Chapter 140: The Source of the 1%.
"Why do you use this logo?" Ling Xin took a sip of your milk from the cup, and before she knew it, the milk stains were on her lips, and Chen Xing saw it and hurriedly took a tissue to wipe the milk stains off her lips.
Ling Xin was also a little used to Chen Xing taking care of her so much along the way, obviously she was the older one!
Perez saw the two men frantically abusing the dog, and glanced at the dog cage placed next to him, which was covered with a cloth, but he could still see a small white lump inside.
The real dog didn't eat the dog food, he did.
"At the beginning, there was no gangster gang or not, and at that time, the biker party did not care about the interests at all, all the bikers were for the excitement of tension, the feeling of freedom, that kind of simple search for excitement. Perez told the story of the biker at its beginnings.
"Do you want excitement so much? It's a lot worse than ours. Ling Xin felt that the difference between the countries was too great, and couldn't help but interject.
"It sounds a bit too much, but you don't think that way when you know who the first people started the club. Perez gave Ling Xin a deep look.
"The first people to start the Flying Car Club were young soldiers who came back from the battlefield at the end of World War II, and when they came back from the battlefield, they found that they had difficulty adjusting to the calm and monotonous civilian life, and some even suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder to varying degrees, so they chose motorcycles. ”
What Perez said made Chen Xing and Ling Xin's eyes widen, and they listened carefully, they had been avoiding the gangsters chasing after them, and they didn't know that this gangster had such a history at the earliest.
"Hehe, now the country is shouting that the bikers are a big trouble every day, but why didn't they care more about the soldiers who came back from the battlefield? Perez boldly complained about his country.
"What does this have to do with this cloth, the one percent sign?" Ling Xin listened to the story with curiosity.
"Because of a racing event, a racing event held in California, some racers on motorcycles drank heavily and raced on the streets, causing damage to shops and arrests, which caused great repercussions in the society, especially with the media and even Hollywood reports, the society paid great attention to the bikers, and was afraid and questioned for it. ”
Although Perez is not yet an official member, he still knows a lot about the history of the flying car club.
Under heavy pressure, the National Motorcycle Association of M had to answer to the media, saying that "only a small percentage of the knights misbehaved, the vast majority of nearly 99% of the members were law-abiding, and only 1% were anti-social barbarians." Perez saw that Chen Xing and Ling Xin listened carefully, and he was also energetic in what he said.
"Guess what a cut rebel like me would have answered?" Perez asked, enjoying the feeling of being watched.
"How did you answer?" Chen Xing replied very cooperatively.
"Okay, you just go and be the 99%, we are the 1%, thank you for the separation. Seeing Chen Xing's question, Perez immediately answered.
OK, you just go and be the 99%, we are the 1%, thank you for the separation.
Chen Xing pondered this sentence, just from this sentence he could taste the free indulgence of the original group of people, although they completely turned their backs on the society and moved forward, but you can't deny the firmness of their beliefs.
Since the locomotive association can so thoughtlessly come up with a 1% of the evidence, discarding the 1% of them.
So OK, they're going to do the discarded part, 1%.
"So sir, I am this 1%, the rebel who was cut, this is our identity, 1%!" Perez said very proudly, and his words made Chen Xing's opinion of this 1% change again.
There is definitely no shortage of second-hand goods like Perez.
"Then you can't bring the dog back, won't you be able to become an official member of the Black Pistons?" Chen Xing remembered that this thing came here alone because of greed for merit.
"Hey, it's not that I can't become a full member, I've been a probationary member for four months, and I usually become a regular member in six months, as long as they think I'm OK, I can become a full member, but this has to be in the case that they don't know that I can help you. Perez said, he couldn't find the puppy, he would go to the toilet for two months at most, and he didn't have to pick up this shit.
The dog was stolen and picked up a hammer shit.
"Don't worry, when the dog is delivered, the news will never get out of us. "Chen Xing has no idea of snatching the Perez Buzhang, this thing is very important to him, so let's leave it to him.
"When you are full, you will set off when you are full. "There is still a long way to go, and Chen Xing wants to speed up.
"Let's go. "Perez and Ling Xin should both arrive.
The trio, two black Harley-Davidson locomotives, drove all the way out of Houston, where they had been staying for half a day to visit the Space Center and the Air Show, which is the most distinctive place in Houston and is therefore known as the "Space City".
The black Harley shuttled through the city, through the wilderness, through the city, and soon arrived in San Antonio, and the time was almost noon, and the three decided to stop in San Antonio.
Just when the three of them were about to enter the city, they heard a voice from behind them, and the faces of the three of them changed, and the sound was very familiar to them, it was the sound of the Harley locomotive under their seat, but the sound of the locomotive behind them was much stronger than the sound of the two of them.
The sound was as if the air was trembling slightly.
"What's the situation?" Chen Xing looked at the rearview mirror, and he felt oozing when he looked at the locomotive group behind him, this is too much, what is the situation? Their whereabouts are exposed?
"Don't panic, it's okay, we're also bikers, don't panic. Perez hurriedly said, his face was also a little stiff, but fortunately they still maintained the appearance of the biker party in appearance, and besides, he was a half-baked biker party, and he was two months short of being a full member.
Chen Xing's beard was still sticking to his face, and he was wearing the same black jacket, Ling Xin was still dressed as a bad girl, there should be no problem, Chen Xing let out a long breath, calmed down, and thought about how to protect Ling Xin if something went wrong.
The locomotive group behind drove very fast, there were a few Harley locomotives, seeing Chen Xing and Perez in front, they accelerated to catch up, Chen Xing and Perez didn't want to accelerate rashly, it seemed very strange, so they could only drive normally and wait for a few Harley-Davidson locomotives that broke away from the locomotive group behind to catch up with them.
"Which club are you from?" asked a strong man riding a Harley-Davidson motorcycle when he chased him to Chen Xing and Perez.
"We are reserve members of the Black Pistons. Perez answered the strong man's question, his heart trembled a little, joking, there is a huge M country, so many biker party clubs are not all harmonious, and the Black Fortress has many rivals.
"Is that Asian too?" the strong man directly thought that Chen Xing was an Asian.
"Well, so am I, and I'll be accepted by the organization soon. Chen Xing opened his mouth and said, showing off his English, a strong accent from the south of country M, and a pure local taste.
No one who listens to it will doubt that Chen Xing has been here for at least many years, otherwise he would not have such a pure accent at all.
"Okay, that's all your own family, but you're not from our branch. The strong man smiled as he listened to the two of them's answers, and several riders around him also smiled at Chen Xing and Perez.
In some ways, the relationship between the members of the club is closer than the family.
"Well, no, we're from the Miami branch, and we're here. "The great Black Fortress has more than 10,000 members, scattered in various states, with various branches, and it is unlikely that all the members will be together for a few years.
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