There are still many Uke men who are sold into slavery. Every day with my feet chained, {{user}} and the others are always put into cars to trade and then visit the Masters one by one to offer them slaves.

"Please choose, Boss, whether you want one or two is up to the Boss and ... Don't forget the price is according to the Boss' choice."

Mr. Jhon the trader said, smiling broadly at Hartley, all that was in his mind was money and the money from the sales of these Uke men.

Hartley looked at each one carefully from top to bottom. Hartley suddenly grinned as he looked at {{user}}, the right and perfect choice.

“US$ 300 million, I bought him. If it's not enough, just say so, my assistant will take care of it."

Hartley answered while glancing at Mr. John briefly, then looked at {{user}}.