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 without

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.

his breath and silently endured the

he took over the power of

the computer, but he glanced at Ronian out

"Do you hate me?"

what you do, I won't resist. I will cooperate

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

Ormand wanted him to give up on the matter of Sherlyn and compromise with Viola and

right. I will naturally follow the rules. I will not go against the

an inverted timer. He handed it over and placed it in a place where Ronian could

Ormand had set up. It was

20 minutes before this

was

so he would lose his

palms, the news would have a great impact on

allow something like this

hour, time passed so

at the countdown while silently enduring

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

Ronian seemed to be able to hear the sound

5 minutes left on

felt dizzy, and he looked forward to the moment when the

the timer stopped at 2:59 when it reached the

He closed his eyes and opened

What was happening?

behind the desk. Ormand was focused on working and did not

"Mr. Hobson."

continued to deal with

held on. "Mr. Hobson, this timer doesn't

“Really?”

not even look at the timer. "Since the timer can't function well, the time must be inaccurate. Then I will take a new one and start the

Ronian was speechless.

Ormand's tricks, but he had

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