Chapter 1454 This Can't Be Learned

For first-time acquaintances who have only met once or twice, people are often used to remembering people by occupation. Rather than remembering the person's face, it is better to remember the person as a whole—face, figure, temperament , Clothing, especially clothing with distinctive professional characteristics, such as police uniforms, nurse uniforms, restraint uniforms... Of course, nuns' uniforms are also included.

The things in the dream are easy to forget after waking up, and when Zhang Zian saw the priest in the dream, he focused more on his clothes and occupation, and only glanced at his face However, only a vague impression is left.

No wonder, when he claimed to be working in Binhai City, he used very vague words, because to be precise, priests are not considered a profession, let alone a job. They do not serve the boss, but serve... The highest level of God.

"Are you... the priest of the Nancheng Church?" Zhang Zian confirmed.

The middle-aged man did not deliberately conceal his identity, but the majority of atheists in China, and theists do not necessarily believe in his god, so he usually tries to keep a low profile after leaving the church, so as not to make others feel uncomfortable, or A dispute arises.

Fortunately... it won't be long before the plane is about to leave the land of China.

The middle-aged man smiled and held out his hand to Zhang Zian, "My name is Chris, Chris Yang."

Zhang Zian shook hands with the other party politely, hesitating for a moment whether he should call himself Zhang Zian or Jeff Zhang, and finally chose the former.

"Do you mind if I ask? Are you Chinese or..." He asked curiously, because usually Chinese people will use Chinese names when introducing themselves to Chinese people even if they have English names. After all, this is not the CBD of the capital. , Nicole Cuihua Zhao, and Oliver Gousheng Liu...

Coupled with the special status of the other party, he has reason to suspect that the other party is not Chinese.

Sure enough, Father Yang admitted frankly: "I was born in China and went to Belgium with my parents when I was a child. I grew up there and became a naturalized citizen. Later, I was converted when I was studying at Ghent University in Belgium. I returned to China a few years ago."

Father Yang was very frank and told his own experience in detail, but ordinary people are too scruples to talk deep when they first meet, and they often don't talk about their past in such detail.

Zhang Zian's lips moved slightly, just as he was about to respond, Richard, who had been silent just now, suddenly imitated his voice and spoke.

"Actually I almost got into Ghent University too," it said.

"Oh?" This time it was Father Yang's turn to be startled, "Really? Then you changed your mind?"

Zhang Zian was also confused,

It's the first time I've heard about Ghent University, what kind of bad water is going to come out of this bitch's stomach? I knew that no matter how much it begged, I would turn it off in the phone.

But at this point, he can only smile and lip-sync.

Richard sighed and said narrowly, "Because I found out that things like 'Ghent is big' cannot be learned."

Zhang Zian: "..." He was so angry that he was about to explode on the spot, but he still kept an awkward smile on his face!

Father Yang: "...ha ha."

Both of them were embarrassed, because this kind of dirty joke is not suitable for orthodox priests.

Fortunately, the plane began to taxi on the runway at this time, and the announcement to remind passengers not to leave their seats and turn off their mobile phones made the embarrassing atmosphere not last long.

The plane taxied faster and faster, and with a sudden lift, its heavy body left the ground and plunged into the embrace of the blue sky.

The atmosphere in the cabin is slightly relaxed, but the plane has not yet flown into the stratosphere, it may be bumped due to the influence of the airflow, and the seat cannot be left yet.

Father Yang spoke again and changed the subject, "Mr. Zhang, is San Francisco your destination or a transit point?"

"Destination." Zhang Zian replied.

Father Yang frowned imperceptibly, "Dare to ask, is going to San Francisco to visit relatives, friends, work, or just a vacation?"

"It can be considered a vacation trip. You know that Binhai City is too hot now. I just have time recently. I can go there to relax and escape the heat." Zhang Zian said, this is not a deception.

Father Yang nodded, "Okay, but...Although San Francisco is a good place, it can be quite chaotic sometimes. You must be more careful, especially if you don't go out at night."

"I know, I'll be careful."

Zhang Zian knows that people are not alarmist. Compared with Binhai City, the United States, where guns are not allowed, is really a very dangerous place. I heard that San Francisco is prone to robbery and other vicious incidents at night. It's no joke that you could lose your life because you couldn't get your money out when you were robbed.

So he made up his mind to try to avoid going out at night when he was in San Francisco, saying that San Francisco is not New York or Los Angeles, and there is nothing fun at night.

"Father Yang, are you familiar with San Francisco?" He remembered Jiang Feifei's request, although he felt that there was little hope, he still asked, what if a certain aquarium invited Father Yang to open it?

"Not very familiar." Father Yang shook his head, "Personally, I don't like the United States very much. This time I have to go because of something."

"Oh……"

Zhang Zian was a little disappointed, and didn't ask what it was, because he probably had something to do with the church, otherwise, what else could the clergy out of the secular world do?

"in addition……"

Father Yang hesitated to speak.

"What else?" Zhang Zian asked.

Father Yang looked solemnly, glanced at the surroundings, and said in a low voice: "Also, this is my personal suggestion. If you can find a companion when traveling in San Francisco and the areas north of it, it is best to go with you. Avoid being alone."

This surprised Zhang Zian. Could it be that the law and order in San Francisco is so bad?

Or did he get on a flight to Afghanistan by mistake?

"Why?" he asked.

Father Yang hesitated a little, and said: "Because there have been frequent coyote attacks in San Francisco and the northern region recently, several witnesses claimed to have seen coyotes attack small animals including pets such as cats and dogs, and even... Reports of coyotes attacking humans, no casualties yet, but you don't want to be the first, do you?"

"Coyote?" Zhang Zian was really startled, "Coyote? In San Francisco?"

Father Yang nodded slowly, "It stands to reason that coyotes generally don't take the initiative to attack humans, but in the sighting reports we received, witnesses claimed that coyotes looked crazy and were not afraid of people at all. Wolves, if humans refuse to leave cats and dogs behind and run away alone, coyotes will even rush up and attack humans...and there is more than one coyote like this."