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Chapter 478

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.

and continued to

coffee, walked around the desk, returned to his seat, and coldly said, "If you can't even hold on for an hour, then you should resign as the

his breath and silently endured the

pay for this when he took over the power of the National Bureau

looked at the computer, but he glanced at Ronian out of the corner of his eye.

"Do you hate me?"

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

you must have the self-awareness to obey my orders. It is not a good

give up on the matter of Sherlyn and compromise with Viola and

I will naturally follow

and took out an inverted timer. He handed

at the time Ormand had set up. It was

minutes before this did not

that Ormand was good at

500

his breathing and gritted

he was suspended because of the books on his palms, the news would have a

never allow something

time passed so

stare at the countdown while silently enduring

had started to tremble uncontrollably. Ronian was sweating, and it

his work. Ronian seemed to be able to hear the sound of sweat dripping

minutes left on

felt dizzy, and he looked forward to the

at 2:59 when it reached the

his delusions. He closed his eyes and opened them again.

What was happening?

the desk. Ormand was focused on working and did not even look at

"Mr. Hobson."

continued to deal with the

few more minutes. But

to function well," he shouted.

"Really?"

function well, the time must be inaccurate. Then I

Ronian was speechless.

since he first saw Ormand's tricks, but he had never expected it to

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