"Hey, you two! Stop whatever you're doing, change your clothes, and grab a hat. Let's go across the street to borrow some herbs from them," Harry shouted at his trainees.
Soon, they changed into black casual clothing and hurried out.
They didn't attract any attention as their destination was only a stone's throw away. Plus, this particular street was quiet at night.
The surveillance cameras and security guards in Beacon Clinic posed no problems to Harry.
A short while later, the two trainees came out carrying a gunny sack on each of their backs and ran like a tiger was after them.
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