Ding nodded his head in agreement," An ambush will give us the upper hand against them."
Tsun tapped on the desk with his index finger, his head resting on his left hand," An ambush and who will lead it?"
Ding," You of course."
Tsun slammed his hand on the desk," Me? You're sending me on a death mission?"
Ding shrugged," It's a death mission if you mess up and fail to follow the plan."
Tsun leaned against the chair, his hands crossed over his chest," Let's say I agree to go and attack, what will you be up to during that time? Be my get away or something?"
Ding smiled and Tsun's mouth dropped open in shock. This was the first time he had ever seen such a genuine smile on Ding's face.
"Oh? What has you smiling ear to ear?"
Ding's smile dropped and he cleared his throat," Smiling? Who is smiling? You must be seeing things."
Tsun," 'Seeing things?' you..."
