Chapter 787 The Oil

• Even though he was still bedridden, Christopher handed over the reins. He trusted Harrison to handle it.
• That shipment of 4.3 million cubic feet of crude oil was like blood pumping into Phoenix City's frozen veins. The reward stayed fifty-fifty, but Christopher promised to boost military merit scores for everyone involved.
• If they could pull all the oil out of the seabed, they wouldn't just be rewarded. They'd be legends.