Chapter 295 Can't Figure It Out

Under the persecution of the middle-aged man, Peter nodded again and again. "Okay, I will call her! I will!" As Peter said, he pointed to the ground not far away, where his phone had fallen. After the middle-aged man relaxed his feet, he watched Peter struggling to get up and walk to the side. Under the watchful eyes of the middle-aged man, Peter picked up his mobile phone and opened the dial interface. Looking at the call records of tens of seconds, Peter felt a little relieved. Peter dialed Quercia's number. Soon, the call was connected. "Quercia, what are you doing?" "I'm at home. What's the matter?" Peter glanced at the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, took a deep breath, and said, "Stay at home, don't go out! Don't!" The middle-aged man's complexion changed suddenly. "Damn it!" The middle-aged man jumped up from the sofa and rushed towards Peter.