Zou Da only heard a loud bang, as if there was a dull thunder. The iron door fell into it, and the concrete walls on both sides were opened. Zou Da was surprised. He never thought that the monk's Kung Fu was so powerful! It's a little bit more powerful than a grenade explosion. Monk a pull dazed Zou Da said don't be stunned, quickly go in. Two people rushed into the newspaper, such a big movement, immediately woke up the newspaper security personnel, a time seven or eight people down from the second floor, with guns in hand, shot at two people. Zou DA and the monk dodged quickly. Zou Da took out the Colt Pistol to fight back. It sounds like he hit several shots. After all, he had practiced shooting for a period of time abroad. However, colt's bullets were limited, only seven. Zou Da fired five at a time. He didn't dare to be careless and kept the last two bullets carefully. But the opposite security personnel ammunition is sufficient, Zou Da did not expect that the prison break is more difficult than he imagined, has not been upstairs to stop. Just when he didn't know how to carry out the next plan, the monk suddenly got angry. He shook his hand, and several cold stars twinkled. Ah, ah, twice, the security personnel immediately stopped moving. Zou Da didn't expect that his elder brother Jieyi also played a good dart. After waiting for a few seconds, they came out from behind the pillar and went straight to the second floor. Zou Da didn't have time to check the wounds of the security personnel. If he stopped to have a look, he would be surprised to find that the security personnel were stabbed by a shiny thing in the neck, but there was no bleeding. The shiny thing slowly turned into liquid and flowed into the security personnel's body, which turned out to be water! As soon as the two men stepped on the second floor, seven or eight men in black came in. They were armed with swords and dressed smartly. They were talking with each other in sign language. Three of them stayed outside, and the other four sneaked into the newspaper like ghosts. At the same time, the public security personnel on duty in the Street police station also heard what happened here, and immediately summoned people to come. Zou DA and the monk stepped on the second floor. It was very quiet here. Zou Da first looked through the glass and saw that the secret room was empty. Two people dare not delay to rush to the third floor. The space here is obviously much larger. Before they can observe it carefully, Zou Da suddenly shrinks his head. A steel knife cuts across his head. The monk's eyes point out his five fingers and gently pats the knife wielder's chest.