This was the second time Herzen had heard this phrase recently, perhaps because of the shared nature among police officers. The advice given to Herzen by this fat police officer was identical to Arthur's.
But why would this fat police officer help him like Sir Arthur?
Herzen's confusion didn't last long.
The fat police officer picked up his briefcase and stood up: "Don't be surprised, I myself was a student at Moscow University twelve years ago."
After that, an official entered the room. The fat man, as the superior officer, gave a few instructions and then left, not forgetting to kindly nod at Herzen on his way out, while pressing his fingers to his lips, hinting that he should say nothing.
And after this, the only thing that Herzen could feel was a malice as cold as the winter wind.
