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“嗯，你也是主席，现在官儿最大的就是你了。怎么样？是打算象他那样变成肉酱呢？还是想悔过自新？”
                                                                                                                                                                “姓黄的，你别得意。你今天杀了我们不要紧，告诉你，穷人是杀不完的，我们的队伍会回来的，到时候，人民会向你们讨还血债，你等着吧！”
                                                                                                                                                                “也许吧。好，我等着！可惜呀，你是看不见那一天喽！来呀，吊起来！”
                                                                                                                                                                姑娘再次被捆住双手吊在中央那个木架子的横梁上，双脚离开地面上那血淋淋的门板有半尺高，缓缓地在空中摆动着。
                                                                                                                                                                “给我打！”黄敬斋叫声嘶力竭地叫道。
                                                                                                                                                                一个身材高大，体格粗壮的团丁走了过去，面对面的站在那姑娘的面前，尽管那姑娘在女人中算是高个儿，又吊离地面半尺高，与那团丁相比却仍然显得瘦小。
                                                                                                                                                                那团丁握起蒜钵般大的拳头，在姑娘的肚子上比了比。姑娘是挨过打的，不由自主地蜷起了腿，但团丁的拳头却重重地打在了她的乳房上。
                                                                                                                                                                “嗯……畜生！”一声窒息般的吼叫极惨地从姑娘的鼻子里被挤出来，她身子疼得抽成一团，浑身筛糠一样的抖动，人吊在绳子上打着转。
                                                                                                                                                                团丁先从下面当众玩儿弄她的臀部，然后抓住膝盖把她转回来，对准她的另一只乳房又是一拳，再次传来一声惨叫。
                                                                                                                                                                苟三省不是女人，但他能够猜得出被打乳房会有多疼，那一声惨叫，把他的心都喊得一机灵。
            

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