Eastern Europe, Wu Country.
In one of Simoski's warehouses for storing goods.
In front of him were seven or eight subordinates, all brawny types, who, after going through terrifyingly brutal training, were now collapsed on the ground, unable to stand.
Each wishing they could turn into a puddle of mud, longing to just lie there forever, motionless.
Today, their boss seed to have gone mad, directly increasing their usual exercise tenfold or more!
Even if there was a special mission to carry out, it wouldn't require such an increase in exercise for training, would it?
Increasing exercise was one thing, but the boss actually made them do so horse stance!
What a joke!
They aren't Asian monkeys!
The Asian squat was sothing they naturally couldn't do, and suddenly demanding that they do such a move, and to such a high standard at that.
And for hours at a ti!
How could that be possible!
Among the seven or eight of them, initially, only one person held on for three minutes.
Now, their knees were covered in blood, because the boss, listening to so madman's suggestion, had actually put blades on the ground!
If they swayed too much, the blades would stab right into their legs!
At this point, none of them were without injuries!
At the bare minimum, their knees had two or three holes, how terrifying!
"Hey! Naxiva! Didn't I tell you? You can't breathe through your mouth like before. Only through your nose, don't you understand?"
As he spoke, Simoski struck him with a whip, almost making him cry out in pain.
This little brother called Naxiva could only imdiately lock his mouth shut, using his nose to breathe in the rhythm the boss had taught before.
This was the third ti he had been whipped!
This breathing thod was really chaotic!
Several tis he felt like he was about to suffocate, the efficiency of absorbing oxygen was simply not enough!
Not to ntion he had just gone through such a long period of exercise; the amount of oxygen he needed now was incomparable to usual!
Several others were also whipped by the boss to so extent, seeing Naxiva getting whipped again, they didn't dare to use their mouths either, not even secretly, and could only follow what the boss said.
Even if they suffocated to death, they dared not defy the boss's face!
Compared to suffocating to death, clearly, being whipped to death by the boss was more terrifying!
They all felt a growing hatred for that Asian monkey, thinking in their hearts that if they survived today, and saw that Asian monkey tomorrow, they must kill that guy to quell their inner anger!
Thus, under the strong pressure from Simoski, they forcibly experinted with the training thods and breathing techniques taught by Leng Bing.
After about two or three hours, these big n all fell asleep out of exhaustion.
Because of nearly ten hours of training, even when they slept, their breathing followed that rhythm.
Although it sounded very rapid, Simoski, standing in front of them, could clearly see their muscles strangely pulsing with the breathing rhythm!
Although Simoski had no professional muscle training, managing such a large organization, he had hired plenty of physical training instructors for his subordinates.
He often observed his subordinates' training on the sidelines before.
Never before had any physical expert achieved this level, where even in sleep, one could train the body.
"Could it be that what that Asian monkey gave is actually real?"
Simoski squinted his eyes, starting to ponder the possibility.
At this ti, Harley Yous also returned. He had just gone to inquire about the situation of the two subordinates who t Leng Bing. Knowing that Leng Bing had no abnormalities, and had not opened the door since calling hotel room service, he put down so of his guard and ca over to see the situation here.
Simoski briefly explained the situation here to this strategist, who began to think.
"I think, the content he ntioned is very possibly true."
"Whether it's from the perspective of trying to survive under the elder brother's command or his real intention to do business, this small snippet he provided must be true."
"But regarding the content that follows, whether it is feasible or not, is unknown."
After so thought, Simoski felt that Harley Yous's reasoning was correct.
When encountering danger, people certainly prioritize survival.
Especially those of them who linger in the gray areas; if they die, everything is void, and all interests vanish like smoke.
"Then what kind of attitude should we have towards him afterward?"
"If he becos our partner, treating him this way surely isn't appropriate; if it gets out, it could greatly impact our reputation."
After so thought, Harley Yous said, "We can do this, first ensuring our interests. Before they teach us, they definitely can't leave, otherwise what if the content they give us later is false?"
"After all, considering how we treated him before, this possibility is quite likely."
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