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    Daxia Yun, whose real name is Yun Zhonghe, is a 33-year-old photographer and has his own photography studio.  That's right, it's the flower picker in martial arts novels.  Hong Tao can assure you that this name was probably not given by his parents, but by this kid himself.

    Yun Zhonghe not only resembles his name, but also his figure.  The flower picker in martial arts novels is thin and thin, with long arms and long legs.  The prisoner in front of him was similar, he looked like a spider crab, except for a small beer belly, he had little meat on his body.

    And he doesn't look very good, his pretty face is enough, but it's a bit long, and he also has a pair of sagging eyes and a long nose bridge. No matter how you look at it, he looks a bit like a psychopath in a movie.

    But with this kind of virtue, he is no less successful than Yun Zhonghe in the novel, and he is very loud in the circle.  For all the big girls, young wives, and single young women who are not easy to deal with, as soon as he gets out, he will basically live and fly together within half a month.

    If you want to ask others what girls like about him, there are two points in summary.  First, this guy is willing to work hard and has a lot of fun. No matter how troublesome it is, he is willing to do it as long as he can make a beautiful woman smile.

    Second, this guy is very talented, not because of his large size like Jiao San, but because of his superb skills.  According to his own account, just using foreplay can make a girl who is not deeply involved in the world fascinated and unable to extricate herself.

    Speaking of their circle, they are also quite famous in the capital, called the Flying Tigers.  I don't fly airplanes, but it has something to do with it. They are all mechanical devices, and they play Harley motorcycles.

    Hong Tao has not only heard of this organization, but also seen it with his own eyes more than once.  There are several Flying Tigers members in Liu Ruoshuang's ferret club, and there are photos of them going out and riding together on the photo wall.

    Speaking of playing Harley motorcycles, in fact, it has been around since Harley manufacturers entered China. At first, this was the music circle, and then gradually expanded to other industries.

    When mentioning motorcycles, the first impressions that pop up in many people's minds are noise, drag racing and will-o'-the-wisps.  But there is still a big difference between the group of people who play Harley motorcycles and the will-o¡¯-the-wisps, mainly due to group differences.

    People who play Harley are older, have a relatively stable social status, and cover almost all walks of life.  They may be white-collar elites, or they may be the backbone of the unit, or the middle-level leaders of enterprises and successful business people. Even big names like Uncle Ge and Li Chengru have once served as honorary chairman of the Harley Club.

    The soul of the Flying Tigers is a father and son, surnamed Yan, who opened a Harley motorcycle store in the East Fourth Ring Road.  After the catastrophe came, the old Yan died unfortunately, and the young Yan carried the team flag, together with more than 40 motorcyclists who joined together, they continued the name.

    Speaking of these more than forty riders, Yun Zhonghe almost broke a finger.  Hong Tao couldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death, why the survival rate of riding a motorcycle is so high, the Flying Tigers, which only had more than 500 registered members, survived more than 40 people, it's too unreasonable!

    It turned out to be a misunderstanding. Among the surviving knights, only four were members of the original Flying Tigers, and the rest were members of other similar organizations. There were even a dozen of them who played off-road vehicles.

    The reason is that the Flying Tigers are famous, Yan's father and son have a lot of friends, and the 4S shop has the conditions to refit and repair cars. They often hold some activities and parties and gather a lot of popularity.

    When the riders encountered a sudden catastrophe and were unaccompanied and homeless, they all thought of Lao Yan at the same time. They always felt that there was a greater possibility of meeting acquaintances in that place, so they defected from all directions.  Two of them are from Ji County.

    The father and son of the Yan family did not disappoint everyone. Although the old Yan was gone, the young Yan survived.  After going through the initial period of panic, these people quickly organized and unanimously elected Yan Qiang to continue as the captain of the Flying Tigers, and Dou Yunwei as the vice-captain.  Xintiandi.

    Compared with Hong Tao's rescue team and Gao Tianyi's rescue team, the Flying Tigers' centripetal force is stronger.  Some of them knew each other before, and they were even very familiar with each other, which avoided the problems that often arise between strangers, such as trust.

    In addition, the members of the Flying Tigers are relatively young and vigorous. Not only are they highly educated and have good hands-on skills, they are also well-informed and have the same interests and hobbies. They are relatively united and have similar ideas, or ideals.  It can also be called faith.

    A team with faith is naturally more efficient than a mob that only wants to survive.  In the one month since the cataclysm began, they continued to expand around the 4S store on the East Fourth Ring Road. In addition to collecting daily necessities, they did not forget to look for weapons.

    At this time, it shows that the members of the cycling club come from all walks of life, and there is no advantage of being an otaku.  Not only do they know where there are standard weapons, but they also know more than one place.

    After a month?Adapted and prepared, it was easy to clear the armed police station outside the Fifth Ring Road, and obtained some guns, a small amount of bullets and some anti-riot equipment.

    However, that time also caused the Flying Tigers to pay three lives for the first time since its establishment.  The gunshots that couldn't wait triggered a crowd of zombies around to attack them. Even if everyone had a big motorcycle and was skilled at riding, the number of zombies couldn't hold back too much.  The more shots were fired, the more someone failed to break out in the end.

    However, the temporary setbacks did not frighten the team members. As the saying goes, one learns one's wisdom through a ditch.  With this painful lesson, the next time I go to another armed police station to find weapons will be much smoother and I will gain more, especially bullets.

    In fact, after they cleared the three garrisons, they could almost have one gun in each hand, but the number of bullets was a bit insufficient.  It may be to prevent accidents. Similar stations near the urban area do not have ammunition storage. Let alone a few bases, it is impossible to fill the magazines of each gun.

    It is not easy to solve this problem in the short term. Some people say that there is an arsenal in a certain mountain, some people say that there is a larger military camp in a certain place, and some people say that there is a training base somewhere

    The problem is that it is all in general terms, and it is impossible to be sure to provide a more detailed location, and I dare not be 100% sure that the source of the news is true.  The most troublesome places are far away from the urban area, and it is not easy to go there. Under the premise that there is not much demand for weapons at the moment, this matter has been put on hold for the time being.

    In addition to collecting living supplies and weapons, the Flying Tigers also rescued survivors. The total number reached more than 50 people.  The main activity area in the early days of the Tigers.

    But as numbers skyrocketed, so did disagreements over how to treat survivors.  It's not that they are afraid of not having enough food and drink. The next five hundred people will not worry about food or drink. What they worry about is their status, that is to say, should they give equal treatment to survivors other than members of the Flying Tigers.

    The debate first started from within the Flying Tigers, and the street car group dominated by ghost fire teenagers was more radical.  They prefer to be masters, which means that the members of the Flying Tigers are the ruling class, and all other survivors are vassals. At most, the vassals can be divided into several levels, but the status of full members cannot be affected.

    The Harley group, which is mainly composed of members of the original Flying Tigers, is relatively old, and its worldview has long been fixed.

    But they also don't want to give equal treatment to rescued survivors, and there's no fucking reason for that.  Everyone is willing to be a master, but how can one become a master and get rid of the reputation of enslaving the same kind?

    At this time, Yan Qiang took out the original organizational model of the Flying Tigers, and applied it directly without changing it.  Originally, more than forty riders were regular team members, so they were naturally superior to others, and the survivors who were rescued later were used as non-staff members, so to put it bluntly, they were temporary workers.

    If they are all outside the staff, they will naturally not enjoy the rights of regular team members. At the same time, they have to take on more work. If they perform well, they will be admitted to the establishment.

    Anyway, there is no need to worry about who will quit. In this environment, having a thick leg to hug and not worrying about life every day is the main theme. There are still a few people who are really capable and have the courage to rely on one person or a few people to survive alone.

    Besides, the Flying Tigers have guns in their hands. Although it is said that they are free to come and go, who would dare to try to see if they are really free.  Anyway, from the day I was born, I was destined to be a sheep. In essence, there is no big difference in who is the sheep.
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