"Mr. Wang, may I ask if on August 23, 1999, at Paleck Private Hospital, did you initiate a physical attack on my client, Mr. Cole Randston?" the prosecuting attorney Billy McRoe asked sternly, eyes fixed on Wang Yang who sat in the chair. "You just need to answer me, did you, or did you not?" Wang Yang nodded calmly and replied, "Yes, I did…"
Billy McRoe snapped his fingers and looked up at the judge with white hair, then glanced toward the jury members. As he walked over, he said, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is a grave offense. He violently attacked an innocent man, punched his face, kneed his stomach, kicked his joints... my client nearly lost his life!" Cole, on the other side, looked pitiful and sighed softly, as if he were still shaken by the experience.
