Virendra saw there were no objections and looked at Ma Shan. "Mr. Ma, what do you think? If you win this ship's worth of stakes, it’s essentially the same as Atlantic City becoming yours."
Ma Shan smiled faintly. "Very well, I'll take that bet. But this ship's cargo isn't enough. If you want my ribs, you'll have to sweeten the pot."
Virendra was taken aback. "What more do you want?"
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