Chapter 478 The Torture Continues

Ronian’s jaw went slightly stiff, and his face was slightly pale.

With more than five hundred push-ups as a beginning, his whole body was sore.

There were still more than four hours until the time off duty. Ronian wondered what tricks Ormand would play against him.

Ormand saw his nervous expression and coldly smiled. Ormand ordered in a low voice, "Separate your feet to the same width as your shoulders. Take a seated position for an hour and execute it immediately.”

Ronian didn’t expect it would be so easy.

"Yes, Sir.”

He let out a sigh of relief and obediently followed the order.

The hot wind blew. His cheeks were sweating heavily. Ronian did not say a word, and he breathed steadily while silently calculating the time.

Ormand stared at Ronian for a while and said nothing. He bypassed the latter and walked to the bookshelf behind.

Ronian didn't dare look back. He couldn't see what Ormand was doing, but he could hear the sound of Ormand's military boots stepping on the wooden floor.

From close to far, and from far to near...

When Ormand returned, he carried a high stack of books and placed them on his desk.

Ronian was keenly aware that something was wrong.

Sure enough, in the next second, Ronian saw Ormand organize two stacks of books and place them on his lap.

In order not to let the books fall, Ronian could only bite the bullet and move down two inches to maintain the balance of the books.

After seeing that Ronian had held the books well during the short period, Ormand sorted out two more stacks of thick books and walked to him.

"Open your fists and raise your palms.”

Ronian did as told.

Two stacks of heavy books were put on his palms.

continued to endure

desk, returned to his seat, and coldly said, "If you can't even hold on for an hour, then you should resign as the deputy director. If a book falls out, you will be suspended for a month.

and

determined to make Ormand pay for this when he took over

glanced at Ronian out of

"Do you hate me?"

what you do,

a subordinate, you must have the self-awareness to obey my orders. It is not a good thing to have too many ideas. If you are willing to follow the rules, we

give up on the

not to understand. "Mr. Hobson, you're right. I will naturally follow the rules. I will not go against

He opened the drawer and took out an inverted timer. He handed it over and placed it

time Ormand had set

20 minutes before this did

thought that Ormand was good at torturing

so he would lose his strength if he raised

news would have a

never allow something like this

hour, time passed

at the

tremble uncontrollably. Ronian was sweating, and it looked like he had just

quiet. Ormand was focused on handling his work. Ronian seemed to be able to hear the sound of

were 5 minutes left on

insisted even though he felt dizzy, and he looked forward to the moment when the timer was

timer stopped at 2:59 when

that it might be his delusions. He closed his eyes and opened them

What was happening?

looked at Ormand behind the desk. Ormand was focused on working and did

"Mr. Hobson."

and continued to deal

a few more minutes. But the timer didn't move at all.He barely held on. "Mr. Hobson, this timer doesn't seem to function well,” he shouted. He seemed unwilling to

“Really?”

timer can't function well, the time must be inaccurate. Then I will take a

Ronian was speechless.

he first saw Ormand's tricks, but

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