A lot of criminals on the Hells Angels. Do I consider myself a criminal? No, I consider myself an outlaw.

This guy is asking me permission to go blow these guys up that we're fighting. My first thought was,

you don't need my permission. We're fighting with these guys already.

George Christie is the most infamous member of the Hells Angels motorcycle gang in the history of the

organization. He joined the club in the mid-1970s and

served as chapter president for the H.A. in his hometown of Ventura, California for over 30 years.

In a lifetime living as an outlaw, Georgia's survived assassination attempts, gunfights with rival

motorcycle gangs, and numerous federal indictments by aggressive U.S. attorneys looking

to put him away for life. In this interview, he exposes all, including why he was eventually

ousted from the Hells Angels organization and the active contract that was placed on his head in the

aftermath. Furthermore, he finally answers the very basic question that I posed to him, one that the public and law enforcement has been baffled by for years, and that is, are the Hells Angels, in fact, a criminal organization?

Or are they simply a motorcycle gang with some bad apples within their ranks?

You are about to find out.

Check out George's YouTube channel at George Gus Christie, his website,

georgechristy.com for all his books, merch, and his Patreon page, and follow him on Instagram

at George Christie Jr. We also have an episode with George where we dive into even more detail

about his life with the angels available at patreon.com slash the Connect show.

Ladies and gentlemen, a living legend, the one who made the Hells Angels a worldwide brand.

George Christie right here on The Connect with Johnny Mitchell.

The Hells Angels and I was part of it at that time had become the people were rebelled against.

A lot of those guys wound up becoming informants.

They wanted me to flip. I've never went to prison for anything I've ever done. That's when I see lights behind me start to flash. And I didn't even think. I just hit it. I was driving like my life depended on. Then I parked the car, hopped out, closed the door, and I started running. And he pulls out a burner, shank, it's like six inches.

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