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Chapter 1455 The flood of coyotes

Coyote is a wolf that only exists in North America. It is smaller than a gray wolf, but even if it is small, it is still a wolf, not a dog.

Their fur is usually earthy yellow, their eyes are dark brown, and they have a long tail. The tail can reach half of their length. Because their habit is to lie down at night, they may be mistaken for stray dogs, wolves, and foxes in dim light. However, in most cases, coyotes appearing in cities are most likely to be stray dogs.

Coyotes usually move at night, early morning or dusk, and occasionally appear during the day. They have big ears and are more sensitive to hearing than dogs and wolves. They are very good at hiding whereabouts. Tree pits, grasses and neatly built gardens are all good places for them to hide.

In China, there are no coyotes in the wild except in zoos, so the translation of this animal is not uniform. Some people call them coyotes or North American little wolfs, which are actually the same species.

Since the beginning of the 21st century, the number of coyotes has increased significantly due to the increase in people's environmental awareness, almost spread throughout the United States. Moreover, they are not afraid of people and have entered the city in a synagogue.

Seattle, New York, Chicago, Los Angeles, Houston... They can be seen quietly flowing in the night of every big city, especially San Francisco. Due to the adjoining several forest parks, the number of coyotes has reached a point that may affect people's daily lives.

According to rough estimates, the number of coyotes in downtown San Francisco is between 50 and 100.

If a super metropolis like Beijing and Shanghai have a population of more than 10 million and are mostly concentrated in the city, 100 coyotes are nothing. They are nothing more than a few drops of water invested in the sea. However, although San Francisco is a household name in China, the city of San Francisco is not big, at least not worthy of its reputation, so 100 coyotes are a lot, and coyotes are much more dangerous than stray dogs.

Although stray dogs are fierce, most of the time, as long as people don’t provoke them, they will not attack people on their own initiative. Coyotes will attack cats, dogs and even children. Some people call them "legged rattlesnakes".

However, if Father Yang is right, it seems that San Francisco coyotes are so arrogant that they start attacking adults, this is an extraordinary phenomenon.

Most carnivorous animals will not attack other animals whose size is significantly larger than themselves. First, this kind of hunting itself may be very dangerous. Second, even if you spend a lot of effort to hunt successfully, you will not be able to eat it in one meal. Instead, you will give other carnivorous clothes to wedding clothes.

Examples of coyotes proactively attacking adults are extremely rare, especially in cities.

Zhang Zi'an observed his expression and felt that Father Yang didn't seem to be joking or something. After all, he was a clergyman, and the clergyman did not lie.

He was just a little surprised. Why did a clergyman like Father Yang know so much about coyotes, and he said that he had a nose and eyes, as if he had a detailed investigation. Could it be... Before Father Yang became a priest, he was studying at a major in animals? If he had the chance, he could get close to Wei Kang.

The plane escaped from the bumpy airflow and flew into the stratosphere. The cabin broadcast prompted passengers to untie their seat belts.

Some people adjusted the angle of the seat, put on eye masks and earplugs and fell asleep deeply, some might have been drinking too much water and couldn't wait to go to the bathroom, some people focused on watching movies provided by the plane, some people were busy typing on the laptop keyboard to write documents, and some people were talking in a low voice.

Neither Zhang Zi'an nor Father Yang wanted to get up and go to the toilet. Continuing with the previous topic, Richard did not find a chance to drive for the time being.

"The recent coyote attack incident happened the night before local time, that is, yesterday morning in Binhai City time, a young man did not go home at night, wandering in a remote neighborhood, selling the illegal drugs he carried with him to other ignorant young people." Father Yang said, "The young man was careful to be on the one hand and on the other hand, he was on guard against his colleagues who were trying to eat badly, but he did not notice that there were eyes staring at him in the dark."

This is not the first time that the young man went out to sell illegal drugs at night. He relied on his familiarity with the terrain and courage and carefulness, he had never been caught by the police. Once he felt that the wind was not right, he ran away. Unexpectedly, he fell into a big trouble the night before yesterday.

When it was almost midnight, he had just finished a transaction with a few Mexicans. He thought that there was not much left in his pocket and that the money he got should be enough to spend for a while, so he planned to withdraw it. Otherwise, too much cash on his body would easily attract jealousy. After all, the mobile payments in the United States are far less developed than China. Even if it is as developed as China, he was not stupid enough to use such payment methods that could be followed by the police.

As soon as he turned around, he heard movements in the nearby bushes, as if someone was hiding behind the tree.

"Who is there?" he asked vigilantly.

No one answered.

"I warn you, no matter who you are, it's better to get out of me, I have a gun!"

He was not a bluff. None of the people who dared to go out to move out at night were vegetarians. Before he finished speaking, he really pulled out a numbered gun from his back and pointed it at the tree.

"Last warning!"

He was sure that it was not a policeman. If it were a policeman, the police would have fired the gun the moment he fired the gun.

The biggest possibility is a homeless man scattered all over the streets of San Francisco, or a drunkard.

call……

When the thing appeared behind the tree, he couldn't see clearly in the darkness. His nerves relaxed, thinking that it was a lost dog from someone's family, so he lowered his gun and grinned, "Scared your father to death! Come, dog! Come here!"

He murmured the sound of teasing dogs in his mouth and reached out to greet him.

It was closer, and a slightly bright light shone on it, and he saw its eyes.

He couldn't tell what he was thinking at the time, but his intuition told him that it seemed like it was not a dog, and his intuition had saved him from police and colleagues more than once.

After reacting, he wanted to lift the gun and aim it at it again, but it was too late. The thing rushed up at an unusually fast speed and bit his wrist with the gun.

Bang!

In the severe pain, his fingers pulled the trigger, and his gun never opened for safety at night.

So the gunshots.

The bullet almost hit his own other arm.

However, the gunshots saved him.

The thing was frightened by the gunshots, let go of his mouth, turned around and rushed into the bushes, as fast as it appeared.
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