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

"If you can't even hold on for an hour, then you should resign as the deputy director. If a book falls out, you

breath and silently endured the physical

when he took over

at Ronian out of the corner

"Do you hate me?"

You're my superior. No matter what you do, I won't resist. I will

said, "As a subordinate, you must have the self-awareness to obey my orders. It is not a good thing to have

to give up on the matter of Sherlyn

you're right. I will naturally follow the rules. I will

say anything else. He opened the drawer and took out an inverted timer. He handed it over and placed it in a place where Ronian could

at the time Ormand had set up. It was a sixty-minute

other words, the 20 minutes before this did not

that Ormand was good

secretly. His arms trembled slightly. He had done more than 500 push-ups, so he would lose his strength if

his breathing and gritted his

news would have a great impact on his reputation, and it

something

time passed so

the countdown while silently enduring

was sweating, and it looked like

work. Ronian seemed to be able to hear the sound

5 minutes left

looked forward to the moment when the timer was

when

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

What was happening?

focused on working and did

"Mr. Hobson."

and continued to deal

minutes. But the timer didn't

timer doesn't seem to

"Really?"

the timer. "Since the timer can't function

Ronian was speechless.

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

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