in the wallet was no longer a dark black toy store membership card, but an American Express credit card with his signature on it.

It really is a house thief!

Damn Tony!

Howard took a bite of his sandwich, deciding to wait for Tony to get home before he could deal with him.

After breakfast, his friend Clark came to invite him to handle the tax refund business together. Howard readily accepted, and as soon as he started the pickup, the phone in his bag beeped.

Hold on……

Howard stopped the car, took out his phone and glanced at it.

A new email!

American PengDa: Dear Mr. Howard, congratulations on your promotion to PD Platinum User, please click [URL] for exclusive benefits...

Howard's face darkened instantly.