I seldom go in Charamicos any more but I used too. Last time I drove through I could tell I was being watched hard. It's absolutely crazy and these are not boys but
older men involved in this crap. And the family knows what they do too, but as long as everyone gets their platanos and color TV and internet under the tin roof they look the other way to the drug life until one of their family is acribillado con balas. Then the 'tears' flow. But they are more tears of 'whose going to support us now', than genuine grief.
I worked in Puerto Rico up until about 10 years ago. During that time one of my coworkers was fired. Yet with no job he soon had a new fancy SUV. He then learned to fly, then got his own plane and flew back and forth to St Thomas and the Dutch islands. He asked a attractive young female coworker to fly with him on one trip. She asked my advice and I warned her not to even be seen with him, like when we worked together. She listened to me, thank God. Well the DEA was already onto him at that time and a several months later he and his associates were in Federal custody, and lost all their shiny toys and I think some of the gang's parents lost their homes too. Nobody was killed there but at least 10 families destroyed by drug smuggling.
I understand the allure a person can get fabulously wealthy in a short time but most are so dumb they never get out before getting killed or captured.
https://www.justice.gov/usao-pr/pr/10-individuals-indicted-drug-trafficking-and-money-laundering.
During this same period I was friends with a couple DEA agents in PR and we would get together on UFC fight nights. We would listen to his DEA radio to other agents on Coast Guard ships monitoring boats coming between DR to PR. They would stop a couple boats with drugs almost every night. It's epidemic in the Caribbean now.