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Chapter 477

Chapter 477 Ormand's Torture

Ormand raised his dark eyes and glanced at Ronian coldly. He picked up a booklet of missions on the table and threw it at the latter.

Ronian did not move at all. The paper booklet gently hit his belly and then slid to the ground.

Take a look first.”

Ronian was puzzled. He bent down to pick up the booklet and seriously flipped through it.

"This is the record of my missions in the past three months. What do you mean, Mr. Hobson?”

Ormand put the cigarette in his hand on the table and seriously scolded, "Your attendance in the past month is less than the previous two months. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?“

Ronian knew that Ormand was looking for trouble, so he could only suppress his anger and explain, "Because Sherlyn is sick, I often went home to stay with her during the last month.”

"What an excuse."

Ormand picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it on Ronian's forehead.

The moment the ashtray flew over, Ronian instinctively turned his head to dodge.

The ashtray brushed past his ear and fell onto the carpet behind him.

"What?"

Behind the desk, Ormand frowned with displeasure. His dark eyes were cold and piercing, and it was a sign of anger.

Ronian stared at the metal plate on the desk with the words "Director."

He suppressed his anger constantly, turned around, picked up the ashtray on the carpet, and smashed it on his forehead in front of Ormand.

Somewhere on his forehead quickly turned red and slightly swollen, but it was not bleeding.

Ormand said seriously as he admired Ronian's defeated expression, "Sherlyn only returned to the Felton’s place a week ago. It has only been seven days at most, but your workload has decreased by half.

"It's obvious that you are slacking on your work, and you still dare argue with me.

“Ronian, is it because I haven't asked about the situation in the bureau for too long? Are you itching for a beating and deliberately trying to play at me?"

he finished speaking, Ormand picked up the

the urge to dodge and did

swollen injury he had just knocked on. The two injuries

forehead, and replied respectfully, "Mr. Hobson,

ideas. You and I both know whether

reputation for being ruthless and vicious. In the past year, he had restrained a lot of his

to punish Ronian. He

best at pretending, bullying the

coldly, "Today, I punished you because you slacked off. You even have the delusion of quibbling and escaping the blame. Do

back as the veins on his arms

Ronian's superior, so Ronian didn't dare to vent

his heart, he could only suppress his anger. "I admit it. I am willing to accept

stared at him with dark eyes. “Of course, you will be punished. But this afternoon is still very long. I am very happy to make you follow the

raised his head and looked at Ormand. He

around the desk and stood in front of

your military

he obeyed the order and obediently took off

Ronian returned to his original position

smile and said seriously, “Let's see if your stamina has

“Yes, Sir.”

Ronian, who had gone through tough training and had

his firm arms,

lowered his eyes and

the office, and

100 push-ups. He asked, “How

a thin layer of

Then why don't you count it out?"

Ronian was confused.

He was

his eyes were filled with an aura that didn't allow anyone

accepted his fate and continued to do push-ups. He

just now, so you need to

Ronian was stunned.

would be difficult to go through this afternoon because Ormand made things difficult for

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