This world was even more terrifying than a comedy world, because it was an absurd world written by a lunatic. Under such circumstances, Andrew naturally had no desire to stand in the spotlight. He wanted to hide in the shadows and be an old coin.
Ahem, wrong. He meant a Mastermind. Uh, that did not seem like a very flattering term either?
In short, Andrew would not step into the spotlight. Tony was the pawn he had chosen. Tony would handle the entire plan while Andrew stayed behind the scenes, observing everything and improving his strength as much as possible.
Anyone else would definitely be unwilling to be pushed onto the stage, but Tony had no objections. He liked being in the limelight, and he liked being the boss.
"You have a point."
Tony indeed agreed. He said, "I don't really believe what you said, but since you want to hide in the back, then stay in the back. I'll handle the front.
"However, you need to provide the support you're supposed to provide. If Pepper and I are in danger, you have to save us immediately."
"Don't worry. At most, I'll let you get kidnapped. I definitely won't let you die."
Andrew promised solemnly. Tony's face darkened slightly. I don't want to get kidnapped. Kidnapping Hero is an exceptionally awful nickname.
"All right, figure out what to do yourself. With me backing you up, there won't be much of a problem."
After Andrew finished speaking, he cut off the communication. Tony let out a breath and turned to Pepper. Seeing her staring at him in shock, he asked in confusion, "Little Pepper, what's wrong?"
"No, you like fifty-year-old cleaning ladies?"
Pepper took a step back and asked with a look of disgust. Tony rolled his eyes and said, "That