Without much effort, Henry's Super Hearing picked up the cops bantering among themselves.
"Yo, Charlie, did you guys bring back the person Spider-Man hung from a streetlamp?"
"I thought things would quiet down for a while, but someone got hung up on the street again. If you ask me, they should've been left hanging there all night and handed over to the morning shift. You have no idea how easy people like that are to question once they're brought in. They'll answer practically anything."
"Isn't that abuse?"
"No, we just failed to discover them immediately and had no choice but to delay the handling."
"But the guy we caught today is special. This time, it wasn't reported by some passerby. I heard Spider-Man reported it himself. Since this guy is a Vampire, we can't leave him hanging until daylight. By then, there wouldn't be anyone left to deal with him."
The criminal, his hands cuffed behind his back, was shoved and jostled by the police. He kept his head lowered and did not say a word.
Meanwhile, Henry's Sparrow Spy Drone followed behind him into New York City Police Headquarters, floating in a corner of the ceiling in optical-camouflage stealth mode.
The criminal who had been brought in was none other than the Vampire survivor who had clashed with Gwen, Skye, and Lorna at the Blood Nightclub—the target Henry had specifically ordered the Sparrow Drone to track.
A Vampire had been arrested and brought into a police station? The more Henry thought about it, the stranger it seemed.
They were not Blade, and these cops were merely ordinary uniformed officers, not a special unit like SWAT. Even if Spider-Man had dealt with him first, would a Vampire really submit to arrest? Couldn't he escape?
Sensing a scheme, Henry quietly dealt