Emptying the Family Fortune, Capitalist Lady Marries the Chief and Follows Him to the Army

Military marriage + historical setting + space + transmigration + sweet romance + love that deepens over time. This is a story about an absolutely doting wolfdog general and a seemingly innocent bu...

Chapter 274 The Enemy Camp is About to Be Fooled (1/2)

Chapter 274 The Enemy Camp is About to Be Fooled "Brother Wolf, are you fucking crazy?!"

A roar, even more violent and furious than before, burst from the walkie-talkie!

"Why bring this up? Is that bastard Tiezi angry because I hid my cards? He's angry because I won all his allowance! What, you want to stand up for him?"

Su Tang didn't answer Wolf Brother's question at all, but instead steered the conversation toward "winning or losing," and even revealed an even more explosive "insider secret"—she won all of Tiezi's money!

When Su Tang subdued the sentry named "Stone," she felt for a walkie-talkie on his body and touched a thick wad of banknotes and brand-new ration coupons in his pocket. The amount was far from the normal allowance for an ordinary soldier.

Based on the information provided by Wolf Brother, Su Tang immediately deduced that "Stone" was the biggest winner in last night's card game, and had also won a lot of money from Tiezi.

Wolf Brother wouldn't ask something without reason. He probably knows the inside story, especially since Tiezi is right next to him.

Therefore, you can't guess, you can't follow his train of thought, you can only flip the table.

This completely stunned Gao Kai.

Is this even possible?!

"You..." Wolf Brother on the other end of the walkie-talkie choked for a moment, seemingly not expecting such an answer.

Su Tang gave him no time to react, continuing her barrage of insults:

"You won a few dollars from him and it's like he's going to die! You've been cursing and swearing all morning! Instead of worrying about my card game, you should be thinking about how to deal with those useless guys in Battalion No. 3! I'm here feeding mosquitoes while you guys are drinking tea and chatting in the command post, and now you're checking up on me? How annoying!"

Su Tang's words not only vividly portrayed the image of a soldier who becomes arrogant when he wins money and complains when he is wronged, but also turned the tables by defining the other party's "checking in" behavior as "not showing consideration for subordinates," instantly taking the moral high ground.

"That's not what I meant..." Wolf Brother's voice sounded hesitant, clearly his rhythm disrupted by Su Tang's retort.

"What do you mean by 'not that'?" Su Tang persisted, her tone growing increasingly impatient. "Alright, alright, stop bothering me! Get to the point, or I'm going back to my mosquito-watching! Bye!"

After saying that, without waiting for a reply, she pretended to release the call button.

"Wait!" Wolf Brother's voice came again, but this time, the cold interrogation tone was almost gone.

Wolf Brother's voice came through the walkie-talkie, lowered, as if he were turning to speak to someone next to him.

"Tiezi, is it true? He won all your allowance?"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of iron coming through the background noise of the walkie-talkie came through indistinctly.

"Brother Wolf, don't even mention it! That son of a bitch got incredibly lucky! I worked for nothing this month! I even lost the national food coupons I was planning to send to my parents! After this war is over, I'm going to fight him to the death, and I won't stop until I get everything back from his pocket!"

Wolf's voice came again, but this time, the cold interrogation tone was gone, replaced by a sense of helplessness, "Alright, Stone, I know you're happy with your winnings. Leopard asked me to ask you how your view is, whether you can see the perimeter of Camp Three's headquarters?"

Wolf Brother's suspicions were dispelled.

He not only believed it, but also voluntarily handed over the task!

Gao Kai's heart finally settled back into his chest.

His training uniform was completely soaked with cold sweat, clinging to his body, cold and sticky.

The crisis... is over?