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Chapter 140 The Source of 1%
Chapter 140 The Source of 1%
"Why do you use this logo?" Ling Xin took a sip of your milk with the cup, and didn't notice the milk stains on her lips. Chen Xing saw the milk stains on her lips and quickly wiped them off with a tissue.
Along the way, Ling Xin got used to Chen Xing taking care of her like this, obviously she was the older one!She is still Teacher Chen Xing.
Perez saw the two men crazily abusing the dog, and glanced at the dog cage beside him. The dog cage was covered with a piece of cloth, but a small white ball could still be seen inside.
The co-authored real dog didn't get dog food, but he got it.
"In the earliest days, there were no distinctions between speeding gangs and gangs. At that time, speeding gangs didn't care about interests at all. All speeding gangs were for excitement. The feeling of freedom is purely looking for excitement." Pei Reis talked about the beginning of the Speeding Party.
"Do you want to be excited so much? It's much different from ours." Ling Xin felt that the differences in this country were too great, so she couldn't help interjecting.
"You naturally think it's a bit too much when you hear it like this, but you don't think so when you know the identities of the earliest people who founded the club." Perez took a deep look at Ling Xin.
"Those who first founded the Speeding Club were young soldiers who returned from the battlefield after World War II. When they returned from the battlefield, they found that it was difficult for them to adapt to the peaceful and monotonous civilian life. Some even suffered from post-traumatic stress to varying degrees. agitation disorder, they had a morbid need for the thrills of war, so they chose motorcycles.”
What Perez said made Chen Xing and Ling Xin's eyes widen. They listened carefully, avoiding the gangster who was chasing after them. They didn't know that the gangster had such a history in the first place.
"Hehe, now the country is shouting that the Bikers are a big problem, but why didn't they love the soldiers who came back from the battlefield more? It's their own fault." Perez boldly complained about his country.
"What does this have to do with this patch? That one percent mark?" Ling Xin was full of curiosity when listening to the story.
"Because of a racing event, a racing event held in California, some racers on motorcycles drank heavily and raced in the street, causing damage to shops and arrests, which aroused great social repercussions, especially coupled with the media. Even Hollywood reports are fermenting, and the society pays great attention to the speeding gang, and feels fear and blame for it."
Although Perez is not yet an official member, he still knows a lot about the history of speed clubs.
"Under heavy pressure, the Motorcycle Association of M Country had no choice but to answer the media. They said, "Only a small number of knights behaved indiscriminately. Most of the nearly 99% members obeyed the law, and only 1% were anti-social barbarians. "" Perez saw that Chen Xing and Ling Xin were listening attentively, and he also spoke vigorously.
"Guess how a cut-off rebel like me answered?" Perez would ask again, enjoying the feeling of being watched.
"How did you answer?" Chen Xing replied cooperatively.
"Okay, you guys will be the 99%, we are the 1%, thank you for the separation." Seeing Chen Xing's question, Perez immediately answered.
Ok, you just go to be the 99%, we are the 1%, thank you for the separation.
Chen Xing thought about this sentence. From this sentence alone, he could taste the freedom and indulgence of that group of people. Although they completely turned their backs on the society and moved forward, you can't deny their firm belief.
Since the locomotive association can so rashly present a 1% evidence, discard 1% of them.
So ok, they will do the abandoned part, 1%.
"So I am the 1%, the rebel who was cut, this is our identity, 1%!" Perez said very proudly, and his words changed Chen Xing's view of the 1%.
There must be no shortage of second-hand goods like Perez.
"Then if you can't bring the dog back, won't you be unable to become an official member of the Black Piston?" Chen Xing remembered that this guy came here alone because he was greedy for merit.
"Hey, it's not impossible to become a regular 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. Knowing that I can help you." Perez said, he couldn't find the puppy, he would go to clean the toilet for two months at most, he didn't need to pick up the shit.
This dog has been stolen and picked up a hammer shit.
"Don't worry, when the dog is delivered, the news will definitely not spread from us." Chen Xing has no idea of snatching Perez's patch. This thing is very important to him, so let him leave it.
"Are you full? Let's go." The journey is still far away, and Chen Xing wants to speed up.
"Let's go." Both Perez and Ling Xin responded.
Three people, two black Harley motorcycles, drove all the way out of Houston. They have stayed in Houston for half a day, visited the space center and the air show. After all, this is the most distinctive place in Houston, and it is also called "Space City" ".
The black Harley shuttled through the city and the wilderness, passing through one city after another, and would soon arrive in San Antonio. It was almost noon, and the three of them decided to stop in San Antonio.
Just when the three of them were about to enter the city, they heard a voice behind them, and the faces of the three changed. The voice was very familiar to them, it was the sound of the Harley motorcycle they got off, but the sound of the motorcycle behind them , I don't know how much stronger the sound wave than the two of them.
It sounded like the air was trembling slightly.
"What's the situation?" Chen Xing looked at the rearview mirror, and the group of motorcycles behind him felt intrusive. This is too much, what's the situation?Their whereabouts exposed?
"Don't panic, it's okay, we are also speeders, don't panic." Perez said quickly, his face was also a little stiff, but fortunately they still maintain the appearance of speeders, besides, he is a half-hearted speeder , two months away from becoming a full member.
Chen Xing's beard was still sticking to his face, and he was wearing the same black jacket, and Ling Xin was still dressed like a bad girl, so there shouldn't be any problem. The question is how to protect Ling Xin.
The group of motorcycles in the back drove very fast. There were a few Harley motorcycles. When they saw Chen Xing and Perez in front, they sped up and caught up. Chen Xing and Perez didn't want to speed up rashly, which seemed strange, and they could only drive normally. Wait for the Harleys behind them to catch up with them.
"Which club do you belong to?" A strong man riding a Harley motorcycle asked after chasing after Chen Xing and Perez.
"We are reserve members of the Black Pistons." Perez answered the strong man's question, trembling a little in his heart, jokingly, in such a huge country as M, so many biker clubs are not all harmonious, there are many in the Black Fort rival.
"Is that Asian too?" The strong man directly thought that Chen Xing was Asian.
"Well, I am too, and I will be accepted by the organization soon." Chen Xing said, showing off his English, with a strong southern accent of country M, and a pure local flavor.
No one would suspect that Chen Xing had been here for at least many years, otherwise he would not have such a pure accent.
"Okay, those are all from my own family, but you are not from our branch." The strong man smiled when he heard the two men's answers, and the surrounding riders also smiled at Chen Xing and Perez.
Club members are in some ways closer than family.
"Well, no, we are from the Miami branch, and we came here for something." There are more than 1 members in the huge black fortress, scattered in various states, with various branches. In fact, it is impossible for all members to gather together in the past few years. together.
(End of this chapter)
"Why do you use this logo?" Ling Xin took a sip of your milk with the cup, and didn't notice the milk stains on her lips. Chen Xing saw the milk stains on her lips and quickly wiped them off with a tissue.
Along the way, Ling Xin got used to Chen Xing taking care of her like this, obviously she was the older one!She is still Teacher Chen Xing.
Perez saw the two men crazily abusing the dog, and glanced at the dog cage beside him. The dog cage was covered with a piece of cloth, but a small white ball could still be seen inside.
The co-authored real dog didn't get dog food, but he got it.
"In the earliest days, there were no distinctions between speeding gangs and gangs. At that time, speeding gangs didn't care about interests at all. All speeding gangs were for excitement. The feeling of freedom is purely looking for excitement." Pei Reis talked about the beginning of the Speeding Party.
"Do you want to be excited so much? It's much different from ours." Ling Xin felt that the differences in this country were too great, so she couldn't help interjecting.
"You naturally think it's a bit too much when you hear it like this, but you don't think so when you know the identities of the earliest people who founded the club." Perez took a deep look at Ling Xin.
"Those who first founded the Speeding Club were young soldiers who returned from the battlefield after World War II. When they returned from the battlefield, they found that it was difficult for them to adapt to the peaceful and monotonous civilian life. Some even suffered from post-traumatic stress to varying degrees. agitation disorder, they had a morbid need for the thrills of war, so they chose motorcycles.”
What Perez said made Chen Xing and Ling Xin's eyes widen. They listened carefully, avoiding the gangster who was chasing after them. They didn't know that the gangster had such a history in the first place.
"Hehe, now the country is shouting that the Bikers are a big problem, but why didn't they love the soldiers who came back from the battlefield more? It's their own fault." Perez boldly complained about his country.
"What does this have to do with this patch? That one percent mark?" Ling Xin was full of curiosity when listening to the story.
"Because of a racing event, a racing event held in California, some racers on motorcycles drank heavily and raced in the street, causing damage to shops and arrests, which aroused great social repercussions, especially coupled with the media. Even Hollywood reports are fermenting, and the society pays great attention to the speeding gang, and feels fear and blame for it."
Although Perez is not yet an official member, he still knows a lot about the history of speed clubs.
"Under heavy pressure, the Motorcycle Association of M Country had no choice but to answer the media. They said, "Only a small number of knights behaved indiscriminately. Most of the nearly 99% members obeyed the law, and only 1% were anti-social barbarians. "" Perez saw that Chen Xing and Ling Xin were listening attentively, and he also spoke vigorously.
"Guess how a cut-off rebel like me answered?" Perez would ask again, enjoying the feeling of being watched.
"How did you answer?" Chen Xing replied cooperatively.
"Okay, you guys will be the 99%, we are the 1%, thank you for the separation." Seeing Chen Xing's question, Perez immediately answered.
Ok, you just go to be the 99%, we are the 1%, thank you for the separation.
Chen Xing thought about this sentence. From this sentence alone, he could taste the freedom and indulgence of that group of people. Although they completely turned their backs on the society and moved forward, you can't deny their firm belief.
Since the locomotive association can so rashly present a 1% evidence, discard 1% of them.
So ok, they will do the abandoned part, 1%.
"So I am the 1%, the rebel who was cut, this is our identity, 1%!" Perez said very proudly, and his words changed Chen Xing's view of the 1%.
There must be no shortage of second-hand goods like Perez.
"Then if you can't bring the dog back, won't you be unable to become an official member of the Black Piston?" Chen Xing remembered that this guy came here alone because he was greedy for merit.
"Hey, it's not impossible to become a regular 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. Knowing that I can help you." Perez said, he couldn't find the puppy, he would go to clean the toilet for two months at most, he didn't need to pick up the shit.
This dog has been stolen and picked up a hammer shit.
"Don't worry, when the dog is delivered, the news will definitely not spread from us." Chen Xing has no idea of snatching Perez's patch. This thing is very important to him, so let him leave it.
"Are you full? Let's go." The journey is still far away, and Chen Xing wants to speed up.
"Let's go." Both Perez and Ling Xin responded.
Three people, two black Harley motorcycles, drove all the way out of Houston. They have stayed in Houston for half a day, visited the space center and the air show. After all, this is the most distinctive place in Houston, and it is also called "Space City" ".
The black Harley shuttled through the city and the wilderness, passing through one city after another, and would soon arrive in San Antonio. It was almost noon, and the three of them decided to stop in San Antonio.
Just when the three of them were about to enter the city, they heard a voice behind them, and the faces of the three changed. The voice was very familiar to them, it was the sound of the Harley motorcycle they got off, but the sound of the motorcycle behind them , I don't know how much stronger the sound wave than the two of them.
It sounded like the air was trembling slightly.
"What's the situation?" Chen Xing looked at the rearview mirror, and the group of motorcycles behind him felt intrusive. This is too much, what's the situation?Their whereabouts exposed?
"Don't panic, it's okay, we are also speeders, don't panic." Perez said quickly, his face was also a little stiff, but fortunately they still maintain the appearance of speeders, besides, he is a half-hearted speeder , two months away from becoming a full member.
Chen Xing's beard was still sticking to his face, and he was wearing the same black jacket, and Ling Xin was still dressed like a bad girl, so there shouldn't be any problem. The question is how to protect Ling Xin.
The group of motorcycles in the back drove very fast. There were a few Harley motorcycles. When they saw Chen Xing and Perez in front, they sped up and caught up. Chen Xing and Perez didn't want to speed up rashly, which seemed strange, and they could only drive normally. Wait for the Harleys behind them to catch up with them.
"Which club do you belong to?" A strong man riding a Harley motorcycle asked after chasing after Chen Xing and Perez.
"We are reserve members of the Black Pistons." Perez answered the strong man's question, trembling a little in his heart, jokingly, in such a huge country as M, so many biker clubs are not all harmonious, there are many in the Black Fort rival.
"Is that Asian too?" The strong man directly thought that Chen Xing was Asian.
"Well, I am too, and I will be accepted by the organization soon." Chen Xing said, showing off his English, with a strong southern accent of country M, and a pure local flavor.
No one would suspect that Chen Xing had been here for at least many years, otherwise he would not have such a pure accent.
"Okay, those are all from my own family, but you are not from our branch." The strong man smiled when he heard the two men's answers, and the surrounding riders also smiled at Chen Xing and Perez.
Club members are in some ways closer than family.
"Well, no, we are from the Miami branch, and we came here for something." There are more than 1 members in the huge black fortress, scattered in various states, with various branches. In fact, it is impossible for all members to gather together in the past few years. together.
(End of this chapter)
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