Fontaine Grand Stage, come if you are destined to

"Why is your interrogation procedure in Fontaine still so old-fashioned?"

After hearing what Tartaglia said, the guard slammed the table and spoke seriously.

"Sir, please don't talk about irrelevant things."

"I have to remind you that you are now under serious suspicion."

"If you don't want to cause misunderstanding, I advise you to answer my questions obediently."

Tartaglia didn't take the other party's threat seriously at all.

"The reason I agreed to come with you is because I thought your security team should be able to quickly investigate the truth of such a small matter."

"But until now you still treat me like this, which makes me doubt the ability of your Fontaine Guard to handle cases."

"It seems that the title of Fontaineland's Righteous Country is just an empty name after all."

After hearing Tartaglia's unscrupulous judgment, the security guard couldn't help it and slammed the table again.

"Sir, please don't insult Fontaine, don't insult those who sacrificed their lives for Fontaine today. You, a foreigner, don't know what we have been through."

"Regarding what happened before, no country could do it better than us in Fontaine!"

"Really? Did anything interesting happen before Fontaine?"

Tartaglia was immediately curious, but his frivolous attitude made the guard who was interrogating him almost unbearable.

"This gentleman!"

As soon as the guard stood up, he was pushed back by another guard who walked into the room.

"Calm down, leave the rest to me."

Seeing the new security guards, the original security guards calmed down a little and then nodded.

At this time, the newly appeared figure turned his attention to Dadalia.

"It seems that you are the one in charge here. Are you here to declare me innocent?"

"No, quite the opposite."

The other party paused, then continued.

"Mr. Tartaglia, I am here to inform you that there is a serious suspicion against you. You have been charged by our security team and the trial will begin soon."

"Oh, is this the way Fontaine treats guests?"

Tartaglia laughed and clenched his fists as he laughed.

"Just before the deceased was found, you appeared in the deceased's room searching for something. The room was full of traces of you."

"In addition, we found a piece of information about the deceased on you, which recorded that he owed a large debt to the Northland Bank."

"In the end, there were also witnesses who saw you walking out of the deceased's room. Mr. Tartaglia, you are not going to tell me that this was just a coincidence, right?"

Tartaglia was stunned for a moment. From what the other party said, it seemed that he was indeed a big suspect.

Tartaglia originally thought that the other party was Arlecino's man, who was deliberately trying to trip him up, and was preparing to fight him, but now Tartaglia is not so sure anymore.

"I did intend to recover the debt, but when I entered the deceased's room, he was no longer in the house, and I don't know how he died."

"At first I thought the deceased got wind of the incident and ran away. I have nothing to do with this matter. You'd better investigate it thoroughly."

Tartaglia thought about it and decided not to use force.

He has a special identity. If he uses force to harm Fontaine's public officials, it may cause considerable diplomatic trouble to Zhidong.

"We have investigated it thoroughly. The rest will be decided by the judge."

"And according to our investigation, you are also the [Executive Officer] of the Fatui."

"And they just caused a big commotion in Liyue, almost starting a war between Zhidong and Liyue."

"Mr. Tartaglia, may I ask why you came to Fontaine this time?"

"I'm just here on vacation!"

Tartaglia explained, but the explanation was a little weak.

"Really? Why would Mr. Tartaglia, who was on vacation in Fontaine, show up at the deceased's house with information about the deceased?"

Now Tadalia didn't know how to explain it. Even if he said that he went to collect the debt in person because he couldn't withdraw money from the Northland Bank, the other party would definitely not believe it.

"Since you know my identity, you also know that you are not qualified to arrest me."

"If you don't want to cause diplomatic problems between Zhidong and Fontaine, release me immediately."

"Regarding this case, you can ask someone who can handle this matter to come forward and talk to me."

After hearing what Tartaglia said, the other party was not panicked.

"Since Mr. Tartaglia just said that he came to Fontaine for vacation, then the Winter Solstice should not have submitted a written report on the activities of the [Executive Officer] to the Fontaine senior management."

"That is to say, you are now just an ordinary foreigner who came to Fontaine, and you are also the main suspect in a murder case. We have every right to arrest you."

"Of course, if you insist on emphasizing your identity as the Fatui [Executive Officer], then we can let you go."

"However, Fontaine will add charges against you for secretly entering Fontaine and carrying out illegal activities."

"You guys are a bit of a bully, aren't you?"

Tartaglia's blood pressure rose when he heard this. He never thought that such a small character could be so difficult to deal with.

“Is this the fairness and justice that you Fontaine people are so proud of?”

"If that's the case, let me crush it completely."

After saying that, a powerful aura burst out from Tartaglia's body, making the two people in the room feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

ps: I have something to do today, I will update later, don't worry, there will be more updates. I am still short of 46,000 words, which I must complete in the last few days, otherwise I will lose a lot of money.

Chapter 21 Sir, the strongest man in Fontaine is Navilette

At this moment, Tartaglia was no longer prepared to consider the consequences.

He was too frustrated. He came to Fontaine in a good mood, but not only could he not withdraw his funds, he was also directly invited by the security team to the police station for tea.

He originally thought that it was just a formality and he would be let go soon, but he didn't expect that the other party was now certain that he was the real murderer and would not believe him no matter how he explained. Tartaglia was simply numb.

No matter what, there is nothing that can be done now even if it will have a negative impact. It would be even more embarrassing if he just let the other party take him to court. How can he hold his head up in front of other [Executives] in the future?

Tartaglia kept his breath suppressed and slowly stood up from his position.

As long as the other party does not stop him, he is not prepared to use force.

However, as soon as Tartaglia stood up, he felt dizzy, then the world was spinning, and soon he sat back down weakly again.

"Mr. Tartaglia, I forgot to tell you earlier."

"Because recently there have been frequent cases in Fontaine where suspects have relied on their own strength to violently resist, so generally we would add something to the cup of tea in front of you to calm them down a little."

Seeing Tartaglia's current appearance, the two people standing in front of him regained their composure, and even had a hint of disdain.

"By the way, after we saw that you had the evil eye, we used three times more than the normal dose."

“This is called prevention!”

"you……"

Looking at the two of them singing the same tune, Tartaglia felt a tightness in his chest. He was actually tricked by an ordinary person who didn't even have the Eye of God!

Is this the general environment of Fontaine?

Tartaglia raised his hand and pointed at the two of them, and then the evil eye on his body emitted an evil light.

Seeing this, the two people standing in front of Tartaglia immediately stepped back.

"Hurry, the evil eye on his body has lit up, he must still want to fight back!"

"Go get the mechanical guard!"

Tartaglia was just about to use the power of the evil eye to forcibly break free from the shackles on his hands and flee the scene, but soon, dull and rapid footsteps approached rapidly from a distance.

When Tartaglia looked up, he saw two tall mechanical guards attacking him from both sides. The thick shields were pressed tightly against his body, making him completely unable to move.

"Hurry, it's not enough!"

"The suspect is extremely violent and dangerous, activate the highest crisis response measures!"

As these words fell, a shrill alarm sounded in the police station, and then several mechanical guards appeared and rushed towards Tartaglia.

Tartaglia's scalp went numb when he saw so many mechanical guards. Normally, he was not afraid of these toys, but at this moment he was drugged and had little strength left.

Originally, the two mechanical guards were enough to give him a hard time, but now so many mechanical guards came together to beat him up. Isn't Fontaine too hospitable?

"Wait a minute, if you have the guts, wait for me to transform first... Bah bah bah!"

Tartaglia opened his mouth to say something, but at this moment, the mechanical guards running towards him sprayed a large amount of transparent liquid, which directly cooled him down.

Soon, Tartaglia realized that this was something like super glue. After the liquid solidified, he couldn't even change the expression on his face.

This was not the end yet. Another mechanical guard took out a hard chain and wrapped it around him dozens of times, tying him up like a cicada pupa before finally stopping.

Not only that, he didn't know what the other party did to cut off his connection with the Evil Eye and the Eye of God.

"No no no!"

Tartaglia wanted to say something, but his mouth was now full of the same unknown liquid, and he couldn't speak at all.

At this time, the footsteps were getting closer, and Tartaglia soon saw the two people with smug looks on their faces.

"What happened to the Fatui [Executive]?"

"He was caught by ordinary people like us!"

"Come to our Fontaine, you have to coil even if you are a dragon!"

Tartaglia wanted to be angry, but no expression appeared on her face.

"Oh, don't say that."

"Mr. Tartaglia is also very good. We all have to activate the highest response plan to capture him."

"The situation just now was critical. I'm sorry for offending you, Mr. Tartaglia. I hope you don't mind."

The other party clasped his fists towards Tartaglia, and Tartaglia could only roll his eyes to express his inner dissatisfaction.

"We didn't expect that you would be fine even with the triple dose, but we believe that Mr. Tartaglia will understand and cooperate with our work."

"After all, Mr. Tartaglia certainly wouldn't want the other Fatui [Executors] to know that you were captured alive by an ordinary person, right?"

When Tartaglia heard this, his pupils shrank slightly and he felt very uneasy.

"It seems that Mr. Tartaglia has understood the current situation. I'll inconvenience you to stay in this room for a while."

After saying this, the two turned around and prepared to leave the room.

Tartaglia stayed in the room, motionless, thinking about life.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Tartaglia, there's something I forgot to say."

Suddenly, one of them stopped, turned around and spoke to Tartaglia.

"Welcome to Fontaine, Mr. Tartaglia!"

……

"How do you do things?"

"Isn't it that it's not that easy to just delay as much time as possible so that Sir [Young Master] can get the funds?"

"How did you send him in?!"

Inside the Northland Bank, the person in charge was stunned upon hearing the news that Dardalia had been arrested.

"I don't know this either!"

"I didn't kill the person, so who can I ask for repayment?"

The debt handler also felt aggrieved and explained.

"I just followed your instructions and notified that person in advance to let him hide."

"Who would have known that he would be killed just as he left home?!"

"You really didn't kill that person?"