As he should have.
The Black Suit fires a webline and begins swinging, criminal and all, toward the Brooklyn Bridge. Several minutes later, he is holding the obviously terrified criminal over the water.
"Where are the rest of the Poison Memories?" he asks, letting his grip relax just a bit.
"I can't tell you man! They'll kill me if I do!" the crook says.
"And who says you'll live if you don't tell me?" he snarls.
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