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.

his teeth and continued to endure

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

breath and silently endured the

pay for this when he took over

but he glanced at Ronian out

"Do you hate me?"

you do, I won't

said, "As 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 will

wanted him to give up on the

right. I will naturally follow

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

Ormand had set up. It was a

other words, the 20 minutes before

thought that Ormand was good

more than 500 push-ups, so he would lose his strength if he raised his arms. He adjusted his breathing and

his palms, the news would have a great impact on his reputation, and it would affect the stock price

allow something

hour, time passed

the countdown while

it looked like he had just taken a shower. The sweat on the wooden

was unusually quiet. Ormand was focused on handling his work. Ronian seemed to be able to hear

5 minutes left

even though he felt dizzy, and he looked forward to the moment

timer stopped at 2:59 when it reached the last 3

be his delusions. He closed his eyes and opened them again. When he looked carefully, it was still

What was happening?

Ormand was focused on working and did not

"Mr. Hobson."

continued to deal

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

“Really?”

timer. "Since the timer can't function well, the

Ronian was speechless.

tricks,

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